He must be in a lot of pain, because his shoulder was so sore that he was hunched over and his breathing was catching in his throat.
But instead of being frightened and backing down as Chen Rou expected, he smiled, put his hands around her face, and kissed her forcefully.
That's fair; since she's already bitten him, now it's his turn to bite her.
Chen Rou could break free by pushing his head, but Nie Zhao's head would hit the ceiling, and he might become mentally disabled.
She could push his shoulder if she wanted, but according to the doctor, there was still a problem with the position of his collarbone, and he would need to have surgery.
She tried to kick with her legs, but the seats in front and behind blocked her way, so she could only let Nie Zhao's cold and dry lips kiss her lips, pry open her teeth, and penetrate her mouth, conquering her tongue.
She was breathless from his kiss, but then a thought popped into Chen Rou's mind: she found that kissing was actually quite enjoyable.
...
Just then, two dark figures quietly approached outside the window.
Danger!
Lust cannot cloud the judgment of a Chinese special forces soldier!
Nie Zhao not only completely messed up her hair, but also ripped off his tie, pulled his wife closer to him, and took a deep breath, wanting to continue. However, Chen Rou had a bad feeling. Seeing two dark figures quietly approaching from outside, she grabbed Nie Zhao's neck, forcefully pressed his head into her arms, and pulled out her gun, releasing the safety with one hand.
The valiant Mrs. Nie protected her husband with one hand and held the gun out with the other, startling the person outside the car window who immediately raised his hands.
...
It was already three o'clock in the morning, and the lights in the dim sum shops were all on. The vendors were rubbing their sleepy eyes as they got up.
Only the occasional night taxi drives by on the street, making the Rolls-Royce, which is eye-catching even during the day, seem so out of place.
Leung Lee-sang was getting old. He was exhausted after staying up most of the night. He yawned again while holding the steering wheel and said, "Of course, the security in Central is better than in Kowloon, but Cheung Chi-keung robbed armored trucks and Rolexes in Central. Moreover, he also had an AK. Everyone knows who is condoning him. It's the Governor's House."
Nie Zhao and Chen Rou were both in the back seat. In the large and empty car, the two sat on opposite sides, quite a distance apart.
“The situation at the Governor’s Office is very complicated. The Governor is genuinely concerned for Hong Kong’s well-being. He knows that Hong Kong is going to return to China and only wants to do a good job of handing over the reins. But not everyone thinks like the Governor. A lot of white people do not want to leave,” Liang Lisheng added.
His analysis of the current situation in Hong Kong and Nie Zhao's safety was incisive and to the point.
Even though Gui Tou Rong is gone, there are still many people who want Nie Zhao dead. Wandering around outside in the middle of the night is simply courting death.
Nie Zhao had just straightened his tie, crossed his legs, and put one hand to his lips. He was about to say something after being complained about, but when he saw Chen Rou peeking at him and smiling, he shut his mouth.
Liang Lisheng continued, "Some things can be done slowly at home. It's so dangerous outside. Who knows how scared I was just now? I don't even want to think about how I would explain to my brother if something really happened to you!"
God knows how terrified Nie Zhao was when he turned on the lights and saw that face, as big as a 21-inch TV screen, pressed against the car window; he was so scared he almost lost his life.
He said, "Uncle Liang is off tomorrow. There's nothing important at the company, so you don't need to go."
He simply couldn't face Liang Lisheng's face calmly tomorrow.
Liang Lisheng was also very unhappy. He snorted and his tone was full of dissatisfaction. But then he asked Chen Rou in a friendly tone, "Is Gui Tou Rong's boss following you? In this respect, outsiders can't compare to locals. If it were a local bodyguard, one person would be enough. If you send two people out, it's easy to alert the enemy."
They were tracking the police officer in charge of managing evidence in tonight's case. That officer would definitely destroy the call records between Yu Zhengrong and Gui Tou Rong, and might even destroy the mobile phone directly.
When he intended to destroy the stolen goods, that was when Chen Rou was about to break through the case.
By targeting Yu Zhengrong's confidant, we can uncover evidence of his collusion with bandits and then kill him.
Indeed, both Song Yuanchao and Ram were too conspicuous as stalkers.
But Song Yuanchao was no problem at staking out people; he even kept an eye on Mei Baoshan without being discovered.
“Song will be fine. I told him to follow along first, so as not to alert the enemy. We’ll make our move after we’ve figured out the policeman. For now, Inspector Yu shouldn’t dare to act rashly,” Chen Rou said.
Liang Lisheng nodded, then breathed a sigh of relief and said, "After we deal with him, I'm going to accompany my brother to stay at the temple for a while. I also need to rest properly; my body can't take it anymore."
Chen Rou hadn't looked into the details, but she vaguely knew that Han Yuzhu's tomb was behind a very famous temple in Hong Kong, which was said to be the best feng shui tomb in all of Hong Kong. Nie Rong would go to the temple to stay for a few days every year to keep Han Yuzhu company. Liang Lisheng was really tired, and even thought of accompanying Nie Rong to find some peace and quiet.
His car always sped up, and when he entered the Nie family's courtyard, he was like an arrow. In a flash, before the bodyguard could even open the door, he had already drifted and parallel parked at the elevator entrance in the basement.
Seeing Chen Rou and Nie Zhao get out of the car, Liang Lisheng originally wanted to ask about Qicun, but after looking at Nie Zhao, he understood what was going on. Based on the basic principle of driving slowly and getting home safely, he stepped on the gas, and the car disappeared like a bolt of lightning.
Sam, who had returned a step earlier, was waiting at the elevator entrance. After Chen Rou entered the elevator, he blocked it with his foot. Seeing that the boss had gotten out of the car, he hurriedly walked to the elevator entrance, thanked him, and then entered the elevator. Sam then went to rest.
After entering the elevator, Nie Zhao naturally stood next to Chen Rou, then stared intently at his wife in the mirror. As the elevator stopped on the second floor, he turned his head, licked his lips with lingering desire, and asked sincerely, "Continue?"
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