The extremely dexterous woman jumped out of the room like a ghost and ran silently in the corridor towards the living room. She must have put something under her feet. Zhou Yuan considered whether to pursue him, but suddenly he saw the woman turning back to glare at him. He turned around and saw that the killer general was back! This time the carbine is too fake! Zhou Yuan sneered in his heart, not afraid of you coming back, but afraid of you running away! He took a steady horse stance and raised his right hand. This was a posture to meet the attack. However, what surprised him was that he could not find a flaw through which the opponent could attack him. Seeing the agile steps approaching quickly step by step, he thought in his heart Jiang Qingying in the room hesitated.
Are you going to make a scene?
Then you still have to call the police tomorrow.
In the blink of an eye, he was less than four steps away. Zhou Yuan gritted his teeth and turned sideways to rush towards the silent woman. The aisle was narrow and it was difficult to escape under deliberate locking. The woman lowered her eyelids. This kind of sacrificial impact was effective, but after all, she used her entire body as a weapon, so injuries were inevitable¡ªbut seeing Zhou Yuan's wide and bright eyes, she feared she was being deceived. In the fight just now, the woman already knew that her opponent was very skilled in close combat. With her physical advantage, it would be extremely dangerous to attack him in vain before his strength was exhausted.
So Zhou Yuan saw the woman jumping up like a rabbit, kicking on the wall on both sides, and then jumped over the height of his head. Without any room to hold back, Zhou Yuan also stepped heavily and jumped up, clenching his hands together like a mallet, but he ignored the length of the woman's legs - just a little bit, his arms seemed to feel the rubbing against her pants. , how could her pants be so tight! In a daze, his shoulders were kicked hard.
The woman¡¯s body was extremely soft. Originally, the combined height of the two of them could have reached the ceiling. However, when she kicked Zhou Yuan¡¯s shoulders arrogantly, her head fell back and her upper body almost flipped backwards against the ceiling. Next, those quick hands grabbed Zhou Yuan's face.
Aren¡¯t you afraid of slipping to your waist when playing such a difficult game?
Zhou Yuanhuo suddenly stopped the inertia of his hands, held his breath, and grabbed her arm when the fingers reached him.
The whole process only lasted a second or two. At this time, the two people started to attack each other one by one, both thinking about removing each other's joints. However, Zhou Yuan was powerful and the woman was dexterous, so they couldn't get along with each other. The key to the final solution came when the woman's The body finally fell down! Without a focus, his dexterity also lost a bit. Zhou Yuan grunted and grabbed her hand with both hands, and he got her wish. This time, he would not twist it in a hurry, but slap it on the wall first!
When fish shops are killing fish, they always slap the head of the fish with the blade of the knife on the chopping board to prevent them from jumping around while they are conscious. Zhou Yuan never expected to be able to kill him with one strike, but if he really had to be slapped on the wall, even he could feel the feeling.
Suddenly, a pair of long legs wrapped around his ribs and pulled hard against his back. Before Zhou Yuan could react, his face was pressed tightly against him. Although the muscles are very tough, a woman's skin is still much softer than a man's. With her hands and feet restrained hard, she was able to wrap her chest and abdomen around Zhou Yuan's face, as if she was suffocating him with a pillow! What kind of skills are these! This is the first time in Zhou Yuan's life that he has met such a scoundrel woman. Is that the purpose of those two balls of fat that God gave you?
Although Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu is good, it is also based on the situation where the opponent cannot counterattack.
Zhou Yuan¡¯s feet were on the ground at this time, his center of gravity was not high, and he was basically dominant. The woman was far from meeting the conditions for using this trick to make him bored. The moment his face was wrapped, Zhou Yuan tightened his abdomen and bent over. His waist strength was similar to that of a bull. Even if he couldn't throw the woman away with his hands, he could still push her to the ground with his face! So the woman began to struggle, and before she could take any action, she heard a "bang!" and the two people fell to the floor stuck together.
Taking advantage of the woman's nerves being shocked, Zhou Yuan used both hands to hold up his head, gasping for air, and suddenly found that the touch of his hands was soft and slightly wonderful. No matter who you are, you are going to be destroyed now! Raise your fist and hit her in the face! But the woman's reaction was also extremely fast, and her hands that were freed quickly pushed to block it. In addition, the impact on the face just now made Zhou Yuan's eyes blurred, and the first punch missed and hit the hard floor. Pull back and throw a second punch!
"Don't move, I have a gun."
The iron fist stopped a few centimeters in front of her cheek.
"Let me go, or you will bear the consequences."
The woman pushed Zhou Yuan's legs to slide out from under him on the smooth floor, and quickly stood up. Hao Ran held a pistol in her hand. Although the muzzle of the gun was trembling, Zhou Yuan did not dare to act rashly.
"What happened?" Jiang Qingying's voice came from the room, and then light shot out from the crack in the door. She was alarmed!
"I'm leaving." The woman in front of him said something, climbed over the sofa and ran towards the door. Zhou Yuan hesitated for a moment and lost the chance to pursue. The door was opened and then closed immediately. He was the only one left kneeling in the living room. He raised his hands on the ground as if in a daze.
"Qingying, don't come out yet."
When Jiang Qingying wanted to open the door, she heard Zhou Yuan's slightly urgent voice. She stopped immediately and stood in front of the door in a daze. She guessed several possibilities, but the closed door seemed to have locked the truth. Let all speculations be just guesses. "Zhou Yuan, youwhat happened?"
"It's nothing, just wait a minute."
Zhou Yuan cautiously and slowly approached the door, stretched out his finger to touch the doorknob, then quickly opened it and turned sideways. The corridor outside was quiet and bright, illuminating a small space in the living room inside the door. After checking carefully, Zhou Yuan turned around. There was no more sound from Jiang Qingying's room. She seemed to be waiting for an order. Recalling what happened, he lowered his eyes and thought, but found nothing. He turned on the light in the living room and closed the door. Zhou Yuan broke the silence and said: "There is a thief in the house. Qingying, go and see what is missing and what has been touched by the thief." .¡±
Jiang Qingying opened the door first, came out and took a look at Zhou Yuan, then walked to the place where the objects were placed to look for traces as he asked, but it seemed that nothing suspicious was found. When she looked at Zhou Yuan again with doubts: "Nothing is missing."
"Have you ever heard anything unusual?"
"No."
The two looked at each other quietly in the living room, and finally Zhou Yuan walked to his room with his hands waving. In fact, he was in severe pain now, and being hit by a fist wearing a wire glove was not a comfortable thing. His luggage still has his unique furnishings. After being touched, it is difficult to restore it to its original state unless special research is done - Zhou Yuan can easily find out what items have been artificially touched. Fortunately, there was nothing important here. The simple clothes and supplies, not to mention the female thief, even Zhou Yuan himself thought they were nothing to pay attention to.
"Did that thief run away?" Jiang Qingying followed him and asked softly.
"She runs so fast." Zhou Yuan laughed. The Jiang Qingying in front of her looked sleepy and lazy, her hair was messy, and she wore a pair of black-rimmed glasses instead of the old-fashioned style in the past.
¡°Perhaps because she came out of bed in a hurry, she didn¡¯t put on warm clothes. Wearing only thin pajamas, Jiang Qingying crossed her arms and looked at Zhou Yuan quietly, waiting for him to speak.
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This chapter is too short, but if I don¡¯t post it, I¡¯ll stop updating it today!
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