Chapter Eighty-Four: Senior Brother, Help!

A dagger suddenly appeared in the woman's hand hidden behind her and stabbed him in the neck.

Zheng Jirong turned his head unhurriedly to dodge, and his left hand stretched out like electricity to hold the woman's hand holding the knife!

With a missed blow, the woman raised her left hand and slashed at his temple with a knife.

Under the early warning of Super Sense, Zheng Jirong calmly dodged this blow, grabbed her wrist with his right hand, and the moment he touched it, he suddenly felt the air flow surge, and his hand was instantly bounced away.

True Qi Master?!

Zheng Jirong instantly raised his true qi, and his right hand became a claw to wrap around the woman's hands.

A hint of surprise flashed in the woman's eyes, but she didn't expect that the target was also a martial arts master who cultivated true qi.

But she didn't give up, her hands were clamped around her waist, and her right leg was raised high towards Zheng Jirong.

The slender white legs flashed in the light of the shower lamp, and Zheng Jirong's eyes flickered.

But with the help of Chaogan, he had already expected it in his heart, and he stepped on two steps to get close to the female killer in an instant, and the true qi on his left shoulder surged steadily to hold her long legs, and he turned around and leaned her against the wall of the shower room!

Because he had just been soaped, Zheng Jirong's shoulders were very slippery at this time, and the female killer's thighs were resting on it, and when the two were tightly together, there was a "poof" sound.

In this atmosphere that is both solemn and embarrassing.

Zheng Jirong was the first to ask: "Are you a killer from Dongying?!" ”

The female killer was silent with a cold face.

Zheng Jirong saw this gorgeous and somewhat familiar face, and secretly wondered if this would be a character in any movie.

At this time, Super Sense suddenly sent an early warning.

On top!

Zheng Jirong hugged the female killer and turned around suddenly.

A man in a white mask soared into the air and, striking three flying knives from above, hitting the ground where Zheng Jirong was standing before!

"Throwing knives?"

Zheng Jirong sneered, lifted his true anger and slapped the female killer in his arms.

With a flip of his palm, three more throwing knives appeared between his fingers, and he instantly swung at the masked killer.

While the knife was still in mid-air, he had an extra pistol in his hand and fired more than a dozen bullets at him in quick succession.

The masked man twisted his waist to dodge the flying knife, and when he saw the pupils of the gun that suddenly appeared in Zheng Jirong's hand shrink sharply, he quickly fell to the ground, took out a projectile from his arms and popped it out quickly.

Bang!

The projectile exploded, and the shower room was instantly filled with smoke.

Zheng Jirong covered his mouth and nose, and waved his hand to disperse the smoke in front of him, these killers are really retro enough, and they have thunderbolts.

The voice of the iron gall sounded at the door at this time:

"Brother Rong?? Brother Rong, are you alright?! ”

"This way."

After the iron gall came over, the smoke in the house had almost dispersed, Zheng Jirong glanced at the place where he had filmed the female killer before, and sure enough, the two of them were gone.

Iron gall panted and ran over and asked, "Is it those Dongying killers, Brother Rong?" ”

Zheng Jirong nodded, "A man and a woman, the man wears a white mask and is good at flying knives.

The woman is very beautiful and has good legs.

Find them out for me. ”

Tie Gut has a bitter face, how can I find this?

You can't just see a beautiful woman and go up and ask her how her legs are, right?

Zheng Jirong unscrewed the showerhead, scrubbed off the soap bubbles he had beaten before, and said to Tie Dan without looking back:

"Get the pen and paper ready, I'll draw them later, and you guys will look for them one by one."

"I understand, Brother Rong, you are really versatile, I didn't expect you to even know how to draw."

Zheng Jirong waved his hand noncommittally,

Do you know what a state agent is?!

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An hour later.

All of Zheng Jirong's cronies gathered in his sumptuous office.

Ah Yi and a group of them gathered around a female portrait sketched by Zheng Jirong and observed carefully.

In front of the floor-to-ceiling window, Zheng Jirong waved the golf club in his hand one after another, and after a ball flew out, the female secretary on the side hurriedly put another on the ball nail.

He recently found playing golf on the top floor very stressful.

At this time, in the crowd of onlookers watching the sketch, Wu Liushou and Wen Tailai were full of surprise, they looked at each other and asked Zheng Jirong:

"Brother Rong, are you sure that female killer looks like this?"

"Yes, Brother Rong, could you have drawn it wrong?"

Zheng Jirong returned without raising his head: "It will never be wrong, what?" Do you know? ”

After Wu Liushou hesitated for a moment, he still slowly spoke: "If Brother Rong, you are not mistaken, this female killer is likely to be the junior sister of me and Ah Lai." ”

"Senior sister?"

Zheng Jirong looked up in surprise and asked, "Are you sure?" ”

After glancing at each other, Wu Liushou nodded affirmatively.

"That's weird", Zheng Jirong threw the club to the female secretary and asked curiously: "Your junior sister doesn't stay well on Hong Kong Island, why did she run to Dongying to be a killer?" ”

"Alas"

Hearing Zheng Jirong's words, Wu Liushou sighed and recalled: "Seven or eight years ago, the master took the three of us to be invited to participate in the Japanese martial arts competition.

That night, the little sister ignored the persuasion of me and Ah Lai, and insisted on challenging the head of the broken flowing water, but she didn't return all night. When we came to the door the next day, the person who cut off the water said that he had never seen the little sister.

We searched for her for several months, but we never found her, and the master passed away not long after returning to Hong Kong Island after exhaustion.

Ah Lai was also angry and went to Thailand to box.

I didn't expect to see my little sister again today. ”

Zheng Jirong was silent after hearing this, there were too many elements in Wu Liushou's words.

"Ah hand, if I heard me right, you just mentioned the 'Breaking the Water Flow'?"

"Yes, Brother Rong, 'Broken Water Flow』 is very famous in Dongying, and it is the strongest branch in karate."

"Hmm......" Zheng Jirong nodded, it seems that there are more masters in this world than he expected.

Something suddenly occurred to him, and he reached into his pocket and pulled out the throwing knife thrown by the masked killer earlier and handed it to the two of them.

"This flying knife is very distinctive, and there is a dragon engraved on the blade, do you see the specific source?"

Wu Liu's hand turned it over and over again, and then shook his head and said, "I haven't seen it." ”

Ah looked at the flying knife in his hand, and suddenly said, "Brother Rong, if I guess correctly, these people should be the people of the Dongying Killer Organization [Eight Hundred Dragons]. ”

"Oh? How do you know? ”

Wen Tailai continued: "I have seen such a flying knife in Thailand, when I was working as a bodyguard for a wealthy businessman, and he was assassinated once, and the flying knife was exactly the same as this one. Later, after our investigation, we found out that the killer was the person of "Yaolong". ”

"γ€ŽEight Hundred Dragon』 ......

Ah Lai said with a serious face at this time: "Brother Rong, you must be more careful, there are many masters of the Eight Hundred Dragons, I heard that the master of the sect inside has cultivated his true qi decades ago, and now his strength must be even more unfathomable." ”

Zheng Jirong nodded solemnly, and after thinking for a moment, he said to everyone: "You all go out first." ”

After everyone left, Zheng Jirong sat on the chair in front of the desk and was silent for a long time.

Although I don't know what kind of movie plot this is, Ah said it well, just the two killers who came to assassinate him today are rare masters, so it can be seen that there are definitely many such masters in his door.

After a moment of silence, Zheng Jirong took out his mobile phone, flipped through his emergency contacts and dialed it.

When plugged in.

"Hello?"

"Senior brother, help!"