Secret Service Student

Chapter 265

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The rain outside the window is still like embroidery needles, so thin, so sharp, dense, heavy, and a little bit tingling.

Zhang Yanjun listened to what Lan Ruo’s mother said, so he also doubted what Lan Ruo said. That’s why he couldn’t help asking directly. If Lan Ruo insisted on that statement, Zhang Yanjun even prepared to say, you tell the truth, we can help you.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Yuan actually said that he was the person, the beast that raped Lan Ruo. If Zhang Yuan said this earlier, she might have believed it, but now she has determined that Zhang Yuan has a mission close to Lan Ruo, 80% of that. The bad guy is his target.

Zhang Yanjun looked at Zhang Yuan as if he didn't know Zhang Yuan, and shook his head, "I don't believe it."

"Brother, it's not you." Lan Ruo denied at the back and continued to prove: "If you are that person, my mother will recognize you."

Lan Ruo was right. Her mother was also there that day. If Zhang Yuan did it, her mother would definitely drag Zhang Yuan to pay compensation today.

Zhang Yuan opened the car window and spit out thick smoke. Whether they believe it or not, and no matter what others think, Lan Ruo will take care of the future life of this girl. This is his apology and his responsibility.

Zhang Yanjun ignored Zhang Yuan, who likes nonsense, and asked, "Lan Ruo, is that your mother? How come?"

The answer is of course no. If it is Lan Ruo's biological mother, how could she say that? You can feel it just by looking at the name. Who would call her daughter the boss in this society

It turns out that Lan Ruo’s mother passed away a few years earlier, and this stepmother gave birth to a younger sister to Lan Ruo. In fact, when she did not have a sister, this stepmother was okay with Lan Ruo, but when she had a younger sister, she naturally began to be partial. The land is getting more and more partial. In the end, her father didn't help Lan Ruo anymore. Now that this kind of thing happened again, of course it was a good excuse for the stepmother to completely drive Xiao Lan Ruo out of the house.

Zhang Yanjun is about to break out. As a reporter, I have interviewed a lot of anecdotes, but I have never met such parents. This middle-aged couple is not young anymore, and they should understand the world. Haven't they thought about it? Lan Ruo is only ten years old, what can she do and where can she go

But this world is big, and there are all kinds of people, especially women with vicious and sinister natures, who are more poisonous than the most poisonous snakes in the world, and even cruel men will bow down to the wind.

Zhang Yuan suddenly felt very fortunate that he had not met such a woman, and there was no such woman among his many girlfriends. Otherwise, it would be a nightmare.

Zhang Yuan didn't know, he would meet such a woman soon.

The beautiful Yinwan, because this incident also made Zhang Yuan feel very gloomy, thinking that it would be good to leave early, but they were not in a hurry to return to Zhonghai. The original arrangement was to go to another nearby town, Jin Xiuning's house.

Entering this town, Zhang Yuan slowed down and looked at the terrain outside, which brought his thoughts back to the bloody snowy night again.

What happened that night, after Jin Caigui's narration on TV, the folks knew it, and the more they spread it, the more they became more godly. Finally, it was said that Zhang Yuan killed thousands of underworlds alone.

Zhang Yanjun probably knows a little too. Seeing Zhang Yuan, who rarely smokes, lights up a cigarette again, she can't help but ask, "Why? Repent?"

Zhang Yuan shook his head, pointed to an intersection ahead with his finger with a cigarette between them, and said lightly: "There, I ambushed a van. I didn't count the total number of people in it. I didn't count them. There were more than ten. They were all killed by me..."

Zhang Yuan breathed out the smoke, and said with emotion: "Those young people, if it weren't for that night, they might have a wonderful life. They also have parents and brothers. They may not be guilty of death... But if I don't kill them, they will There is no choice to kill me. I will neither confess nor regret it. If I do it again, I will be like this. This is war, and no mercy is tolerated."

Both Zhang Yanjun and Xiao Lanruo looked at the intersection and imagined that Zhang Yuan would fight more than a dozen alone on that night when the snow was flying. What a hard and cruel war it would have been.

Zhang Yuan suddenly laughed again, "You won't be afraid of me in the future, will you?"

Zhang Yanjun turned her head and smiled, "Although you are a famous killer in Zhonghai, but I think your inner kindness and sense of justice are not weaker than others. Being with you makes people feel warm, but some Although people have never killed anyone, or even have the power to bind chickens, the look in the eyes, the indifference, the unfeeling... makes me feel utterly cold."

Zhang Yanjun was talking about Lan Ruo's parents, she didn't say it straight, but everyone heard it, Lan Ruo's face turned dark, and she lowered her head.

Zhang Yuan wanted to adjust the atmosphere, jokingly said: "With such a high evaluation from China Shipping Satellite TV's big gold medal host to organize Miss Yanjun, Zhang Yuan is really honored."

Zhang Yanjun also smiled and replied, "Of course, you also have shortcomings. If you can avoid being so erotic and watch less of that kind of websites, then it would be better."

"Haha." Xiao Lanruo, who had been frowning, was finally amused.

Zhang Yuan let out a sigh of laughter, but thought in his heart, Zhang Yanjun was right. In fact, the previous Zhonghai Murderer Luo Xiaodong was not like this in his heart? With kind thoughts, but having to kill people, I didn't think I had the same experience as him.

I don't know where this friend is at the moment, has he found a place where he can calm down

When I came to the Jin's house, I could see the newly built fence from a distance. The iron fence wall has been changed to a high grid wall at this moment. It was repaired like a large prison cell, with only guards on the four corners.

The stainless steel door is also a match with the prison door, and it looks thick and heavy. A probe is hung above the door, facing the door.

It seems that the safety facilities are more complete, and no one wants to experience this kind of thing again.

"Open the door, this is Zhang Yuan."

Zhang Yuan pressed the doorbell, yelled at the intercom at the door, and got into the car again.

Seeing Zhang Yuan, the door opened immediately.

Parked the car into the yard, the Jin family greeted them enthusiastically, how could they not be enthusiastic when the savior came.

"Why didn't the big brother call here first, I'm ready to prepare." Jin Caigui led them into the large living room downstairs.

This was the room that was bombed by Zhang Yuan, but now it has all been refurbished, with crystal chandeliers, big red carpets, heavy mahogany sofas, and a fountain built on one side of the corner. It feels expensive, but a bit chaotic.

"It's been done again? It's very fast." Zhang Yuan led Lan Ruo and Zhang Yanjun on the sofa.

"Of course it's fast. There is no problem with the internal structure. The wall and the floor are cleaned up, and a pool is repaired."

Zhang Yuan and Jin Caigui exchanged greetings, and then introduced Lan Ruo to save her from feeling cautious.

Similar to Lan Ruo, Jin Xiuning's mother is also a stepmother, but stepmother and stepmother are also different. Seeing how harmonious people get along, and thinking about her home, Lan Ruo can't help but sigh and lower his head.

Zhang Yuan understood her thoughts and patted her on the back lightly, giving her an encouraging smile.

"Lao Jin, our intention of coming today is like this..." Zhang Yanjun opened the door and explained his intentions. He felt that Jin Xiuning's conditions were very good and wanted her to participate in the training of the supermodel competition.

Although the Jin family is rich and does not expect their daughter to make much money, the society does not care about publicity. The more publicity they show, the more it shows that their daughter has the ability. Jin Caigui did not object.

However, he was a little worried, and said vaguely: "I heard that the entertainment industry is messy. My family's Xiuning is young and has a solid heart..."

"You are right." Zhang Yanjun answered with a smile, "The water in the entertainment industry is indeed muddy, but as long as you stick to the bottom line, you will be fine, and depending on your relationship with Zhang Yuan, I think there is no one in China Shipping. Dare to provoke your daughter."

After Zhang Yanjun finished speaking, he turned his head back to Zhang Yuan. The meaning in his smile was obvious. Others didn't dare to provoke him, and only oneself provoke him.

Zhang Yanjun originally thought of this matter, and she was also coming today. It has nothing to do with Zhang Yuan, but her words also pulled Zhang Yuan in.

"Well, Xiuning can rest assured about the safety of China Shipping, but I am a layman in various training and competitions, and I still have to help from Teacher Yanjun." Zhang Yuan also turned back to Zhang Yanjun, proud.

With Zhang Yuan's reminder, Jin Caigui hurriedly climbed along the pole. He had to recognize the teacher. Zhang Yanjun had no choice but to respond. Beautiful eyes still stared at Zhang Yuan.

Later, for some reason, I suddenly talked about the computer. Jin Xiuning said that her computer was broken. Zhang Yanjun whited Zhang Yuan and said, he is an expert, he has something in his heart, see Huang’s expert, Jin Caigui’s young wife quickly said, that Just ask an expert to go upstairs.

Because of Jin Caigui's brave performance on the TV station, his beautiful wife has also changed her opinion of him. Naturally, she has no idea about Zhang Yuan, but she has a new idea, which is to let Jin Xiuning and Zhang Yuan develop.

Regardless of Zhang Yuan's ability, strength, or essence, this is an excellent target for climbing.

Zhang Yanjun could also see that the Jin family meant to let Zhang Yuan and Jin Xiuning be alone, but she couldn’t help it, and they didn’t invite her upstairs. Besides, it’s her shit. She just doesn’t let Lan Ruo get caught. Zhang Yuan can take advantage.

Coming to the second floor, the warm boudoir, with the fresh fragrance of a young girl, was enough to make an adult wolf produce an unspeakable itch, but the itch was in my heart, and the itch was ineffective.

After entering the room, Jin Xiuning kicked off Pink Pig’s cotton slippers, and her jade feet, who only wore flesh-colored silk stockings, stepped directly on the carpet. Today, she is wearing a gray woolen long dress, and she doesn’t know if it counts as a skirt. , Anyway, it is the special long clothes, wrapped, and then exposed the two straight and long sexy long legs.

Jin Xiuning’s computer is also a notebook. The pink notebook was lying on the ***, and then it became Jin Xiuning lying on the ***, the notebook was placed on her legs.

Zhang Yuan didn't repair a computer in his previous life. He can basically eliminate common faults, but if the laptop is broken, he can't repair it.

"Well, the problem is a bit serious. It seems to be taken to the repair shop." Zhang Yuan looked over and over for a while, but his eyes couldn't help but constantly look at the two long legs.

It's not Zhang Yuanse, it's a man who wants to watch it, or so many men watch it in every model competition? Sitting in the ****, Jin Xiuning stretched his legs naturally, and the long legs wrapped in flesh-colored silk stockings flashed in crystal ivory color, which caught the eye.

Especially because Jin Xiuning was sitting halfway in her arms, the short skirt of wool was shrunk up, and almost even the junction of his legs appeared. Zhang Yuan believed that if he stood at the end of the bed, he would be able to see the mountain clearly. Between the small bridge.

Smelling the delicate fragrance of the girl, looking at the slender legs, sitting crookedly at the beauties, the peach-blossom master like Zhang Yuan naturally began to think about things, and the time his eyes stayed on Bai Liang's thighs became longer and longer.