Chapter 187: Killing Shuangjiao
In the dead of night, the sky over Xinjing swept the light and shadow of searchlights from time to time.
The brightly lit Yamato Inn, however, is very lively.
In room 404, no matter how Qiu Zikun coaxed Torotovsky with clever words, it would be useless.
At this time, her feet were also tied, allowing this "black bear" to rub unscrupulously on her body.
"My beauty, your boss must be in a hurry, haha...... I want you to know that I am not a Soviet, I am a White Russian, and my network of contacts is all over the Soviet military and political circles, and only by obeying me can you have a chance to fly to the vast sky, my little lark. β
"My Mr. Big Bear, you are so cute, my people have found out that I haven't returned for a long time, they will definitely come, you better let me go, we have something to discuss, you torture me like this, I will make you live until dawn." Qiu Zikun's boredom was beyond words, facing this obscene guy made her think of "Buddha", thought of the many times she was humiliated and miserable in her memory, and also thought of Cheng Gongnian, who was as affectionate as the sea, she was ashamed and indignant, and burst into tears.
However, this spy from White Russia had no intention of stopping.
At this moment, the phone rang in the room.
"Hello? It's me...... Mr. Ueda...... All I want is gold bars, two hundred...... You don't need to call anymore...... Of course, it wasn't on me, I had an accident, and the intelligence evaporated naturally...... Haha......" This guy put down the phone, became more energetic, and pounced towards Qiu Zikun again, "My lark, don't dodge, you don't lose money from me, gold bars immediately!" The gold bar of my dreams, haha......"
Suddenly, "Knock-knock-knock-" someone had a door.
"Who?" Torotovsky asked, holding his blood-stained plush belly.
"Sir, I'm a floor attendant, bringing you fruit." A beautiful woman's voice came timidly.
"Ahh
"I won't bother you, sir. Hand it to you from the door. And your late-night snack. β
"Okay." As he spoke, Torotovsky untied Qiu Zikun's rope to the chair, picked him up and put him on the bed, and covered it with a quilt.
Then he put on his bathrobe, came to the door, carefully picked up the revolver in his bag, quietly opened the safe, and opened the door a crack.
I saw a woman in a pink cheongsam looking at him intently, "You're not a waiter?" Not here to deliver a late-night snack? β
"Sir, I live in room 403 next to you, but I lost my key...... Can you ......" The woman who came at the door was Lang Helan, the owner of Taibaiju Restaurant.
"Ah...... Isn't that good? Torotovsky faced Lang Helan, who had some wild charm than the delicate Qiu Zikun, and couldn't control it, "Why don't we go to my other room across the door?" Can it not? β
"Oh...... Isn't it inconvenient for you to be in the house? I...... I won't mind......" Lang Heran said as she puffed her chest and forced the squinting Torotovsky to leave the door ajar.
Faced with the sudden embrace, Torotovsky was a little panicked, "Miss, there are still such charming women in the world, I want to skyrocket tonight......"
Half pushed and half entered the room, Lang Helan didn't know when she had an extra deerskin rope in her hand, which could be used as a whip and tie people. Shook off the deerskin rope and strangled Torotovsky's neck directly, "Don't move!" Old Maozi! Where is my sister? β
Torotovsky was dazzled by this swift gesture, "Ahhhh No, goddess! Let go of meβ"
Hearing Lang Helan's voice, Qiu Zikun struggled desperately in the quilt.
Lang Helan's skills are not ambiguous, one hand slashed Torotovsky's shoulder twice, and suddenly the revolver fell to the ground, both arms were unloaded, and his neck was tied with a deerskin rope, and then his feet were tied from behind, "Dog, dare to attack my sister." Girl, don't be afraid, sister is here! β
Lang Heran uncovered the quilt, untied the rope on Qiu Zikun's body, and shed tears when she hugged her, "You dead girl, why are you taking risks?" Don't want to die? Let my sister see if she is injured? β
"Sister...... Sister...... Qiu Zikun didn't know where to start for a while...... "It's embarrassing, it's shameful, and I'm crying again and again when I hug Lang Helan......
At this moment, there was another knock on the door, "Knock...... Knock Knock...... My old friend...... I've come to see youβ"
Torotovsky, who fell to the ground, was about to scream, but Lang Heran flew up a high-heeled shoe and knocked him unconscious......
(End of chapter)