Crane

Chapter 9

"You and I are not short of money, and it doesn't hurt to break a bottle. Why don't you change to a live bracket?" Miss Kong Er threw her hand/gun to the bodyguard to reload, and looked at Wu Xuanyi with her eyes as if they were on fire.

Fu Jing suddenly felt a rush of hot air from the soles of her feet to the top of her head, and a very thick smoke came out, which made the veins on both temples twitch wildly, and she even struggled to get rid of the shackles.She put down the pistol, covered her face with the hot towel just brought up, and forcibly suppressed the beast in her chest.

A hand reached out from the side and took her.

Soft as boneless, tough as hell.

Wu Xuanyi smiled more softly than the lake water: "Don't be afraid, I believe in you." In the early summer when the rain and fog lessened, when I went out to play with Fu Jing, Fu Jing, who surrounded her, once knocked down cherries on the back of a speeding horse. That kind of marksmanship and accuracy naturally gave him full confidence.

Wu Xuanyi put on a sophisticated face, and said frankly to Miss Kong Er and the flirtatious woman: "I came up with the idea of ​​the gun competition, so naturally I won't back down." Then he picked up a bunch of purple grapes from the fruit plate, and the purple grapes were so purple. Black, black with bluish, much larger than a cherry.She peeled off one, put it in her mouth, chewed it slowly, and then licked her lips slightly after eating, her charm spontaneously arose: "These grapes are quite fresh." She walked to the porcelain vase and stood still, with arms like white jade. Holding the purple grapes, she straightened slowly, and glanced at Fu Jing, seeming to applaud and urge her, without showing a trace of timidity.If you say it is weak, it is better than a rock at the bottom of the water. Even if the waves wash away day and night, it will not move.

Fu Jing took out a handkerchief and wiped the handle of the gun to wipe off the remaining sweat.

The bodyguards of the Kong family are too experienced. They seem to be lazy, but they are closely guarding around their master. They will never be able to take it down with a shell gun alone.Fu Jing took a deep breath, raised her right hand holding the gun a little, then put it down again, disturbed by Wu Xuanyi's slender wrist and white palm, she felt a faint soreness and pain from the wound on her chest, she couldn't tell whether it was an illusion or not.

"Why, are you scared?" Miss Kong Er kept fanning the flames. She had hit and killed a traffic policeman and a gendarmerie, and no one could stop her.

Fu Jing, who was at a disadvantage, had no choice.

Closing his eyes, Wu Xuanyi's arm was still dangling in his mind.It is the hand that has worn out the ends of my own hair countless times, sewed military uniforms and held hot tea, and can enjoy peace in the palm of my hand.

Fu Jing took a deep breath. Having experienced the storm, she knew how to get rid of distracting thoughts.

Gradually, the arm stopped shaking and disappeared, and everything was silent.

Her eyes opened suddenly, her right hand was raised quickly, and the gun rang out.

The pulp fell apart, leaving only a puddle of sweet juice on Wu Xuanyi's palm.

Everyone was in an uproar.

Next it was the turn of Miss Kong Er and that flirtatious woman, who knew that the woman suddenly changed her face, panicked and unwilling to go forward.

Wu Xuanyi walked lightly to Fu Jing's side, and casually took out the inner kerchief of her skirt to wipe the sweet grape juice.I picked this handkerchief by myself, and I remember what each pattern looks like.

Ever since, while being ambiguous and calm, while being anxious and frustrated, they complement each other.

Although Ms. Kong Er is moody, she is a trustworthy master after all. She threw Browning and the whole box of unopened new bullets on the table, and angrily picked up the coquettish woman with pear blossoms and rain, and led a group of bodyguards to slam the door and leave. go.

With Browning against the shell gun, he lost from the beginning.

The sheriff outside the gate was relieved, but he didn't dare to go forward, for fear of disturbing the extremely violent Miss Kong Er.After waiting for another quarter of an hour, and coughing twice, the sheriff put up his airs and waved to all the people waiting in the alley: "Everyone who worked hard on this trip, it's okay, let's go, let's go .”

Not long after, the big and small newspapers that searched for the news began to receive warning letters containing gold bars and bullets one after another. Men, women and children who went in and out of the gambling hall and witnessed the whole story also made a lot of money. Everyone wisely chose Sanzhen its mouth.

Why bother with money?

So the next day the newspaper only published such a piece of news: The Qinggang Gambling Hall in Jianjiaqiao accidentally leaked water and ignited old firecrackers to resound through the sky, it was not an enemy attack.

At this time, Wu Xuanyi was still carrying the oiled paper bag, and was shuttled through the streets of Beibei with Fu Jing.

There are many rickshaws under Langfang in front.

Fu Jing's palm was very cold, far from being as calm as on the surface, but fortunately it was over.

The mountain wind passed by, blowing the long black straight hair under the beret hat, and it was all amorous in the eyes.

"Jing, have you ever thought about why Second Miss Kong deliberately made things difficult?" Wu Xuanyi lifted Fu Jing's tail finger and shook it gently, showing the attitude of a little girl.

"Kong's recklessness and arrogance are hard to guess with common sense." Fu Jing thought for a while, and then started a memory: "She and Director Dai came to the headquarters before, and they snatched several confidential documents to read, and I scolded her A few sentences, so I haven't been able to deal with it very well." In terms of fighting alone, the half-headed Miss Kong Er couldn't screw herself.

Seeing Fu Jing's seriousness, Wu Xuanyi couldn't help but chuckle, and raised her right hand to push back her messy long hair, revealing a nearly perfect side face: "Didn't you notice? That woman followed you several times. Opening a table is definitely not because you want to play cards."

Sometimes if you look too good-looking, it is easy to attract mad bees and butterflies and gossip for no reason.

Fu Jing shook her head. At first, most of her energy was devoted to the military spies, and she didn't have time to pay attention to the people at the gambling table.

Speaking of spies, I don't know when they withdrew... Exposed stalking is meaningless, and Qian Wanjun is not stupid.

In front of her, Wu Xuanyi turned around and took two steps backwards, and deliberately asked her, "Then what are you looking at?" The lively, playful and expectant appearance and the calm and sophisticated just now are completely like two people.

Fu Jing pulled back her thoughts and smiled dotingly: "Aside from you, what else can I watch?" She knew that Wu Xuanyi liked her sweeter mouth.

"Nonsense, you are clearly looking at the gate." Wu Xuanyi spat, her mouth was aggressive, but her heart was already as soft as dough, and the dough was wrapped in sugar, which was so sweet.

Fu Jing brushed away a hair from the sticky scarf for her, and said nothing.

Wu Xuanyi observed the surrounding environment more carefully than herself.

Langfang has arrived.

Wu Xuanyi stood still, and drew a line along the neckline of Fu Jing's windbreaker with her finger: "The woman who gave you a sneak peek is Mrs. Fan Jiayi. I thought you knew it, so I ignored it on purpose." As a result, this person didn't even look straight at her. , The mind is obviously not on this kind of thing.

"Why do I smell old vinegar?" Fu Jing acted as if she was sniffing something. Seeing Wu Xuanyi's eyes widened, she changed the topic: "Do you know Mrs. Fan's family?" Now the concubine of the big boss of the elder brother's association, no wonder Miss Kong Er is willing to bear it. If it were someone else, I'm afraid she would have died thousands of times.

"I know her from playing cards. She is very good at poker." The information on the poker table is often richer and even more exciting than what the agents get.

Miss Kong Er is really daring, she dares to get involved with such a woman, but then again, what is there that the surname Kong dare not mess with?

Fu Jing shook her head. It's not impossible for her to be a dandy addicted to the world, but it's a pity that an ostrich with its head buried in the sand can't dodge bullets, and a plane circling in the clouds won't disappear by itself.

These are all not what I want.

Wu Xuanyi got into a rickshaw, which would take people to the nearest Zhongtong office, and then take them back to Wu's mansion in a special car.

Fu Jing was a little bit reluctant.

"What's the matter? Anything else?"

Wu Xuanyi looked at Fu Jing who hesitated to speak, and asked the driver to stop the car again.

Come to Jianjiaqiao, just to buy a few pastries?

Fu Jing swallowed the words silently, unable to ask the question face to face, and was even more afraid that Wu Xuanyi would ask the same question.Joy was silently washed away, and instead covered with a veil of anxiety called doubt.

She shook her head and watched the rickshaw go away.

If Wu Xuanyi is the eyeliner of the Central Committee, it will inevitably become a disaster in the future.

If it is the Communist Party, is this... is it a beauty trick?

She would rather be nothing, if she had to choose one, she would choose the latter, even if it was a little awkward.