1070: C1070 When Two Lovely Girls Meet Their Passion will Definitely Collide!

C1070 When Two Lovely Girls Meet Their Passion will Definitely Collide!

Ever since Jin Changhe was turned into a cripple by Lee Xiaomin, Han Dongzhe's biggest worry was that no one would represent K Country in the competition. As for other issues, it wouldn't be a problem for him.

Wasn't it just to cover up the truth and let everyone not know that Lee Xiaomin was participating in this kind of competition between prisoners?

It was easy to do. As long as he wore a tight suit and a hood, the sixteen prisoners would all be called numbers on the official day of the competition. It would be OK.

As for what Lee Xiaomin should do after she went to the Billis's Prison 9, he believed that there would be a way in the future. Anyway, Han Dongzhe absolutely couldn't let her show up in the mainland.

Lee Xiaomin was very satisfied with Han Dongzhe's idea. That was why she asked Prison to customize this unique set of clothes for the competition.

In order to ensure that Lee Xiaomin could pass the competition smoothly, it would allow her to have a rough understanding of all the contestants. So she took the opportunity to hold this' prisoner exhibition 'this afternoon, taking advantage of the opportunity to showcase themselves. She wanted to let her see something.

There was a saying in K Country,' Know yourself and know your enemy, and never lose a battle '...

While Chu Yang was wondering where the 16th prisoner was, Lee Xiaomin had already used a high-speed telescope to observe them.

Just like Bakr, Lee Xiaomin also found it funny that Contestant No. 7 was fully armed. But she did not think deeper and thought that he was a guy who liked to show off. She just casually glanced at him a few times and then focused her attention on someone else.

As the host, he had to have the advantage of being the host.

Lee Xiaomin had already obtained detailed information about them from Han Dongzhe before these criminals arrived in Busan Prison. Of course, it also included the V Country's Cole.

However, this old man who called himself an assassin was just like the V Country that he represented. He couldn't attract the attention of others, and when Wu Yongmiao from World War II Prison was filling in Chu Yang's specialty, In order to hide his true strength, he only filled in his specialty column.

There were many people who knew how to play, so Lee Xiaomin did not pay much attention to them. She only focused on contestant number one Bakr, contestant number eight Wuxiang, contestant number thirteen Li Cha (Thai contestant), and five others.

Now, when Lee Xiaomin saw the bald-headed Bakr's fierce show through the telescope, She didn't have the same disdainful smile as Chu Yang. Instead, she carefully observed his every movement with a serious attitude. Because she could see that although this baldy was arrogant, he had the right to be arrogant. He was indeed a ruthless person. If he was careless, he might be injured.

Standing in front of the window, he used a telescope to look at the six prisoners. Lee Xiaomin felt that other than Bakr, the rest of them did not perform very well. As for Cole, who was known as the killer of V Country, she naturally did not put him in her eyes. So she held the telescope with one hand and leisurely lit a cigarette. She then leaned against the window and looked over.

Lee Xiaomin saw from afar the killer wearing a hood. No. Just like the previous contestants, he did not have any tricks up his sleeve when he went on stage. Instead, he lifted the rubber rope and stepped into the ring with his right foot. They circled around the stage and used their feet to test the elasticity of the stage. Then, he got off the platform according to the movements he did when he went up.

This person is really interesting. Don't tell me he doesn't know that the opportunity to make an appearance this time is very rare?

After spitting out a puff of smoke, Lee Xiaomin smiled very naturally. But before her smile completely bloomed from the corner of her mouth, it suddenly froze. Because at this time, she discovered that when this person went over the rubber rope, he also leaned sideways, lifted his legs, and bent his knees. However, there was a small movement that no one could notice: before he turned sideways and lifted his right leg, his left shoulder did not show any signs at all!

Everyone knew that when a person was about to lift one of his legs... The shoulder opposite of the leg would naturally sink in order to balance the body. This was a very normal phenomenon, just like how you had to open your mouth before eating. When experts fought, it was also based on this that they determined that the other party wanted to fly that leg.

However, if a person lifted the leg and made that sinking shoulder without any warning, what did this mean?

"This can only mean that this person is an absolute expert in fighting!" After Lee Xiaomin muttered these words, she casually threw the cigarette downstairs and held the binoculars with both hands to look at contestant number seven.

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June 8th, 2012, 3 PM, the temporary headquarters of the Chuyang Pharmaceutical Group in Jiannan, China.

More than a dozen soldiers in camouflage uniforms stood at the entrance with faces full of helplessness. The reporters with cameras, microphones, and other equipment stood on the sidewalk opposite the road with helpless looks on their faces.

Ever since the news of Hua Manyu suddenly stopping the production of Long Bin Jian's Liver King was spread, Ji Nan had become a flower. The reporters from various media outlets were like bees, buzzing and flapping their wings as they rushed over from all directions of China. They gathered at the entrance of the company's headquarters and the new pharmaceutical factory, eager to interview some eye-catching information.

However, what disappointed these reporters, who were known as the uncrowned king, was that since yesterday evening, Hua Manyu suddenly changed her attitude (At the beginning, she took the initiative to hold a press conference). She refused to be interviewed by anyone, and even the employees of the company did the same. She even pulled the security guards of the new pharmaceutical factory over late last night to block the door.

However, these reporters were not willing to return empty-handed. They gathered here and tried to argue with Sunn Bin and the others. They tried to convince him with reason.

However, Sunn Bin obviously did not buy it. Other than shaking his head, he said, No.

Regarding this, the reporters were very angry, so they tried to force their way in. Taking advantage of the fact that Sunn Bin and the others did not want to get into a fight with these cultured people, these people really broke through the defense line of the security guards. Under their loud shouts, they rushed into the hall on the first floor like a swarm of bees.

However, when these people arrived at the hall on the first floor, they were stunned on the spot. On the side of the hall's staircase, there were actually more than a dozen soldiers holding the Type 95 microcharge!

Ca, what's going on? They even sent troops to intercept us. Amazing, amazing. But do you think you can stop us just because you have someone in your hands? This is looking down on my abilities too much, brothers. Let's go... Slow down, slow down. Let's hear what that leader has to say first.0

The leading soldier only said one sentence when he raised the gun in his hand. These people obediently retreated: I'll give you 15 seconds. After 15 seconds, We will use the excuse of you threatening the chief to shoot you!

It was true that the reporters were the crownless kings. They also had the privilege of exposing other people's secrets. Even when facing the security guards of the new pharmaceutical factory, they did not show any fear. However, in front of these armed soldiers, they did not have the courage to do so. They just retreated to the opposite side of the sidewalk and cursed in a low voice.

It couldn't be helped, in the eyes of these soldiers who only had orders, No matter what kind of major journalist it was, it couldn't be compared to military orders. If anyone wasn't convinced, then... Just go ahead and try. After all, the most expensive bullet was only fifty cents. This bro will definitely pay for you when the time comes!

Looking at the steel guns in the hands of those soldiers, a reporter from a certain newspaper sighed to a reporter from a certain business newspaper and said, "Sigh, looks like there's no more hope this time. Let's withdraw. It would be useless to wait any longer. Hua Manyu was worthy of being the big shot playgirl. She could freely mobilize soldiers to refuse others to pry into her privacy. If we continue to be stubborn, we might really be taught a lesson."

That brother agreed with her and said, "Yes, unless we get the support of the government."

"Bullshit, even if we get the support of the government, we still have to see if Hua Manyu will buy it or not. You woke up late in the morning, so you didn't see Ji Nan's municipal committee secretary being shut up here early in the morning."

After hearing that even the dignified Party Secretary wanted to visit Hua Manyu but was rejected, the old man in the Merchant Report felt even more hopeless. Just as he was about to pack up and leave, he saw a black Bmw car speeding over from the east. Creak! It stopped in front of the soldiers.

When the reporters saw the car, they did not guess who was sitting on it, but looked at the license plate first.

The license plate of this Bmw car was an ordinary license plate. However, the woman who jumped out of the car first wore a grey suit. She looked quite pretty. After getting out of the car, she looked around. She quickly walked to the back of the car and opened the door as if she didn't see the soldiers. Another woman in white clothes got out of the car gracefully.

The man who was about to leave knocked on the colleague who was packing with his head down with his elbow. "Hey, look, another one is here. What do you think this woman is doing? Will she block it?"

The man looked up at the woman in white's back and curled his lips. "Is there a need to ask? Hua Manyu did not even buy the account of the municipal party secretary. How could it be... Ah, so it's her!"

Just as the two of them were whispering, the woman who got off the car looked at them casually, then turned around and walked towards the entrance of the Chuyang Pharmaceutical Group headquarters.

She didn't even see who this woman was. She blinked her eyes and asked, "Who is she? This girl doesn't seem to care about those soldiers."

"Nonsense. If she cares, then she won't have the number one bodyguard of Zhongnanhai accompanying her."

The latter obviously didn't understand the meaning of this sentence for a moment, so she asked with some puzzlement, "What number one bodyguard of Zhongnanhai accompanying her?"

"Do you still remember the article that brother wrote a few days ago?" This brother said proudly, "In this world, the current China Mall Nan Murong is the sole leader of the sex appeal, but Bei Manyu is hidden and not coming out. Who can compete with her?"

"Ah, I know who she is. You are saying that this girl is Nan Murong?"

"Of course." This brother said with a fanatical expression, "I did not expect that Chai Murong would actually personally come to see Hua Manyu. When two lovely girls meet, there will definitely be a passionate collision! This was originally a piece of news that was worth stirring up."

"But the two of them are like fire and water. Hua Manyu probably doesn't want to see her even more. If you don't believe me, look. Those soldiers will definitely stop her. But the two of them are like fire and water. Hua Manyu should not want to see her either. If you don't believe me, look. Those soldiers will definitely stop her."

This old man laughed coldly and said, "Those soldiers who dare to stop her must be looking for a beating. If you don't believe me, just watch!"

As soon as the old man finished speaking, everyone saw the woman in the grey suit raise her hand and slap the face of the soldier who blocked them.

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