Urban: I have a new identity every week

A gunshot rang out, and a killer fell to the ground behind Su Xun. It was Xu Zhengyang who heard the gunshot and rushed over.

"Walk."

Su Xun yelled at him, then walked downstairs with Yang Qian'er in his arms, while shooting and mowing the grass.

Xu Zhengyang was in charge of his back, so that he would not have to worry about the future, and the two of them cooperated supernaturally.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 1290 Yang Qian'er with a turbulent mind

"Stop them!"

On the first floor, cleaners, salesmen, and security guards all took out their guns to intercept Su Xun and the three of them.

These are killers in disguise.

"Kang Kang Kang..."

Su Xun held Yang Qian'er in his arms, walked out, and shot dead expressionlessly.

He didn't even need to dodge, any killer within his line of sight had absolutely no chance of shooting.

Xu Zhengyang took care of what was out of his sight.

Yang Qian'er leaned against Su Xun's arms, listening to the gunshots all around, but felt extremely stable.

Compared with her boyfriend who is rich but has no time for her, Su Xun can give her a better sense of security.

She even suspected that Song Shichang was not good at that, or that he already had someone else outside.

Otherwise, no matter how busy you are, it is impossible to talk about a girlfriend, but you are so focused on business that you don't even have time to coax her into bed.

Then what is he talking about his girlfriend for?Looking good?Or platonic love?

This time she wanted Song Shichang to come back to accompany her, but she didn't expect that Song Shichang couldn't let go of the business and refused.

This attitude broke her heart.

Subconsciously, she hugged Su Xun even tighter.

"Kang!"

Su Xun killed a security guard who pointed his gun at him at the door, and rushed out of the mall with Yang Qian'er.

"Su sir, get in the car!"

Fei Bo and Yang Qian'er's nephew had already run out and drove to Su Xun.

"Go up." Su Xun opened the car door, let Yang Qian'er sit in, and then he also got into the car.

"Kang Kang Kang..."

Xu Zhengyang fought and retreated to the car, sat next to Su Xun, and then the car sped away.

"No, where is Ah Qiang?"

After Fei Bo calmed down, he suddenly thought that his younger brother A Qiang didn't seem to be in the car.

"He was a traitor. He wanted to shoot Miss Yang, but I killed him." Su Xun said expressionlessly.

Fei Bo stared in disbelief: "What! This...how is this possible, how could he..."

"Fei Bo, not everyone can stand the test of money." Su Xun's tone was neither salty nor weak.

He couldn't bear it either, so he chose to be the richest one, wouldn't that be good?

Fei Bo pursed his lips, finally sighed with complicated eyes, and didn't say anything more.

Su Xun turned his head and glanced at Yang Qian'er: "Miss Yang, I won't think about coming out anymore."

"I won't come out anymore." Yang Qian'er shook her head with a pale face, her arms still around Su Xun's arm.

But she was empty inside, so the baby granary was only in contact with Su Xun through a thin layer of fabric.

Su Xun pulled his hand, and Yang Qian'er felt it immediately, her pretty face blushed, and she quickly let go.

An hour later, at Yang Qian'er's home.

Yang Qian'er was sitting on a chair with her long snow-white legs raised. Su Xun held her feet and rubbed them.

Don't look at how handsome Su Xun was in the department store just now, holding a beautiful woman in one hand while shooting around in circles.

But Yang Qian'er suffered a lot and twisted her ankle.

So, there is a price to pay for being handsome.

Fortunately, it was at someone else's expense.

"Ah! It hurts, it hurts, take it easy."

"Don't move around, it will be fine if it hurts, bear with it."

"I don't want it anymore, it really hurts, ah~"

Fei Bo and Yang Qian'er's nephew watched this scene from a distance, each feeling differently.

"I close my eyes, just listen to this voice, and there is a picture in my mind." Fei Bo said wretchedly.

Yang Qianer's nephew nodded.

Fei Bo's eyes widened immediately: "No way, you actually peeked at pornographic videos at such a young age!"

"Nonsense, if I'm old enough, do I still need to peek?" Yang Qian'er's nephew said confidently.

Feibo: "..."

He was speechless, it sounded reasonable.

"It really doesn't hurt, how did you do it?"

Yang Qian'er moved her little feet, and looked at Su Xun in disbelief, with faint admiration.

She felt that Su Xun could do everything.

In the past few days, Su Xun has been cooking. He can kill people and set bones. He can go to the hall and go to the kitchen. I don't know which woman is cheaper.

Su Xun got up and said without looking back: "Miss Yang, if I were you, I should go change my clothes now, unless you really like the cool feeling."

"Ahhh!"

Yang Qian'er's pretty face flushed, she felt ashamed, just now Su Xun helped her rub her feet, her leg was upturned, so he...

He didn't see it, he is a gentleman, how could he peek, yes, he definitely wouldn't peek.

Yang Qian'er comforted herself in her heart.

Su Xun said, in that case, does he need to peek?It can be seen in a fair way.

"Hey, handsome guy, today I bought a piece of clothing for each of you, how about you try it?"

Ten minutes later, Yang Qian'er changed her clothes and came down from upstairs carrying shopping bags.

"Hey, that's so embarrassing." Fei Bo rubbed his hands, the smile on his face could hardly be hidden.

Yang Qian'er threw a suit to each of Su Xun and Xu Zhengyang.

Xu Zhengyang is black, and Su Xun is silver.

The smile on Feibo's face gradually stiffened.

He felt like a clown.

Yang Qian'er said apologetically: "Fei Bo, you are too big and need to order, so..."

"It's okay, I'm already very touched that Ms. Yang has such a heart." Fei Bo's face softened.

Damn, why am I so fat!

...............

Ten p.m.

A mortuary center.

A young man in a black windbreaker walked in slowly: "Where is Wang Jianguo's body?"

"Over there." The staff pointed casually.

Wang Jianjun walked over with a blank expression, picked up the corpse and walked out.

"Hey! What are you doing! You can't take away the corpse!"

The staff hurried forward to stop them, and the security guards who heard the sound outside also rushed in.

Wang Jianjun sneered, a military thorn appeared in his hand, and walked forward step by step.

"Stop him!"

A security guard rushed up.

"Pfft-"

The cold army spear pierced his throat, and blood poured out from the bloodletting trough.

"Bang!"

Kicking a security guard away with one kick, he pulled out his military thorn, and stabbed a backhand between the eyebrows of the person behind him.

Wang Jianjun was quick with his fists and kicks, and killed several security guards before leaving the resettlement center.

In a field, he burned Wang Jianguo's body and set up an incense table for him.

"Your brother died at his hands. His name is Su Xun. He is the chief of the Wanchai police station. He is very good at fighting."

Next to him, a middle-aged man in a suit took out a handsome photo of Su Xun and handed it to Wang Jianjun.

Wang Jianjun took it, glanced at it, and threw it into the fire casually: "A dying person."

"We are sorry that your brother died..."

"Stop talking nonsense! Get the money ready. I'll make this list for my brother. Su Xun and that woman won't live until the court date in three days."

Wang Jianjun interrupted him coldly, and then pinched his neck: "Don't play tricks on me, otherwise, I will kill your boss together."

After the voice fell, the middle-aged man let go, flung his windbreaker, turned and left, and disappeared into the darkness.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 1291 Pulling can make others break the law

On the balcony of Yang Qian'er's house.

"Hey, you like looking at the stars very much."

Yang Qian'er, who was wearing a black suspender dress, walked up to Su Xun and sat down, smiling like a flower.

"I'm just blowing, there are no stars tonight."

Su Xun replied casually, the old straight man.

"Today...thank you, it was my waywardness that almost hurt you, I'm sorry."

Yang Qian'er clasped her little hands tightly and came to apologize, she mustered up a lot of courage.

Su Xun turned to look at her: "This is our job, you don't need to say sorry."

"Is it because my boyfriend is rich that you come to protect me?" Yang Qian'er pursed her lips and asked.

Su Xun smiled and couldn't deny it: "Your boyfriend has money, but I'm not short of money either. I don't like money and I'm not interested in money."

"That's why." Yang Qian'er stared at Su Xun with big watery eyes, biting her red lips tightly.

Su Xun said, "Because you are beautiful."

"You can't fall in love with me." Yang Qian'er teased, but her heart beat faster.

"Like it?" Su Xun nodded, "Then I really like it."

Yang Qian'er's pretty face was hot, but her eyes soon dimmed again: "But I have a boyfriend."