Liu Changan

Liu Changan was about to close the door when he walked over.

The attendants understood, and without waiting for Zhongqing to signal, they walked over to block Liu Changan from closing the door, and did not fight Liu Changan immediately.

Liu Changan looked at Zhongqing quietly.

The night is slightly cloudy, the stars and the moon are dark, the lights on the construction site are shining brightly, the scattered building materials are piled up like a mountain, and the tall hanging tower not far away is like a mechanical giant, dormant in the dark night.

Liu Changan turned on the flashlight and swept it straight ahead. Zhongqing only felt his hand being pulled, and felt that the Rottweiler broke free from him. He screamed in surprise, but heard a shrill dog bark. It turned into a low whine, then fell silent.

Liu Changan turned off the flashlight, and the bodyguards and Zhongqing gradually recovered their vision. They only saw a dead dog lying in front of Liu Changan. The Rottweiler named High Templar had no breath and was paralyzed. He remained motionless on the ground.

There was silence, especially the bodyguards who involuntarily retreated from the encirclement just now, looking at Liu Changan with cold and vigilant eyes, but Zhongqing could clearly see that the muscles on their backs were tense, The blood vessels between the ears and the neck were throbbing violently.

Even if Zhongqing was a layman, he knew that Liu Changan's action made the few people she brought feel intimidated. A bodyguard who was close to Zhongqing said in a low voice, "Miss Zhong, this person is too dangerous, we can't act rashly."

"You can't beat it?"

"The dog's head was not broken, and there was no blood dripping from the mouth and nose, which means that it was directly killed by internal strength. We are not much stronger than this dog, and we will end up the same if we are punched one by one."

Zhongqing took a few steps back, adjusted his glasses, and was shocked. This migrant worker who went to the city to eat with the old bustard turned out to be so terrifying?

No, it's impossible, how could he and the old bustard seem to have misjudged himself, Zhongqing just came back to his senses, and his preconceived ideas have only now been shattered.

"This city prohibits the breeding of fierce dogs. If you encounter a fierce dog that breaks free from the leash, you will not be held accountable for killing it." Liu Changan picked up the dog. There are similar laws and regulations in Junsha, and there are also regulations on motorcycle robbery. The slogan "Speed ​​car robbery and kill on the spot" was posted at the earliest.

"Liu Chang'an!" Seeing that Liu Chang'an was about to leave, Zhong Qing couldn't help but suppressed his fear and shouted.

"Is there something wrong?" Liu Changan turned around and turned on the flashlight.

Several people were blinded by Liu Changan's flashlight. Dogs are different from people. Dogs can quickly adapt to the strong light, but humans cannot. People who are flickered by the strong light will be dazzled. A few bodyguards I had to quickly surround Zhongqing according to the position I remembered, hoping that the other party would not use the same method to violently hurt others. Before coming here, I was too arrogant, and I was not at all prepared to deal with such a difficult target.

"You turn off the flashlight first." Zhongqing covered his eyes and said to Liu Chang'an sideways.

Zhongqing's silhouette is uneven, and the strong light paints a beautiful outline. Liu Changan didn't turn off the flashlight, "It's okay, I'm leaving."

"You and I go to see Miss Zhusan. We don't have any malicious intentions, she just wants to see you." Zhongqing said quickly, she never thought that a high-ranking templar would go crazy when stimulated by strong light. I'm afraid something will happen in time, but fortunately Liu Chang'an killed him, but it seems that Liu Chang'an's amazing skill is not something to be thankful for.

"I have one condition."

Want money?Zhongqing's first reaction was like this, but thinking of the little tricks he used to get rich, maybe it would be more excessive. Sure enough, Zhu Juntang hoped that she would use sex to seduce her because she had a certain understanding of Liu Changan. Do you still want to use this method yourself?If I knew it earlier, I would have listened to Zhu Juntang and arranged for a few peripheral girls to satisfy him.

"Tell me." Zhong Qing gritted his teeth. If his request was too much, he would have to give up on his actions tonight. Anyway, he couldn't beat him again, and it was impossible to use force.

Zhongqing already understood that Liu Chang'an was not easy to deal with, he could not be intimidated by a few people just pretending to be, and if he could kill such a fierce dog with one punch, the few people he brought with him might not be enough to watch.

The high-ranking templar weighed more than 60kg, which was already the weight of a normal adult male, far exceeding Zhongqing, not to mention the ferocity of the bulldog was beyond comparison for ordinary people.

"Can you give me this dog?" Liu Changan said a little embarrassedly, although according to the old customs, the dog he killed was of course his prey.

"I'll give it to you" Zhong Qing felt that Liu Chang'an was a psychopath, and stared at Liu Chang'an in disbelief, what was going on in his mind?This is somewhat similar to Zhu Juntang.

Liu Changan first dragged the dog behind the fence and hid it, then followed Zhongqing with a flashlight and left the construction site.

Liu Changan stepped on Zhongqing's shadow. This woman's waist is really thin. In ancient times, women often had thin waists and narrow buttocks, because most of them were malnourished, or women from brothels who entertained people with sensuality. Ordinary women would try their best to let My waist and hips are fuller, so that I will be more stable when giving birth, that is to say, it will be easier to give birth. At that time, giving birth to a child was not as easy as it is now. Thin, but the hip line is fertile. It is a kind of evolution, which can not only satisfy men's pursuit of thin waist and fat buttocks, but also meet the self-protection needs during childbirth?

The bodyguards stayed downstairs, and Zhu Juntang's special elevator included herself, Zhongqing, and the guests she invited, and the other servants and security guards could only use the elevator on the other side.

"Why did you refuse to agree before, but you are willing tonight?" Zhongqing has already made a judgment. Zhu Juntang wants to meet Liu Changan, naturally because Liu Changan has some things worth seeing, such as his good skills, which he didn't know before , When did Zhu Juntang contact Liu Changan, why did he become interested in him?This was my own negligence, and I couldn't explain it to Mrs. Zhusan. Thinking of Mrs. Zhusan's methods, Zhongqing felt embarrassed and hot, and couldn't help frowning.

Taking the observation elevator at night is a beautiful experience, even though Junsha is not a city famous for its light shows, Liu Changan replied: "I just didn't want to, but I feel that I can't avoid it tonight, so I want to meet."

"It's that simple?" Zhongqing felt that Liu Changan's thoughts and words would always surprise her.

Or because he is not from the same world, it is difficult to communicate. Zhongqing's judgment now is that Liu Changan is a young man who has practiced martial arts at home and is now down and out.

"And I want that dog. Although it's not the best season to eat dog meat now, your dog is full of fat, oily and moist. Naturally, it's delicious. I can't eat it all by myself, and I can sell it to neighbors Neighbor, you can earn more than 1000 if you don’t say anything.” Liu Changan did some calculations, and one thousand is no problem. Although the people in Junsha don’t have any customs like dog meat festivals, like most places in China, they have dog days to eat. Eating habits of dog meat.

Zhongqing didn't want to talk to Liu Changan anymore, they were not on the same channel at all.

The elevator stopped, and Zhongqing resumed the cold and indifferent etiquette of her exquisite female assistant, bending sideways.

Liu Changan walked in the long corridor, as if walking in the exhibition corridor of the Museum of Modern Art, but the artworks on both sides were all modeled after Zhu Juntang, photos of the chief mate, oil paintings, and statues.

Zhongqing led Liu Changan up the stairs on the other side, and it was no surprise that Zhu Juntang chose the place where they met for the first time.

The sky is cloudy tonight, there is no strong wind, only the silence of the night and the flickering lights in the distance. The straight streets seem to be filled with countless golden sands, shining brightly.

Zhu Juntang stepped on white square-soled high-heeled shoes, and her straight and well-proportioned legs were wrapped in pure white stockings. Only ten centimeters above the knees was there a vaguely transparent texture, which outlined an eye-catching area together with the hem of the skirt. The fluffy and delicate lace is trembling slightly, like a butterfly stepping on a flower branch.

"Qingqing, you go down first." Zhu Juntang said lightly.

Zhongqing took a look at Liu Changan, and retreated.

"Last time we talked about Liu Bang locked me up." Liu Changan walked to Zhu Juntang, looking at the dark sky in the distance, "It is said that Yingzheng claimed to be the first emperor, and his dream was for generations to come. In fact, Liu Bang is the same , he himself had no way to live forever, so he hoped that his descendants would live forever, that the Han imperial family would last forever, and he left behind the so-called law of longevity. In Liu Che's generation, what he later regretted was that he succeeded Afterwards, he let me go, and when the dream of immortality in his old age became too strong to hold back, he could no longer find me.”

Zhu Juntang turned around, the same location, the same night, the same person, the dream-like scene finally told her in a reappearance way that it happened in real life, this magical man who jumped off the 450-meter-high building, He didn't fall to his death, didn't turn into meat sauce, and appeared in front of her neatly, talking about longevity.

This time Zhu Juntang will not take him as nonsense anymore.