The rain didn't get worse, but it didn't stop.

Taking out a piece of oiled paper from the secret space, Zhao Chuanxin shook it violently.

He saw two men holding his arms not far away, and his body shook as he shook the oil paper.

The two men began to run quickly.

On a rainy day, it's normal to run with your arms in your arms.

He smiled and wiped a handful of rain from his hair back.

The thick strands of hair are pulled back with a neat hairline.

As the two approached him, he turned and sat down.

In his opinion, an ordinary day is different for Daisaku Kawamoto and Jun Tada.

They first worked hard and then declined, venting a sharp breath, and their hands and feet were still a little weak.

Then he was knocked down by Fan Ziliang vigorously.

Now when I ran over, I was going to take out a dagger and stab myself.

But Zhao Chuanxin sat on the chair and let their actions fail.

Then I heard Zhao Chuanxin say: "Run, it's raining, go home and collect your clothes." ”

I don't know what scene I thought of, and I sneered.

The two of them were confused.

What does it mean? What are you laughing at?

Anyway, when they're on the street, they won't talk to strangers casually.

I don't laugh to myself.

They don't know what social is.

Zhao Chuanxin saw that the two of them were not leaving, and he looked at himself directly, so he wondered, "What are you looking at?" Will you try again? ”

After saying that, he himself was happy again.

You see, how simple happiness is, you can make yourself laugh.

But in the eyes of Daisaku Kawamoto and Tada Jun, it was not like that at all, and the two suddenly had a creepy feeling.

Is this man a madman? Insane?

Yes, if you are not a madman, how dare you do those things on American soil?

Seeing that the two of them still didn't speak, Zhao Chuanxin wiped the rain on his face again, moved the crutches beside him to the side and stood up: "Oh, do you two want to sit for a while?" Come, don't be polite to me, sit and rest. At this point, you're home! ”

Even if he is on crutches, Zhao Chuanxin's height of 1.86 meters and his weight of 180 pounds are there. Spread out on the bench, the height was almost higher than the two of them standing, and the momentum alone was terrifying.

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has a heart.

What else did they say when they got home, and the two of them sighed in their hearts.

Tada Jun flashed his dagger and shouted in very middle two in Japanese: "Kawamoto-kun, what are you waiting for!" ”

After speaking, a knife stabbed at Zhao Chuanxin.

If he wants to pierce Zhao Chuanxin's chest, he has to bend his feet slightly.

Zhao Chuanxin hasn't made any moves, and he usually doesn't take any precautions in Lugang Town.

The insect silk ribbon in the pocket came out silently, seemingly fluttering, but it was very precise and wrapped around Tadajun's wrist.

Tada Jun only felt that his wrist was tight, the worm silk ribbon first wrapped around his wrist, and the other end wrapped around his elbow, he couldn't control his arm at all, and he twisted and turned, and the dagger pierced into his shoulder.

Zhao Chuanxin's eyes widened: "It's the first time I've seen someone stab himself when he's grown so big." ”

He had already reacted, stood up, grabbed Tada's hair, raised his right knee and slammed it.

Burst......

The nose bridge bone is simply collapsed!

Hit it again!

Hit it again!

After the three collisions, Tadajun's body was already lying on his stomach and died.

Zhao Chuanxin grabbed Tada Jun's hair with his right hand, pulled his shirt with his left hand, lifted him lightly, and threw it towards Kawamoto Daisaku.

Everything happened so fast that Daisaku Kawamoto's brain was buzzing.

I've never seen three fierce men who hit people with knees and killed people!

In the face of the peerless general Zhao Chuanxin, he couldn't give birth to the mind of resisting.

He simply threw away the knife, turned around and ran, and avoided being smashed by Tadajun's corpse.

Looking at the rabbit-like Kawamoto masterpiece, Zhao Chuanxin just wanted to chase after him, ran a few steps, and suddenly thought that he still had a leg injury.

Hey?

How can I not feel a little pain?

He looked down at his left leg in surprise, and by the way, he tore the bandage open, and found that only a scar was left, and the wound seemed to have long healed.

I stretched tentatively, but I still didn't feel the pain.

The muscles were tensed, and the thighs began to be stretched, but it still didn't hurt.

"Harm, it's already better."

Look at Kawamoto's masterpiece again, which has disappeared into the rain curtain.

Zhao Chuanxin shook his head and didn't chase anymore.

The insect silk ribbon climbed up at some point, wrapped around Zhao Chuanxin's arm and "buzzed", the water vapor was shaken, and then got into his pocket.

Today is really thanks to the Worm Silk Ribbon.

Zhao Chuanxin didn't think that he could be assassinated to death by two jumping clowns, but he would be injured if he didn't do it.

He just had a leg injury, but he didn't want to have more cuts on his body.

Fan Ziliang came back and saw Zhao Chuanxin standing next to the bench, carrying two crutches on his shoulders, and a corpse lying on the ground.

The corpse looked familiar.

"Sir, what is this?"

Zhao Chuanxin took the thing in his hand and said, "It's an assassin sent by the little devil." You go to the police station, call someone to take a picture, and check by the way.

There is also an assassin, but he has already run away, so people can simply search and search, and if they can't find it, forget it.

Tell Lee Kwang-jong to publish in the newspaper and seriously protest against the assassination of the little devils! ”

Protest, who wouldn't.

Zhao Chuanxin decided that he would have to protest if he had nothing to do in the future.

He thought of something again, straightened his waist, and said righteously: "Ziliang, you know, behind me is Lugang Town." I've been called and I must move forward and kill the little devils, as always!

Ziliang, remember to tell Li Guangzong this sentence, and you can use it when you publish it in the newspaper. ”

After speaking, he carried the red sausage and the big lieba wrapped in oiled paper, and walked away with a cane.

This will directly give Fan Ziliang a whole day.

The momentum of your first sentence is just right, and now it feels a little bit like a snake.

Fan Ziliang shouted from behind: "Sir, your leg is injured ......"

Zhao Chuanxin didn't look back: "Oh, the leg injury has just healed." ”

Fan Ziliang was stunned.

Just healed?

Zhao Chuanxin left in style.

……

The assassination of Zhao Chuanxin was a major event.

The Mounties are searching for you all over town!

didn't find Kawamoto Daisaku, but Liu Jiahui caught a man who looked white and had handsome facial features.

The people of Lugang Town love Zhao Chuanxin from their hearts.

This person's name is Jiang Jingming, and it was reported by a common person, saying that he was suspicious and sneaky.

"Where are you from?"

Liu Jiahui took the notebook to make a record.

Jiang Jingming is very handsome, only 1.7 meters tall.

The clothes are very bright, and the skin is very fair.

He cringed and said, "My wife and daughter and I were separated a few years ago. I went from Mongolia to Hebei. From Hebei to Tianjin, it went all the way north. Someone told me that after seeing my wife, I came to Lugang Town. ”

The huge town-wide search scared him.

Liu Jiahui frowned: "What's your wife's name?" ”

"Her name is Miao Cuihua."

Liu Jiahui was stunned......

Because of the rain, Zhao Chuanxin had to nest at home.

Although it is only drizzle, it will get wet after a long time.

At this time, Miao Cuihua was wiping his body.

During the day, he likes to sit in the living room, which is large and has floor-to-ceiling windows that allow for a wide view of the lake not far away.

Therefore, Jiang Jingming, who was brought by Liu Jiahui, happened to witness all this.

At first, he didn't recognize Miao Cuihua yet.

Now Miao Cuihua can be called a "fashion girl".

The plump body is tightly wrapped in a dress.

Her long hair was tied up, and two strands spread haphazardly on either side of her forehead.

The upper body of the black dress is long-sleeved, revealing the collarbone. At first glance, it doesn't look like a woman nowadays who has tied her breasts, and her perfect and seductive curves are revealed.

The waist-to-hip ratio is amazing, and he leaned over slightly to help Zhao Chuanxin wipe his body, which is more visible.

It's a far cry from the old-fashioned outfit with wide sleeves and cloud-shouldered shoulders.

It seems that the shoulders are wider, but the head and face are very small. The most perfect aspects of women are all shown, rather than the restrained style of traditional women who are so conservative that they can't hide it.

The costumes of the women of the Qing Dynasty all looked like brain shells, which made Zhao Chuanxin feel extremely uncomfortable.

As the closest person to Captain Zhao, Miao Cuihua naturally carried the banner of leading the fashion of Lugang Town.

is completely different from Jiang Jingming is Liu Jiahui, she is very envious of Miao Cuihua, she is good-looking and bold, and she is never afraid of gossip.

She looked at Jiang Jingming, who was stunned: "What are you doing in a daze?" ”

Jiang Jingming pointed to the floor-to-ceiling window: "That's, that's ......"

"Didn't you say that your wife was Miao Cuihua? Why can't you even recognize your wife? ”

"I, I ......" Jiang Jingming's forehead began to jump: "How can this be reasonable!" ”

He looked left and right, and there was a broom in the small courtyard, and he picked it up and rushed into the house.

Liu Jiahui was shocked: "Eh, eh, why are you going?" ”

Zhao Chuanxin was enjoying Miao Cuihua's service, and by the way, he was holding a newspaper and reading it comfortably.

The door was slammed open, and a man came in recklessly with a broom.

Miao Cuihua was taken aback, and Ganfan stood up suddenly, revealing her canine teeth, eager to try.

Zhao Chuanxin stretched out his head and looked around Miao Cuihua's seductive body.

Seeing that the people were violent, he hurriedly pulled Miao Cuihua aside.

Since it was a pull, his hand naturally touched Miao Cuihua's waist.

And the people were even angrier.

Raising a broom, he rushed towards Zhao Chuanxin.

Zhao Chuanxin is not afraid of knives and guns, let alone a broom.

I just suffered an assassination today, and now it's coming again.

He sneered and crooked his neck from side to side, making a terrifying sound of click, and just wanted to do it.

Hearing Miao Cuihua exclaim, a look of disbelief appeared on her face.

"Sir, don't do it."

No one would doubt Zhao Chuanxin's combat effectiveness.

People who can cross the east and west of the Americas, and are safe and sound under the encirclement and interception of the US Army, you say that he can't fight, and even children don't believe it.

Wasn't today's assassin killed by Zhao Chuanxin three times?

Hearing Miao Cuihua's anxious shout, Zhao Chuanxin withdrew his leg and raised his arm casually.

It doesn't hurt or itch to hit the broom, but the body that has just been wiped clean is a little dirty.

Liu Jiahui, who chased in, hurriedly stepped forward, twisted Jiang Jingming's arm and cut it back, and pressed his knee against the opponent's waist to capture him.

Jiang Jingming struggled frantically, although Liu Jiahui has martial arts, but after all, she is a woman, and her strength is not comparable to that of a man.

Especially Jiang Jingming struggled like crazy, and was almost freed by him several times.

Zhao Chuanxin was impatient, took out a pistol and put it at Jiang Jingming's head, and Jiang Jingming's eyes immediately returned to clarity.

Miao Cuihua wiped her tears and stepped forward: "Jingming, what are you doing?" You are crazy? ”

"Cuihua, who is he? Also, why are you dressed like this? ”

When Zhao Chuanxin heard this, he immediately felt a little embarrassed.

has been "living together" for so long, and he has long known what Miao Cuihua's man is and Jiang Mingxin's father's name.

Look at yourself again, there is a pair of beach pants on your body, and your mother-in-law also wipes her body.

Who wouldn't be crazy about that?

Putting away the gun, Zhao Chuanxin gagged his mouth with his fist: "Ahem, what's that, Jingming, right?"

I said Jingming, if you want me to say, you are too impulsive.

In Lugang Town, it is not popular to fight and kill.

Next time be sure to pay attention to Ang. ”

Looking at Jiang Jingming again, his eyes were gloomy like knives, and Zhao Chuanxin said that if his eyes were lethal, Jiang Jingming, even if he was just flat A, would be 100% critical.

Miao Cuihua's mixed brain also sobered up, and her face suddenly turned pale.

Who is Mr.? Is that the one who wants to be made holy to God? Thunder and lightning can't kill him!

"I'm sorry sir, I'm sorry, you don't kill him......"

"Harm!" Zhao Chuanxin's face was helpless: "Flowers,

What do you mean by that?

You have the right to leave no regrets in life, you two talk about Jingming every day, now that they are reunited, how could I kill him?

As we all know, I'm the most kind-hearted person!

Okay, you can talk about something private, applaud love or something.

Excuse me, I'll go first. ”

Zhao Chuanxin put on a sweatshirt, only wore wet beach pants, and dragged Liu Jiahui out.

After going out in a gloomy way, Zhao Chuanxin said: "Jiahui, see it, this is the bitterness of love." Now you are too young to understand, but you will taste it in the future. ”

Liu Jiahui simply couldn't help but complain: "Don't worry, Captain Zhao, I will never wipe the body of other men." ”

"Don't be so arbitrary, there is still a long way to go in life."

"Huh?" Liu Jiahui was stunned for a moment, then reacted immediately, and was furious: "Captain Zhao, what do you mean?" I'm not that kind of person! ”

I couldn't help but give Zhao Chuanxin a pink punch!

Although she is an old girl, she is very well maintained, her skin is smooth and tender, and she usually doesn't look so amazing, but she looks good when she gets angry.

"Hehe, don't be angry. You think, left-handed husband, right-handed confidant, don't force, don't compromise, it's worth the trip in the world. ”

"Captain Zhao, stop there, I'm going to be angry with you......"

Playing with Liu Jiahui came to the security station.

Zhao Chuanxin sat down: "Hey, today is really full of twists and turns." ”

There weren't many people in the police station, so they all went out to search for the Assassins.

Lee Kwang-jong is still there,

He asked curiously, "Sir, is there another assassin?" ”

"Not really." Zhao Chuanxin sighed with a sigh on his face: "I just staged a family ethics drama, and I feel sorry for it." ”

Liu Jiahui, who followed up, put down the umbrella and said disdainfully: "What do you have in mind?" People are angry. Captain Zhao, you are a little brazen. ”

After a long sigh, Zhao Chuanxin said: "As we all know, I am thin-skinned, Jiahui, don't slander my reputation!" ”

At this time, the people present were powerless to complain.

The double-walled walls that are popular in Lugang Town are not as thick-skinned as Zhao Chuanxin.

Li Guangzong couldn't cry or laugh, and after a while, he suddenly straightened his face: "Sir, there is something I need to tell you."

Hong Kong was hit by a hurricane, killing and injuring more than 100,000 people! ”