Chapter 832 Who Are You?

Chapter 832 Who are you?

These women are not the targets he is looking for, but things are so strange that he has become the target of a certain woman. Just when Zhao Jianhui was smoking and waiting for Sun Liyun and others to come, a woman sat opposite him and smiled at Zhao Jianhui very friendly.

Although the two did not say a word, Zhao Jianhui had already determined that this woman must be a Japanese. Because of her politeness and her appearance-I believe that people who have seen Japanese people must have this feeling. You can feel it at a glance without saying anything. This woman is very sexy, but there is a hint of explicit lewdness in her smile.

"Can I sit here?" The woman saw that Zhao Jianhui didn't speak for a long time, so she asked with a smile.

"You have already sat down, why ask again?" Zhao Jianhui glanced at her and answered, but he still smiled and nodded, making a gesture of please.

"Are you waiting for a friend, or alone?" The woman asked again.

Zhao Jianhui started chatting with the woman unconsciously, but most of the time, it was the woman who was talking and Zhao Jianhui answered perfunctorily.

He answered casually and didn't remember what he talked about with her. She seemed to be very interested in Zhao Jianhui, maybe she was teasing him. Zhao Jianhui noticed that she was stirring the coffee cup, and her slender fingers kept pinching the candy paper next to the coffee cup. When she saw Zhao Jianhui looking at her, she smiled and opened her sexy lips to take a sip.

Seeing that Zhao Jianhui had no interest in talking to her, the woman smiled slightly and lowered her head to Zhao Jianhui: "Sorry, I'm going to the bathroom."

Zhao Jianhui nodded, thinking, what are you talking to me about in the bathroom?

Sun Liyun came so fast. As soon as the woman left, he rushed in: "Boss, what's the matter that you called us here so urgently?"

Through the window, Zhao Jianhui pointed to the side: "Do you see the big yard next door with a plaster flag hanging? I don't care what you do, rush in and rescue Huo Jiaxin for me... at any cost..."

Sun Liyun turned around and went out without saying a word.

This guy was following him around all day long. He didn't need to tell him what was going on or why. He should know it in his heart.

Watching Sun Liyun leave, Zhao Jianhui smiled slightly. Just as he was about to stand up, the woman who went to the bathroom came out from a corner that Zhao Jianhui didn't see: "Can we go upstairs? I want to have a good chat with you..." The voice was quite pleasant. Why would this woman... keep pestering him?

Intuition told him that this woman must have an ulterior motive. Although he was confused, Zhao Jianhui nodded without hesitation and said, "What do you want to talk to me about?"

"Please follow me..." The woman said as she took a step. Seeing Zhao Jianhui sitting there without moving, the woman smiled and whispered, "I want to talk to you about Huo Jiaxin..."

Hearing what she said, Zhao Jianhui stood up without hesitation and followed her to a corner of the cafe lobby, where there was an elevator door. The woman smiled and stretched out her hand and pressed the button to open the elevator.

Zhao Jianhui followed her into the elevator, and he realized that there was another person in the elevator who was dressed like a gorgeous lady. The woman wore sunglasses, had wavy hair, and wore an extremely expensive dress. Her two beautiful legs in black fine mesh stockings and high heels were very tempting, and she exuded an amazing mature charm.

Seeing the woman leading Zhao Jianhui in, the mature woman took off her sunglasses, but did not speak, but just nodded to the woman. This elevator didn't display numbers at all. When Zhao Jianhui walked out of the elevator, he didn't know which floor he was on, but he was surprised to find that he was already in a room as luxurious as a palace.

Zhao Jianhui glanced at it with the corner of his eye and found that this luxurious room was very spacious. It seemed to be a few hundred square meters. There were several sofas and some daily necessities such as computers, TVs, and coffee tables. You didn't need to look closely to see the luxury of these things.

The most exaggerated thing was that in the innermost part of the room, there was a big bed that was more than three times larger than an ordinary bed. It was covered with a huge scarlet bed sheet. The curtains on the windows next to the big bed were also scarlet. Seeing the big bed, Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but frowned. From the position of the big bed, he saw a hint of suppressed murderous aura.

There was someone behind the curtain.

Zhao Jianhui had already come to a conclusion without even looking over.

The woman with sunglasses was enchanting and sexy, like a lady from the upper class. She walked straight to a sofa and extended her hand to Zhao Jianhui to sit down.

Zhao Jianhui looked straight at the woman drinking coffee opposite him, and ignored the woman wearing sunglasses. Zhao Jianhui simply treated her as transparent air.

"Where is Huo Jiaxin?" Seeing that the woman didn't speak but just smiled, Zhao Jianhui asked.

"Minister Zhao, I invited you here today. It has nothing to do with Hezi. You can ask me if you have any questions." The woman wearing sunglasses took the initiative to speak.

"Really? Where is Huo Jiaxin? Why did you arrest her?" Zhao Jianhui walked forward a few steps and sat opposite the woman. There was a huge coffee table between the two people, and the distance between them was five or six meters.

Zhao Jianhui's voice was cold and murderous, but her expression seemed to be nonchalant. Even under Zhao Jianhui's rude gaze, there was no panic in her eyes.

This woman... must be problematic. She was too calm.

I was very confident. Under my murderous eyes, ordinary people did not dare to look into my eyes. She could be so calm. There was only one kind of person in the world who could do it.

That was someone who had gone through special training like him and had killed people.

The woman smiled, and that smile made Zhao Jianhui feel a little ambiguous: "Minister Zhao, since you are here, don't be impatient? Am I not beautiful enough, or are you really not interested in a woman like me?"

"I'm sorry, I'm not in the mood to joke now, not to mention that what you said is not funny at all. Some things, I think we should still say it clearly. Since you call me Minister Zhao, you must have investigated my details clearly. So, we don't need to play those tricks..." Zhao Jianhui said straight to the point.

"So that's how it is. I thought I really had no charm at all. It turns out that you only have one Huo Jiaxin in your heart. However, our Miss Hezi may be a little disappointed..." As he said that, he stretched out his hands and clapped his hands lightly. The Hezi standing next to her began to slowly take off her clothes.

The woman stretched out her hand, adjusted the wide sunglasses on her nose, and said with a smile: "Miss Hezi has prepared a song and dance for you. How about we enjoy it while talking?"

She said it in a tone of negotiation, but now Hezi has taken off the Yunying Zishan she was wearing and was unbuttoning the waist of her pleated skirt. The woman's chest was high, and the light purple ＃ ＃ ＃ couldn't cover her two white soft balls at all.

Zhao Jianhui smiled faintly: "Really? Then I'm looking forward to it..." As he spoke, he seemed to raise his head inadvertently and glanced at the ceiling. Sure enough, a row of crystal stone chandeliers were hanging on the ceiling right above where he was sitting.

Zhao Jianhui bent down and took the cigarettes and matches from the coffee table. There were less than ten thick and long matchsticks in the matchbox.

Hezi had taken off her pleated skirt. Now, she was only wearing a light purple hollow lace underwear and black stockings wrapped around her thighs.

"Please take care of me..." Hezi bowed and waved her hands, looking like a standard geisha. However, she didn't have that kind of hair comb and didn't paint her face a dead white color.

As she bent down and bowed, soothing music suddenly sounded in the hall. Hezi began to twist her graceful waist to the beat of the music.

"Now, can we start talking?" Zhao Jianhui only glanced at her and fixed his eyes on the woman with glasses. "Minister Zhao, I admire your courage. You actually have the guts to follow me into this room. Now, I might as well tell you that there are only two ways in front of you. First, use your identity to serve our Great East Ocean Country. We will give you enough money and beauties, and we will use all our strength to support your position to go further..." The woman said, paused, and her eyes shone sharply, and she cast on Zhao Jianhui through her sunglasses.

"What about the second one?" Zhao Jianhui took out a matchstick and asked while picking his ears.

The woman glanced at him, biting her fine teeth and said: "Are you willing to choose the second way? I know that you are a soldier with special training, but... If you really want to choose the second way, then I have to tell you with regret that you will definitely not be able to leave this room today..."

"You know, I only care about where Huo Jiaxin is." Zhao Jianhui said lightly without changing his expression.

"As long as you agree to our first condition, Miss Huo Jiaxin will definitely return the jade to Zhao. Before our conversation comes to a conclusion, we will not touch her hair." The woman leaned on the back of the sofa and looked at Zhao Jianhui and said.

"Haha, I am very confused. Why are you so sure that you can defeat me?" Zhao Jianhui leaned forward and asked with a dirty smile: "Just because of the two idiots hiding behind the curtains?" Zhao Jianhui said while stretching out his hand and pointing at the curtains beside the big bed. In such a big room, there is no place to hide people except the curtains. So, Zhao Jianhui asked in a very strange way. I really don't know where this woman's confidence comes from?

The woman didn't expect that after Zhao Jianhui came in, he didn't look around, but he actually found someone hiding behind the curtains. "I have to admit that you are indeed a task that cannot be underestimated, but even without those two people, you can't leave this room."

"Why?" Zhao Jianhui smiled more obscenely, staring at the chest of the woman with eyes.

"Because the one who really wants to kill you is not them, but me..." The woman with eyes still smiled on her face, as if she didn't take killing seriously at all.

"Who are you?" Zhao Jianhui saw that she was so confident and arrogant, smiled disdainfully, and asked again.

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