C99 Just Hold Me Tight Okay
C99 Just Hold Me Tight Okay
A group of police holding a pistol quickly ran over. Behind them was a middle-aged man with fair skin and a large belly. He was panting as he ran. A layer of sweat appeared on his forehead. It was obvious that it was too frequent at night.
When the Fourth Bro saw this middle-aged man, he acted like a drowning man who had just met his savior. He immediately became arrogant and shouted, "Bureau Chief Ma, Bureau Chief Ma, quickly come and save me!" These people are just too arrogant to casually capture people. "
However, he had ignored the weapons and equipment of both sides. How could a mere dozen or so pistols compare with armoured vehicles and submachine guns?
"Put down your weapon, otherwise, kill him!"
Zheng Zhizhen's dignified voice rang out as if he was on a battlefield.
The armoured vehicle behind them aimed its icy-cold barrel at Chief Ma and the others.
Hualala!
The military police in the front row raised their submachine guns and aimed at Chief Ma and the others.
"Quick, quick, quickly put down the spear!"
Bureau Chief Ma was so scared that his face turned deathly pale, and he hastily ordered his subordinates.
The policemen put away their guns.
"Staff Officer Zheng, I think this is just a misunderstanding. "Besides, maintaining public security is our responsibility, so I think it's better to leave this matter to me. What do you think?"
Although Bureau Chief Ma said this very carefully, the meaning behind his words was clear that he was complaining about the other party meddling in his business.
However, even though he was the Chief of the Beijing Public Security Bureau, he could not do anything to the troops stationed here.
This Zheng Zhizhan was an army stationed in the capital called the 122 troops. He was the highest chief of staff of the troops, otherwise, he wouldn't have dispatched an armored car in such a short period of time.
"Hmph, Bureau Chief Ma, right? You still have the nerve to say that it's the responsibility of your Public Security Bureau to maintain law and order. These underworld gangs are so rampant, and they dared to rob a civilian girl under the influence of the Huang Tianhua Sun. If I didn't rush over in time, they would have gotten their hands on me. "If you come out and criticize us now, laozi won't play this and will bring these people away."
Zheng Zhiting had also been in the capital for more than ten years, so he naturally knew a lot of people in the government. It was normal for the two of them to know each other.
Then, Zheng Zhizhan ignored Chief Ma and turned around to look at Wu Shangwen. His eyes flashed with praise as he patted him on the shoulder and said: "Young man, not bad. "Yang Shu is a good girl, you must cherish her well."
"Aiya, Uncle Zheng, what are you talking about!"
Yang Shu's face was red as he paced around the room, coquettishly pouting. That bashful appearance of his really caused others to feel sorry for him.
"Haha, young man, what's shameful about talking about love? If he doesn't like you, he would risk his life to save you. Young man, tell me, what's your name?"
Zheng Huoting Ting stared at Wu Shangwen, his eyes brimming with energy.
Wu Shangwen was exasperated, he wanted to put aside his relationship with Yang Shu, but he also thought that this matter could only get worse the further he went. He could only give up and said: "I'm called Wu Shangwen, no matter who meets me today, they will intervene."
"Good, then I'll have the courage of a chivalrous hero, which suits my tastes very well. However, right now, people are cold in their hearts, and very few people are willing to fight in a righteous manner when others are in danger. My name is Zheng Zhiting, if you need anything, you can come find me in the 122nd army.
After saying his goodbyes, Zheng Zhiting hopped onto the armoured vehicle and left with his men, together with a truck full of Black Dragon gang members.
After the roar of the armored car gradually receded, Chief Ma fiercely glared at Yang Shu, Wu Zewen, and the others. He stomped his feet and said, "Drive the Black Dragon Gang's car away, pack up!"
Most of the people who had crowded onto the street immediately disappeared, leaving behind only the leader of the group, Bao Zi.
"Oh my god, Brother Shen, we brothers have really broadened our horizons. I never thought that even armoured vehicles would be deployed during street fights. I wonder if we will be able to drive a tank over next time."
The panther wiped the cold sweat from its forehead.
At the same time, they were also secretly amazed at Yang Shu's background.
Wu Zewen was also very surprised. He had known Yang Shu for so long, but he had never known that the other party had such a background in the military.
At this moment, he finally understood why she had such a powerful bodyguard like Li Lu by her side.
"Brother Wu, thank you. If not for you, the consequences would have been unimaginable."
Yang Shu said in a low voice, looking at Wu Zewen with eyes filled with both love and gratitude. In the end, he actually snuggled into Wu Zewen's arms.
This made the latter feel extremely awkward.
"Hug me tight!"
Yang Shu whispered.
The leopard head waved his hand and quietly left with Li Chuan and the rest.
Wu Shangwen had no choice but to embrace Yang Shu in his arms. Embroidered by the fragrance in her hair and feeling the soft and fragrant jade in his arms, his heart began to race.
"Like I said, I'm fine!"
Wu Shangwen gently patted her delicate and exquisite back as he comforted her.
"Can you send me home?"
Yang Shu gently stroked the few strands of black hair that fell in front of her forehead as she looked at Wu Shangwen and said.
Wu Shangwen smiled and said, "No problem, get in the car!"
With that said, the two of them arrived at the side of the Land Rover. Wu Shangwen first opened the door for the other person, then started the car and sped off in the direction of Yang Shu's house.
At Yang Shu's house.
"Do you like my Muppet Tofu?"
"Of course I like it!"
Wu Zewen thought to himself: I like to eat your tofu more.
"Then, in order to express my gratitude, I will make you a fool's tofu today! You can sit in the living room for a while, I'll go back to my room to change. "
After saying that, she twisted her waist and walked towards the room.
Wu Zewen sat on the sofa, recalling the first time he came to Yang Shu's house. Raising his head to survey the situation in the room, he found that there were many paper cranes hanging on top of the ceiling lights in the living room. Under the light, they emitted a warm glow, as if they were wearing a layer of bright and resplendent gauze clothing.
After a short while, Yang Shu came out of her room. At this time, she had changed out of her casual attire, wearing a loose beige blouse with a very deep V-shaped collar, it was difficult to hide the white gully in front of her. Man's black silk, feet with a pair of pink laced slippers, through the silk. The stocking still showed her neat little toes.
Although the blouse was loose, one could still vaguely see the exquisite and elegant body of the other party, which added a kind of enticement to it. The hazy beauty of a person walked past Wu Shangwen, leaving behind a refreshing fragrance of a woman's body.
"Are you thirsty? Let me pour you a cup of water."
After Yang Shu finished speaking, he poured a glass of water for Wu Shangwen. When she bent over and placed the glass of water in front of him, it revealed a large area of whiteness in front of him. Wu Shangwen couldn't help but peek out from the corner of his eye and realize that the other party wasn't wearing a mask. The fragrance of the human body made all the blood in his body flow faster.
Wu Zewen quietly swallowed his saliva and quickly retracted his gaze. He raised his cup of water to drink a mouthful of water and said, "Cough, cough …" "I am slightly thirsty!"
In his heart, however, he thought to himself, "Facing such an enticement from you …" How could a human woman not be thirsty?
After Yang Shu put down the cup of water, he turned around and walked into the kitchen with his slim waist twisted.
In less than half an hour, a table full of sumptuous meals was prepared. After eating and drinking to his heart's content, Yang Shu cleaned up the dining table, looking like a virtuous wife.
"Is Li Lu not here?"
Wu Shangwen asked absent-mindedly.
"Oh, she's been on a business trip for the next two days. It'll be a while before she comes back."
Yang Shu said as he wiped the table.
Wu Zewen thought to himself: No wonder I didn't see Yang Shu today.
"Who is that Zheng Zhizhan today?"
"Oh, he's an old subordinate of my father. He's been fond of me ever since I was a kid."
"I really don't understand. Since you're so born, why did you still have to be a cashier?" Wu Shangwen voiced out the doubts in his heart.
Yang Shu sat down next to Wu Shangwen. Through the thin layers of his clothes, he could clearly feel the allure of the other party. With a human's body, Wu Shangwen felt his heartbeat quicken a few times.
A trace of sadness flashed past her eyes as she said, "There's something wrong with my family. I just came out. Can we not talk about this?"
"I'm so sorry! "Oh, the mah tofu you made tonight is delicious."
Noticing the other party's displeasure, Wu Chonglou immediately changed the topic.
At this moment, a gust of wind came from outside the window, blowing a few strings of paper cranes off the ceiling light.
Seeing this, Yang Shu hurriedly went over to pick it up. As she bent over, her button-length blouse slid up, attracting the majority of it. When the human black silk threads appeared in front of Wu Shangwen, he was flushed red to his ears, and his throat kept rolling up and down.
The ceiling absorbing light was very high, even Wu Zewen couldn't reach it. There were no ladders at home, so the tables and chairs were fixed and unable to move.
These thousand paper cranes were folded up by Yang Shu when he was missing Wu Shangwen, and they were all hung up by Li Lu. These were not just a bunch of paper cranes, but also a series of thoughts, and during the days when Wu Shangwen was missing, these paper cranes accompanied her through every day.
Yang Shu held the paper crane in his hand, his big eyes staring at Wu Shangwen's broad shoulders as he giggled and said, "Isn't it enough for me to sit on your shoulder!"
When Wu Zewen heard this, he immediately squatted down and very manly patted his shoulder: "No problem, come up!"
In fact, he was actually thinking of using this opportunity to take advantage of her.
"Then I won't be polite!"
Yang Shu giggled and walked around to the other side's back. His two slender legs were astride the other side's shoulders, tightly holding onto Wu Shangwen's ribs.
Wu Zewen felt the black silk legs slide across his face and felt his heart itch. He directly stretched out his hand and grabbed it, doing this to prevent the other party from falling backwards. The black silk tentacles were exquisite.
Yang Shu's face also turned red. The reason was that when she entered the room earlier, she had changed into the transparent silk that she had bought earlier today. They were socks, and they were not wearing panties. Instead, they were attached tightly to the back of the man's neck.