Chapter 1219 Dragging Others to Break the Law

On the balcony of Yang Qian'er's house.

"Hey, you like looking at the stars very much."

Wearing a black suspender dress, Yang Qian'er walked over to Su Xun and sat down, smiling like a flower.

"I'm just blowing the wind, no stars tonight."

Su Xun replied casually, the old straight man.

"Today... thank you, it was my willfulness that almost hurt you, I'm sorry."

Yang Qianer held her hands tightly together to apologize. She mustered a lot of courage.

Su Xun turned to look at her: "This is our job, you don't need to say sorry."

"Is it because my boyfriend is rich, so you came to protect me?" Yang Qian'er pursed her lips and asked.

Su Xun smiled and couldn't deny: "Your boyfriend has money, but I'm not short of money. I don't like money, and I'm not interested in money."

"Why is that?" Yang Qian'er stared at Su Xun with her big watery eyes, biting her red lips tightly.

Su Xun said, "Because you are beautiful."

"You don't fall in love with me, right?" Yang Qian'er teased, but her heartbeat accelerated.

"Like it?" Su Xun nodded: "Then I really like it."

Yang Qian'er's pretty face was hot, and her eyes soon dimmed again: "But I have a boyfriend."

"Then don't go to bed, there's so much nonsense here." Su Xun said unceremoniously.

Yang Qian'er pouted and suddenly said, "Have you ever kissed?"

"You didn't take it?" Su Xun asked back.

Yang Qianer nodded: "Song Shichang is very nice to me and loves me very much, but I don't know why, he never touches me, what do you think?"

Men know men best, and she tried to know the answer from Su Xun.

"He's sick." Su Xun felt that apart from being sick, he couldn't explain Song Shichang's behavior.

It's not the body that's sick, it's the mind that's sick.

Having a beautiful girlfriend who treats her well, but doesn't like it, isn't it a disease?

Yang Qianer sighed: "I want to talk to him, but he always says he is busy with work and can't leave."

"Aren't you afraid that you will be hooked away after living in two places for a long time?" Su Xun looked at her with a half-smiling smile.

Yang Qianer smiled: "He probably doesn't care at all. I think he just needs a girlfriend. This person may or may not be me."

"Good night." Su Xun got up and left.

Yang Qian'er sat in the position he had just now, looking up at the night sky, wondering what she was thinking.

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The next day, Su Xun received news that the body of a killer who died in the mall yesterday was taken away.

The person who took the corpse killed several bodyguards at the corpse resettlement center, and asked Su Xun to go over and take a look.

Su Xun, Xu Zhengyang, and Fei Bo rushed to the body relocation center. For safety, Yang Qianer also brought them with him.

"Their wounds are very strange. It's a small triangle, but it can make people bleed to death in a short time." The forensic doctor said with a frown.

Su Xun said: "It's not surprising that they were killed by a bayonet equipped by the mainland special forces."

Xu Zhengyang glanced at Su Xun in surprise, but he didn't expect that he even knew about the Three-Edged Thorn.

"This man is dangerous," said the medical examiner.

The person from the Technical Appraisal Section handed Su Xun a photo: "This is captured by surveillance."

"It must be that Zhao Guomin who came to find him." Fat Bo said angrily.

In order to delay the court session, Zhao Guomin pretended to be sick and was admitted to the hospital.

"Several sirs, what are you looking for from me!"

On the hospital bed, Zhao Guomin was smoking a cigar and looked at the three with a casual smile.

"Do you know this person?"

Fat Bo took out the photo of Wang Jianguo.

Zhao Guomin shrugged: "Sir, rich people like us are very busy. We have to meet a lot of people every day. How can I remember? Unlike you poor people, the social circle is so small, of course I remember it clearly."

Fat Bo pointed at him and roared, "Zhao Guomin, you won't be arrogant for a long time, don't be so arrogant!"

"What, sir, is dragging against the law?" Zhao Guomin sneered and spread his hands, and said arrogantly, "What's wrong with me dragging, which law stipulates that you can't drag?"

"Snapped!"

Su Xun raised his hand and slapped it in the face, blowing all the cigars out of his mouth.

"You don't break the law, but if you can make someone else break the law, you can complain to me, then you must think about the consequences."

Su Xun's voice fell, and he turned to leave.

"Mother Gan Lin! Kill him! Let Wang Jianjun kill him!" Zhao Guomin roared hysterically on the hospital bed, feeling the burning pain on his face.

When had he been subjected to such humiliation?

"Boss, that's Su Xun."

Next to him, the bodyguard gave a gentle reminder.

"What's the matter! Let Wang Jianjun kill him! I'll add another million!" Zhao Guomin gritted his teeth.

Don't say it's Su Xun, it's the King of Heaven, and he will stab each other twice.

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Two days later, Yang Qianer's villa.

Xu Zhengyang received a fax.

"We come from the same place, you know me, but I know you better."

Signed by Wang Jianjun.

Xu Zhengyang called and asked people from the mainland to check, and soon a fax was called from the mainland.

Wang Jianjun, male, 27 years old, veteran, served in the 17th Brigade of the 33rd Army, and Wang Jianguo is his younger brother.

Xu Zhengyang handed the fax to Su Xun.

"Don't tell Miss Yang about this for the time being. Today is her birthday. Let her live happily."

Su Xun tore up the fax.

In the evening, Yang Qianer wore a gorgeous black dress to celebrate her birthday with everyone.

There is a big cake on the table.

"Miss Yang, make a wish."

Su Xun looked at Yang Qianer and said.

"Um."

Yang Qian'er glanced at him, closed her eyes and made a wish, the corners of her mouth evoked a beautiful arc.

"Boom!"

At this moment, with a loud noise, the door of the villa was kicked open, and Wang Jianjun in a black trench coat walked in slowly.

"What about the cake, is this an early celebration of your death tonight?"

Wang Jianjun said with a chuckle.

"what!"

Yang Qianer hid behind Su Xun.

"You're here to find death?"

Su Xun looked at Wang Jianjun and said.

"You are not qualified to speak." Wang Jianjun looked at Xu Zhengyang: "He is my opponent."

Su Xun laughed angrily, dear, this is the first time he has been reduced to a supporting role.

"If that's the case, then I'll make room for the protagonist." Su Xun protected Yang Qian'er and pushed him to the side.

Xu Zhengyang took a stance.

Wang Jianjun said coldly: "You are the best bodyguard, so you can only defend, and I am the best soldier, I understand attack, you can't beat me."

When the voice fell, he rushed towards Xu Zhengyang.

Xu Zhengyang confronted him without fear.

"Bang!"

Wang Jianjun supported the table with one hand, his body flew up, and a side kick swept out.

Xu Zhengyang was forced back by this kick.

"I said, you can't beat me."

Wang Jianjun patted the dust on his trouser legs with a proud smile on his face.