"Cousin Yao, ah, where did you catch the old lady." Seeing Zhang Yuan dragging an old lady into the door, the waitress on Amy's duty was surprised to cover her bright little mouth.
"Find me an empty room with good soundproofing." Zhang Yuan ignored the waitress.
It can be seen that the waitresses, including the girls who work in nightclubs, are so interesting to him. After all, those who do this job need a strong backing, and they can be played when young, and they are highly regarded by the thirteen girls. Chen Yaotang is their best choice.
However, Zhang Yuan respects these women. In fact, Amy is also considered a relatively high-end nightclub. There are quite a few beautiful ladies in it, but Zhang Yuan has no interest in buses.
Soon, Zhang Yuan dragged the female killer into a back room of the ktv private room. This is the place where the guests and the young lady usually have relations, so the soundproofing is very good.
Throwing the female killer onto the bed, Zhang Yuan stood aside and sneered, "Okay, let's see the real face of the old woman."
The female assassin had her hands tied behind her back, lying on the bed, and wanted to turn her face, but Zhang Yuan violently broke it back.
A thin plastic film was peeled off from the old woman's face, revealing a young woman's face. Although it is not a superb beauty, it is quite beautiful.
Although the female assassin's beautiful eyes were big, it was full of hatred, as if she had a deep hatred with Zhang Yuan.
"Let go of me! Otherwise I will tell you to die miserably!" the female assassin yelled.
"Really? Threatening me? It's rare to see an arrogant assassin like you." Zhang Yuan smiled, but then she drew the female assassin's face with a big slap.
Zhang Yuan's good mood has disappeared, so his subordinates did not show mercy, and half of the female killer's face suddenly swelled.
"Arrogant? Your mother is arrogant! You dare to threaten me!" Zhang Yuan knew a lot of assassins, and had been assassins. Wasn't it just for money to help kill people? He didn't even think about embarrassing this assassin at first, but this woman His attitude made him angry.
The killer spit out blood, closed his eyes, and stopped talking.
"Say, who made you kill me? Say it, and I'll let you go."
However, the female assassin just didn't speak. Ren Zhang Yuanwei was lured, and she just didn't say a word.
"Damn, when I'm good to talk?" Zhang Yuan grabbed the woman's hair and slapped the swollen face again.
"Bah! You kill me!" The female assassin sneered out another mouthful of blood.
"Kill you? How could it be so cheap?" Zhang Yuan grinned, making the female killer feel that something bad was about to happen.
Sure enough, then she heard a sizzle, and the fart drum suddenly whizzed coldly.
An angry Zhang Yuan stripped off her pants. Together with the bottom of her pants, the female killer's pants were stripped to her knees, and two white butts appeared in the air.
"It's so white." Zhang Yuan smiled and sat on the side of the bed and asked, "Don't tell me? Actually, I still respect women, but I'm really angry. I don't know what happened. "
There was already a panic expression in the female assassin's eyes. Zhang Yuan could see that this was an inexperienced assassin. If he changed to Hua Xie, he would definitely not show his timidity at this time.
"Are you from Hong Yi?" Zhang Yuan originally guessed that this was a professional killer who took on the task of life, but now he is a bit suspicious of his own judgment.
"No!"
"Then whose person are you? Who asked you to kill me?"
The female killer closed her eyes again and refused to answer the question.
"Then don't blame me." Zhang Yuan sneered and overthrew the female killer.
In this way, the female assassin lay on her back on the bed, her clothes were still there, but her trousers were all hung up to the heels, and the two white legs were very hot and hot. At the intersection of the legs, a mess of black...
"I can't help it a bit." Zhang Yuan leaned forward, pressing her kicking feet with one leg, and leaned one hand down her white belly.
"Don't move! I... said!" The female assassin finally couldn't support it.
"I want to listen to the truth. If you dare to lie to me, I will call all the men in Hongxing to come together. I think they must be very happy."
Finally, the naked female assassin cried and began to confess. Her name was Aya, a Taiwanese. She belonged to the Chunqiu Society, a Taiwanese killer organization, but she didn’t know who paid to kill Zhang Yuan. Their organization was For single-line contact, only level arrangements are accepted, so I don’t know who the customer is.
However, there was a situation that made Zhang Yuan guess who the client was. According to Aya, she originally came to Hong Kong to assassinate another person. The original mission was over and she was able to go back. But yesterday night, she suddenly received a mission arrangement and asked her to come and kill. Zhang Yuan, today Zhang Yuan's route and location were also provided by the other party, and the person in the Chevrolet car, she didn't know or knew, maybe the customer was secretly sent to monitor.
Regarding Aya's account, Zhang Yuan was half-trusted. Although she said that it was smooth, and there was a token from the Spring and Autumn Society to testify, Zhang Yuan still felt suspicious.
But now that he had some eyebrows, Zhang Yuan decided to inquire first. It was the first time he heard the name Chunqiushe.
"If you can't say it earlier, it's over?" Zhang Yuan exhaled and helped Aya lift the pants, and tied her feet with ropes, and then left with confidence.
After exiting the box door, Zhang Yuan lowered his head and found that he had risen to a degree that was not as good as he was. Then he called the two younger brothers to guard the door and warned them to be careful. This is a trained female killer, don’t be careful. He said.
After Zhang Yuan came out, Shisanmei returned to the office after finishing her work. Zhang Yuan quickly walked into the building and walked into Shisanmei's office.
"Sister Thirteen, you are back." Zhang Yuan smiled and opened the door.
"Ah, Yaotang, you are here, I heard someone assassinated you just now?"
"It's okay, a little thing." Zhang Yuan asked, "Have you heard of the Spring and Autumn Society?"
"Ah, it was the assassination of you from the Spring and Autumn Society!" The thirteen sisters who had just relieved their heart became nervous again, and greeted Zhang Yuan, looking from left to right, for fear of him being injured.
Zhang Yuan's heart was hot, and he smiled, "Do you care about me so much?"
The thirteenth sister had two peach blossoms on her pretty face, and said, "I don't care about you, so I know to bully me."
Zhang Yuan has been enduring it today. When he sent Hong Jinqiu back, he didn't solve it. He wanted to touch the fire, but the fire got bigger and bigger. Just now he touched the female killer Aya's fur. He endured it again. The third sister said "knowing to bully me", so he couldn't help it anymore.
"I don't know who is bullying who." Zhang Yuan smiled and hugged the thirteenth sister.
Xiangfu's mature girl had a ketone body, and Zhang Yuan's flame burned more intensely, but the thirteenth sister didn't want him to succeed.
"No, Yaotang, this is my office."
"Well, I won't move, I just hold you and talk." Zhang Yuan picked up the thirteenth sister, sat down in the boss chair, put the beautiful body on her legs, and asked, "Do you know the Spring and Autumn Society?"
"I know." Sister Thirteen was a little embarrassed lying in Zhang Yuan's arms. She always felt that it was a dream. How old could she be lying in the arms of a boy who was less than twenty? It was really shameful. , She feels a little guilty, but there is also a feeling of excitement.
But this guy who is less than twenty is very happy. Listening to the story of the Thirteen Sister, his hands did not honestly unbutton the two buttons on the bottom of the Thirteen Sister’s pointed-collar blouse, a small black br wrapped tightly. Yuan Run Greasy White appeared.
"Oh, don't mess around, do you want to listen."
The resistance of the Thirteenth Sister was useless. Zhang Yuan didn’t listen to her at all. The hand that had reached in from her back had already unfastened the buckle. Maybe the cover was too tight. After unbuttoning it, It was released like a spring.
"Well, you continue to say, leave me alone, it has nothing to do with you."
The thirteenth sister gave him a hard look, touching my body, and actually said it had nothing to do with me. However, he had been rubbed by him, and she seemed quite comfortable. The Thirteenth Sister did not resist and continued.
"Although the status of Chunqiu Society in the arena is not prominent, many local communities in Taiwan have never heard of this name, but they have terrible powers. I heard that their killers have been cultivated since childhood. Those assassins are very powerful. They rarely miss the task. They can even complete the task at all costs. More importantly, if they have an enmity with you, they will pester you endlessly, sending out assassins, and die. One group after another, you will never give up unless you kill the other party. Therefore, no organization is willing to provoke them. Even if some killers are caught by mistake, those targets will quietly return the captured killers safely. However, the Spring and Autumn Society still returns. There is a feature, as long as the killer is returned, then this mission will be cancelled, and no one will be sent to kill you again, but if you kill their killer or hand it over to the police, then you will be miserable, they are just like Staring at you like a bone maggot, endlessly dying."
Zhang Yuan nodded, no wonder that Aya was so arrogant and dare to make this idea. What if you were caught, would you dare to kill me? Aren't you afraid of being entangled in Spring and Autumn Society? No matter how good you are, can you prevent endless assassinations
There is a saying, not afraid of being stolen by a thief, just afraid of being stared at by a thief.
Being stared at by the Spring and Autumn Society is not a good sign, even when the tiger is dozing, his endless assassinations, although a bit of a rogue and a bit of rascal, have made many people jealous.
But Aya is really just a killer of the Spring and Autumn Society? Why is she looking at herself with such hatred in her eyes