"Teacher, my fax has been sent. Please help investigate this person's identity." Li Jie held the phone and spoke in a solemn tone.
Zhi Jinwu, who was in China, took the faxed photo from his secretary, nodded and said, "I'll send it to you in five minutes."
"Thank you." Li Jie put down the phone and sat on a chair in the villa lounge. Within five minutes, he received a fax.
The fax printed out Wang Jianjun's detailed resume, which was densely packed with more than twenty lines.
"Participate in militia training at the age of sixteen."
"In the 1960s, he participated in the Southern War and experienced three major battles. He performed outstandingly and was recorded with second-class merit."
"He received special forces training during the war and was incorporated into the Third Special Forces Detachment of the Expeditionary Force with the rank of captain."
"After returning home from the army, he killed six people due to land conflicts. He led others to resist when they were arrested. He is a domestically wanted criminal. He has lived in Australia for a long time and is now an international mercenary. It turns out that Wang Jianguo is his younger brother. It seems that this incident It's not over yet." After reading the fax, Li Jie sighed inwardly, got up and left the lounge, and began to go out to check the monitors in the villa.
If Wang Jianguo is just a scumbag, then Wang Jianjun is a famous boss.
Just from looking at his resume, Li Jie knew that this person was not easy to mess with and was far better than Wang Jianguo.
The autopsy report of the morgue security guard has been sent to him. The three-edged special forces spurs on it are the special training equipment of the domestic ace special forces!
Moreover, with Jianguo's ability, it is impossible to recruit a group of retired soldiers to form this mercenary team. Wang Jianjun should be the soul of this mercenary team!
However, he should rarely take action on small tasks in daily life... Now that he came to Hong Kong Island, it was clear that he wanted to avenge Adi.
Soldiers will stop him, and water will cover him. Li Jie is not afraid of Wang Jianjun. Now he has members of the PU team around him at any time. All in all, it is not a big problem.
After he checked the indoor monitor, he walked to the swimming pool and saw Situ Mulian standing aside, pointing at the glass with a pen and saying: "In the evening, I asked all the guys to replace it with bulletproof glass. Bullets are It can’t be beaten, so what?”
"Public funds?" Li Jie glanced at the corner of the glass. After taking a look at the specifications, he found that the glass was made of the best bulletproof standards in the world. As you can imagine, it cost a lot of money.
"Her boyfriend spent public funds to replace the glass in her home." Situ Mulian smiled nonchalantly. Anyway, Song Shichang is so rich, there must be no problem if he spends hundreds of thousands of Hong Kong dollars to replace the glass.
After hearing "Yang Qian'er's boyfriend", Li Jie's eyes showed something strange. He climbed up the stairs without saying a word and began to check the monitor on the roof.
Situ Mulian's mind was sharp and she immediately saw something fishy. She clapped her hands and leaned on the escalator with a smile: "Captain Li, are you worried?"
"I saw Miss Yang gave you a watch yesterday, and the day before yesterday I saw Miss Yang gave you a shirt. Don't you like it?"
"I can't accept gifts. I will return them after the mission is over." After checking the monitor, Li Jie slowly walked down the stairs.
Situ Mulian knocked on the escalator and said angrily: "I don't blame you for accepting gifts. How about accepting some things? I'll accept them too! The problem is that Miss Yang likes you. Don't you like Miss Yang? Hey, eh, eh, Don’t say you don’t like it, I can tell.”
A woman's sixth sense is far stronger than that of a man.
What men need clues and theories to deduce, women must smell the air to detect changes in the atmosphere.
Since the shopping mall shooting, Situ Mulian has been able to clearly notice that the relationship between the two people is changing rapidly. Fortunately for Li Jie, Yang Qian'er can no longer control herself. She often sticks to Li Jie's side and speaks in a very intimate tone.
The two stood together in an ambiguous atmosphere, like lovers, with only the last layer of window paper left unpierced.
She didn't believe that Yang Qian'er was so beautiful, how could Li Jie not be tempted? However, Li Jie responded blankly like a wooden head: "According to the regulations, bodyguards are not allowed to have relationships with protected persons."
"Tch, won't it be enough if the mission is over?" Situ Mulian clicked her tongue. She really thought that Li Jie didn't understand Fengyue, but she didn't expect that he was pretending to be stupid.
After hearing this, Li Jie frowned slightly and continued to walk outside to check the monitor.
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New Territories, Great Smoky Mountains.
After digging out the pit, several young men wiped the mud stains on their faces, jumped out of the pit, and came behind Zhao Guoguo's lawyer: "It's done."
"Okay, the hole has been dug. Help him bury it." Lawyer Wang looked like a four-eyed frog with round eyes. After giving instructions to Ma Zi, he walked towards the altar set up nearby.
There is an incense burner on the altar, which holds Wang Jianguo's photo. The six incense candles have become white smoke and have not dispersed.
Wang Jianjun scattered a lot of gold foil paper, which fell into the fire.
As Zhao Guomin's external spokesperson, Lawyer Wang met Wang Jianjun's request in this way, of course, to help his boss.
At this time, after seeing that the matter was settled, he immediately stepped forward and said: "It's all OK. With such a big group of guys like you, they can't even handle a girl. Now my boss is going to be sick and the court has been postponed. My boss is very unhappy now." happy."
"The Feng Shui in the Smoky Mountains is the best. I'm giving you face like this. Are you going to help me get her? Otherwise, hum."
"Don't talk to me about money again. No amount of money can buy my brother's life." Wang Jianjun suddenly reached out and took out the triangular army thorn on the table, placed it beside the lawyer's neck, glared at him and said: "Back then, During the fight, my brother helped me block the bullet, and I swore at that time that I would never let anyone hit him with a gun again!"
"Now that I have collected your money, I will definitely help you get it done. Remember, ask your boss to give you all the money, or I will kill your boss as well."
"Oh, boss, do you have any other requests?" Lawyer Wang smelled the blood on the military spurs, his face turned pale, and he asked quickly.
"Help me arrange a group of Vietnamese gunmen." Wang Jianjun knew that in addition to killing his brother's bodyguards, Yang Qianer also had a group of police officers around him. Therefore, he will never fight alone in this operation.
"Yeah, I understand." Lawyer Wang nodded in agreement to this "small" request.
…
After checking the monitor outside, Li Jie greeted the police officers, returned to the living room, picked up the water glass on the table, and took a sip. Yang Qian'er's beautiful face could not help but appear in his mind.
During this period of time spent with Yang Qian'er, he could actually clearly detect the change in Yang Qian'er's tone when she spoke to him.
Quietly taking out the watch given to him by Yang Qian'er, Li Jie held the watch and was lost in thought...
He recalled in his mind that five days ago, Song Shichang returned to Hong Kong Island to celebrate Yang Qian'er's birthday.
At that time, Li Jie personally protected Yang Qian'er when he went to the restaurant, stood behind Yang Qian'er, and watched the two of them having dinner together...
During that portion of dinner, Yang Qian'er had a smile on her face, but she always maintained a vague distance from Song Shichang. Not as passionate as before, not as intimate as before.
When Song Shichang was stunned, he seemed to have thought of something and turned to look at Li Jie.
Li Jie believed that he was worthy of him and did not do anything excessive. Of course, he was serious and expressionless. But that night Li Jie already knew that he was attracted to Yang Qian'er.
"Hey." He gently put the watch on his wrist and compared it with the old watch before, a smile suddenly appeared on his face. Yang Qian'er, who was standing on the attic, quietly poked her head out, peered at the person she loved in the darkness, and then gently returned to the room.
Li Jie shook his head and silently took off a watch. When he arrived at the store, he was ready to sleep on the sofa in the living room as usual. But unexpectedly, the alarm on his waist suddenly made a beeping sound.
"The other end of the siren is on Yang Qian'er." Li Jie suddenly moved, took out his gun, stepped onto the railing, and in a few leaps, he jumped directly to the bedroom on the second floor and pushed open the door: " Miss Yang!"
"Da." Yang Qian'er put her hand gently on Li Jie's shoulder, wearing a white gauze nightgown, sexy and slim.
Li Jie instinctively stretched out his hand, twisted his body, and fell behind her.
"Ah ah ah." Yang Qian'er screamed.
Li Jie looked surprised, quickly slipped sideways, fell to the ground, and held Yang Qian'er firmly in his hands. Then he turned around, gently protected her behind him, raised the gun with one hand, turned on the light, looked around, suddenly opened the closet, opened the curtains, and checked them one by one.
Yang Qian'er looked at the dumbfounded Li Jie, smiled lightly, and didn't come back to her senses for a long time.
After Li Jie found out that there was no suspicious mission, he turned around and helped Yang Qian'er up: "How's it going? Are you okay?"
"Sorry, I accidentally touched the switch." Yang Qian'er held Li Jie's hands with a smile on her face.
"It's not important," Li Jie breathed a sigh of relief. Just when he was about to turn around and leave, Yang Qian'er grabbed his palm. Their eyes met and their breathing became rapid.
"I have something to say to you, but I don't know how to say it. I like you." Yang Qian'er looked into Li Jie's eyes, but to her surprise, Li Jie gently pulled out her hand and expressed her feelings without saying a word. manner.
Yang Qian'er's expression darkened: "Do you think I'm too direct?"
"No." Li Jie stepped in front of Yang Qian'er. When he was about to reach kissing distance, he turned around and walked to the window: "I'm sorry."
He gently closed the curtains and prepared to leave. Unexpectedly, as soon as he closed the curtains, Yang Qianer leaned against the door and locked the door.
When Li Jie saw something was wrong, he quickly explained: "That's not what I meant. Don't get me wrong."
"..." Yang Qian'er opened the door to the room and walked to Li Jie step by step: "That's not what I meant."
At a kissing distance, the two looked at each other in silence.
"Bah." Yang Qian'er suddenly stepped back, locked the door, and gently turned off the light.
Wearing a white nightgown, she walked towards Li Jie step by step.
Li Jie swallowed and leaned against the corner. His body seemed to be under a restraining spell. He wanted to leave, but he couldn't move.
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"Don't look, don't look, just see here." Situ Mulian turned off the monitor screen in her hand and waved her hand to the guy next to her: "Patrol, go patrol!"
