Chapter 939

"You... Hooligan!" Lin Che is ashamed and angry. He pushes hard, but his hand is caught by Ji Nanfeng and firmly fixed on his side.

Anyway, in her heart, he was already a bad guy, and Ji Nanfeng didn't intend to be a gentleman in front of her.

"You can be a rascal to me, too. I don't mind."

You don't mind, I do!

Lin Che ran a little: "who wants to be a rascal to you! I warn you not to mess around. You'd better let me go quickly, or... "

"Or what?"

"Otherwise my people will not let you go!"

Ji Nanfeng chuckled and flicked her forehead: "Miss Lin, do you think you are a triad?"

Lin Che embarrassed: "in a word, in a word, I am not easy to provoke."

"Don't worry, I'm not interested in your figure. Lunch with Metz has been agreed in advance. If you don't come to me, it won't happen today. He hasn't met Carola. He won't know you're a fake. And he'll leave tomorrow. You don't have to worry about your identity. "

Is that what she's doing?

Ji Nanfeng released his hand, and Lin Che immediately escaped one meter away.

"Don't worry! I'll never do it again

That's what it should be.

Stay away from him so you can be safe.

Ji Nanfeng's eyes darkened. When Lin Che turned to leave, he suddenly grabbed her. Lin Che was caught off guard, and the whole person almost bumped into his chest.

Lin Che's head was a little confused. As soon as he looked up, Ji Nanfeng's lips sealed her lips!

Lin Che is scared silly, two eyes hair straight, straight gaze at Ji Nanfeng's eyes.

It's like hell.

No, it's worse than hell.

The soft feeling on her lips made her hair explode!

He put the person on the sofa with red eyes and crazy eyes. He was so eager for this person that when he met her, he wanted to occupy this person!

Lin Che's brain was blank for a few seconds, and then he bit the things in his mouth.

Ji Nanfeng hums, and the smell of blood spreads between the two people. Seeing Lin Che's humiliating and angry eyes, Ji Nanfeng trembles.

Lin Che pushed him away, raised his hand and slapped him in the face.

Ji Nanfeng tilted his face and said nothing.

"For the last time." Lin Che wiped his lips and dropped the sentence.

The door is heavily thrown by her, Ji Nanfeng looks up to the direction of her disappearance, unable to recover for a long time.

Lin Che hurried downstairs and strode across the hotel lobby. Suddenly, she ran into someone and was held by someone when she almost fell down.

"Miss Lin?"

"Mr. Yang..."

"What's the matter with you?"

Seeing the blood stains on the corner of her mouth, Yang frowned slightly.

After fighting with the mysterious man in the middle of the night, Yang has been secretly protecting her.

"I'm... I'm ok..." Lin Che bit his lip and couldn't breathe steadily.

"Are you being bullied? You tell me, I'll teach him for you! "

Yang just didn't see it with his own eyes and roughly guessed what happened.

"I, I'm really OK."

I'm almost crying. Are you ok?

Yang xinache unceasingly, thought, pulling Lin Che's hand to go in the opposite direction.

"I'll take you to a place and make sure you like it."

Yang takes the man back to the stairwell. As soon as Lin Che's bodyguard opens the door, he slashes a knife mercilessly at his back neck and cuts his trachea. The bodyguard loses consciousness instantly.

Yang dragged the man to the corner of the stairs.

"What have you done to him?" Lin Che was surprised. She saw this scene as soon as she looked back.

Yang clapped his hands: "it's OK. He's annoying. I'll let him sleep for a while.

The people under his command will wake up in about half an hour if they don't work hard.

Yang finished, Chong Lin Che winked mischievously.

Harley motorbike all the way, finally stopped in a business building.

The business building is not impressive at all, but access requires fingerprint, iris and face authentication, and the security system is strict.

This is the office of S.W. professional bodyguard company in Mordor.

It's a common four story building with unique caves.

In addition to the ground floor is used for office, the other three floors are training rooms.

There's a shooting room on the top floor.

The guns of other shooting clubs are the oldest and the oldest, while the ones used here are the latest and the most advanced. Such an exciting experience can never be experienced in other places.

Yang took off a pistol from the gun rack on the wall, weighed it in his hand and handed it to Lin Che: "are you interested?"

Lin Che was frightened by the dazzling array of guns and ammunition on the wall. She stared at the heavy things on her hands and was a little confused.

No matter whether Lin Che wants to play or not, Yang pulls people to the 10 meter target, points to the circle of black bull's-eye and says, "during training, we always think of the person we hate most as the target. Who bullied you just now, now you think of the target as the person."

"Is this a real gun?"

"Of course."

Approved by the government for the record, it's very formal.

"All can?"

"Xiao Fanfan's shooting skill is no worse than anyone here. At that time, she pasted the photo of Ye tip on the bull's-eye."

Lin Che gritted his teeth, took off his coat and rolled the sleeve of his sweater to his wrist.

"I don't want such a small one, but a big one."

"Hey..."

Yang Le, as like as two peas who were the first to touch the gun.

There was no way. Yang changed his assault step. He explained the model and specifications while demonstrating. He fired several bullets at the target in a row, all hitting the bull's-eye.

Lin Che stares at him for a moment, and keeps every step in his mind.

Yang handed the gun to her.

"Hold it in both hands and hold it on your shoulders to keep it stable."

Yang walks around behind her and helps her adjust her posture.

He just touched her waist lightly, and didn't move any more.

He is like this person, because like, so more want to cherish.

The heavy metal was a little too heavy for Lynch, and her hands trembled a little.

"I can't..." she couldn't hold it.

"You can." Yang stood in front of her and put the barrel on his shoulder!

"Don't think about anything, just look at the target."

He and Lin Che face to face, the black muzzle of the gun is only a few centimeters away from his carotid artery!

"Shoot, I'll stand for you."

"It's too dangerous!" Lin Che didn't want to play, wanted to let go, but was firmly pressed back by Yang.

"I can take it. It's OK."

"I've never played this..."

"There is always a first time."

"What if I accidentally hit you?"

"I'm not afraid. What are you afraid of?" Yang's mouth turned to a grin and pushed her hands back to where they were.

Lin Che took a deep breath and focused on the target again.

Two people face to face, so close distance, Yang lianlin Che face pores can see clearly.