Han Yang just put Jiang Yue on the co pilot and felt a strong wind coming behind him.

Han Yang's conditioned reflex kicked him on the chest of the man coming from behind.

The man kicked by Han Yang covered his chest and knelt painfully on the ground. The other one was stunned, bit his teeth, took out a short knife and rushed to Han Yang.

Han Yang dodged the short knife slightly on his side, then reached out and grabbed the man's wrist and twisted back. Another whip leg whipped the man down, hummed to president Zhang Leng, and then drove away.

Han Yang was born in a martial arts family and trained in the police academy.

How could these little characters be Han Yang's opponents? Zhang was scared out of his wits by Han Yang's cold hum. He didn't wipe the cold sweat on his forehead until Han Yang left.

Han Yang drove all the way back to Jiang Yue's home with Jiang Yue. This is the first time Han Yang went to his master's home. Usually it was sent to the door of the community. Han Yang opened the door for her with Jiang Yue's key.

He picked up Jiang Yue and planned to put her in bed, but this hug didn't matter. Han Yang was distracted immediately.

Jiang Yue wears very little today, only a thin layer of cloth.

Han Yang can clearly feel the warmth of his delicate body in his arms through this thin layer of cloth.

The most deadly thing is Jiang Yue's towering chest, intentionally or unintentionally rubbing Han Yang's arm in the bumps.

"This goblin is too deadly!" Han Yang smiled bitterly, then took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

If he doesn't calm down, Han Yang doesn't know if he will do anything.

Han Yang endured the great temptation, put Jiang Yue on the bed, and covered Jiang Yue's hot body with a quilt, which was a sigh of relief.

At the same time, a plan about Han Yang and Jiang Yue is being planned in the top floor office of a foreign trade company in Beijing and Hong Kong.

"How's the mobile phone repaired? Do you have any information about us?" a low baritone came from behind the boss's chair.

In front of the desk stood a young man. After listening to the baritone's question, the young man immediately said, "it has been repaired and there is no information about us. However, Qin Zhao's last message was sent to a man named Han Yang, asking him to find a notebook and protect his wife Jiang Yue."

"I don't have to teach you how to do it. Remember that these two people must die!" the baritone came again. The young man nodded and agreed, and then left in a hurry.

After the young man left, the boss's chair turned back to the front. On the chair sat a middle-aged man with a cold look and a gloomy face. He is the baritone who just spoke.

The next morning, the river moon woke up. Rubbed some painful head, suddenly thought of something, opened the quilt and found that his clothes were in good condition, which was a sigh of relief.

Jiang Yue looked around again and found that she was at home. Jiang Yue began to try to recall what happened last night.

Last night, she went to talk about cooperation with the boss of another media company. As a result, she drank too much because her husband died.

Finally, it seems that the assistant he just recruited sent him home. Jiang Yue vaguely remembers what happened to president Zhang last night. I decided to wait until this cooperation was over, and I would never continue to cooperate with the president Zhang again.

Jiang Yue took a look and found that it was almost nine o'clock. She washed and changed her clothes before she went from home to the company.

Not long after Jiang Yue entered the company, Han Yang poured a cup of coffee and sent it to Jiang Yue's office.

"Thank you for what happened last night." Jiang Yue said at the moment when Han Yang put down his coffee.

Han Yang was slightly stunned and then said, "this is my job. Don't thank me."

As soon as Han Yang said this, Jiang Yue didn't know what he was talking about.

But let Jiang Yue make up her mind. If you go to dinner next time, you'd better take Han Yang with you.

Han Yang's work is simple and relatively leisurely. Han Yang wandered around the company when he was free. After walking around, Han Yang found that there were too few male employees in Tianxing media.

Han Yang has an illusion that he has entered the daughter country, but the people in this daughter country are strong women.

And he doesn't seem very interested in men like Han Yang.

At night, Han Yang drove Jiang Yue home. Today, Jiang Yue didn't socialize, but worked overtime until now.

Suddenly, a large truck hit Jiang Yue's car head-on. Han Yang threw the steering wheel and hid the car in the nearby alley. He dodged the truck and looked at the truck going away. Han Yang scolded.

"President Jiang is fine. Don't worry." Han Yang comforted Jiang Yue in the back seat.

Suddenly, there was a loud thunder, and the sky began to rain heavily. A group of big men with masks and black raincoats appeared in the alley.

Yes, they made the big truck just now.

The light of lightning exposed the whereabouts of these men in black, and Han Yang also saw it.

Han Yang felt nervous and tried to start the car, but he couldn't light it.

"Mr. Jiang, you stay in the car and I'll go down and have a look!" Han Yang looked dignified and took a wrench from the co pilot's position.

The big man in black with a mask looked at Han Yang. Han Yang said frivolously, "Oh, which immortal is this?"

"Kill them!" one of the big men pointed, and several big men rushed to Han Yang.

The big men all drew out a sharp short knife in their hands.

Han Yang looked at the actions of these big men and his heart tightened. It was obvious that these big men were trained.

Although Han Yang is sure to escape, he still has Jiang Yue in the car and can only choose to fight to the death.

"Kill" Han Yang shouted violently. He took the lead in welcoming a big man, waved the wrench in his hand, knocked off the short knife in the hand of the big man in front of him, and another wrench knocked the big man to the ground.

But the big men around didn't stop. They even separated two people and rushed to Jiang Yue in the car.

Han Yang was in a hurry and was stabbed in the back.

The wound was not deep and could not affect Han Yang's action for the time being. Han Yang quickly retreated to the car to protect Jiang Yue in the car.

"Who the hell are you?" Han Yang asked several masked men next to the car.

Jiang Yue also found that the situation was wrong. Although Han Yang blocked her sight, she could see so many masked men around her.

Jiang Yue immediately took out the phone and called the police. One of the big men saw the light in the car. Immediately to the nearby humanitarian: "kill them, that woman is calling the police."

Hearing this, the men called the police and immediately launched an offensive against Han Yang.

As soon as Han Yang gritted his teeth and greeted him, he couldn't let Jiang Yue get hurt.

Han Yang is now as strong as a mad tiger, and his fighting skills are displayed incisively and vividly. Han Yang grabbed a big man with one hand, pulled hard, and blocked the two short knives stabbing him with the big man's body.

He kicked hard at the big man's waist, and then threw the wrench in his hand at a big man.

He lowered his head, picked up a short knife and looked at the remaining big men fiercely. Han Yang solved the three big men in an instant, which made others more or less afraid.

"What are you doing? If you can't kill them, how can we make a job when we go back!" one of the big men shouted and dispelled the worries of the remaining big men.

One by one roared and rushed to Han Yang. Han Yang gritted his teeth and welcomed him at the same time. The physical quality of many years of martial arts practice was perfectly released at this moment.

Han Yang inserted a short knife into a big man's chest. However, it is a distance from the heart. It will be seriously injured but not fatal.

Han Yang learned this skill after doing it for two years.

The rain grew heavier and heavier, and the rain mixed with blood flowed in the night. The battle continued. There were no less than ten wounds on Han Yang, and there were only two masked men left.

Han Yang now lost too much blood and turned pale. The remaining two men looked at each other and rushed to Han Yang again.

Han Yang didn't dare to leave his hand at the moment. Instead, he held the short knife and greeted him.

"Ding Ding" Han Yang's short knife accurately opened the short knives of two big men and raised his hand to one of the big men's neck.

Another big man took the opportunity to stab Han Yang in the chest with a short knife. Han Yang escaped the assassination with a short knife at the critical moment.

The dagger still cut Han Yang's arm. In an instant, Han Yang stabbed the dagger into the man's chest and kicked the man's waist with his foot.

Han Yang felt dizzy after playing this foot. Han Yang knew that he had lost too much blood.

Han Yang gritted his teeth and insisted on coming to the car. He said to Jiang Yue, "President Jiang, it's safe!"

At this time, Jiang Yue also restored the calm that strong women should have, opened the door and welcomed Han Yang in.

"How are you feeling? I've called the police." Jiang Yue asked with concern.

Han Yang nodded weakly. Before he could say anything, he felt a strong dizziness and fainted.

Jiang Yue knows that Han Yang may be dangerous if she doesn't send him to the hospital.

"Hang on, Han Yang. I'll take you to the hospital." Jiang Yue patted Han Yang's forehead and said to him. Then he got out of the car. As soon as Jiang Yue got off the bus, she saw a scene she would never forget. There were fallen men in raincoats and masks on the ground.

Jiang Yue screamed with fear, and then hid back in the car. When he saw Han Yang's weak face, he gritted his teeth and got out of the car again.

Jiang Yue saw several cars not far away, walked over and found a car key on the body of a big man.