He Muye touched the watch on his wrist: "How old is Miss Xu this year?"

"Why, are you checking your household registration?" Xu Anning glanced at him.

He Muye raised his eyebrows: "It's my fault. Forgot that the age of a lady is all a secret. Maybe Ms. Xu felt a little uncomfortable with my methods, but I really admire Ms. Xu."

"I admire me who doesn't know my age? What if I'm forty years old?" Xu Anning looked at him, not moved by his affectionate confession at all.

"How could that be?" He Muye looked at her delicate and perfect side face, her slender and fair neck...

He swallowed, and moved his hands towards Xu Anning little by little.

Xu Anning put the bag he was holding in the middle with a clang.

Although the bag is small, the things inside are heavy, not to mention that Xu Anning specially prepared it. There are a few tiny needles exposed a little bit under the bag.

He Muye's face turned so painful that it almost twisted, and the desire that had just emerged suddenly became impotence.

Xu Anning asked inadvertently: "I'm a little hungry, where can I eat?"

“…”

"Above the cloud." He Muye gritted his teeth and said a few words. The sudden pain just now made all the enthusiasm in his heart fall, replaced by hatred and anger.

This is the first time he has suffered such a big loss in a woman!

But it doesn't matter, he still has plan          B.

I had nothing to say all the way, and when I arrived at the clouds, the restaurant had been packaged. At a height of more than 100 floors, the piano music was niao Niao, and only Xu Anning and He Muye were having a meal.

He Muye still didn't give up. He wanted to flirt with Xu Anning a few times, but Xu Anning was ignored by him when he was focused on eating.

Damn it!

He Muye snorted silently, winked at the black guy serving beside him, and delivered a beautiful cake.

There was no problem with the cake, Xu Anning ate a small piece with confidence.

Seeing her eating, He Muye showed a smug smile on his face. The cake was indeed fine, but the ingredients of the cake plus the aromatherapy in the restaurant were a problem.

At this time, he could already feel the heat in his body, and opposite, Xu Anning's eyes were obviously intoxicated.

"Bei, this girl is so beautiful! When can we enjoy it?!" The black guy couldn't wait to swallow.

"What's the hurry? I'll send her to the room when she gets drunk. The customer said he would personally accept it. After the acceptance, we'll play whatever we want."

"interesting."

Xu Anning seemed to be intoxicated and unconscious. At this time, the knife and fork in her hand had fallen to the ground.

"Helm her." Bei sneered.

Bei, an internationally renowned fraudster. He was hunted for fraud three months ago and fled out of the country, with his pseudonym He Muye in Gouzang, Country Z. Three months ago, with his understanding of women and methods, he also became a decent figure in the playboy circle. Song Ran was introduced to him by someone.

What better revenge than to ruin a woman's reputation and be played with?

The reason why Song Ran did not make much progress is because no matter how old he was, he could not do without these insidious methods.

The two hit it off, so they had this trap against Xu Anning.

Xu Anning was supported by someone to a bedroom. There was a faint sound of negotiation coming from outside. Her eyelids moved, but she did not open it.

There was a knife in the small bag in her hand, not a scalpel or a fruit knife. The scalpel was too fast, and she was afraid that she would kill the other party if she didn't master it well. The fruit knife was too blunt and could not hurt anyone. She brought the small three-ring knife specially customized for her when she came to Kyoto.

The small Sanling knife is not big, and the wounds stabbed are not deep, but as long as you are stabbed, it is difficult to stop bleeding. If you are not sent to the hospital as soon as possible, you will die of blood.

She had seen two.

"Where are hers?" Song Ran sat in a wheelchair and asked impatiently as soon as she came in.

"It's inside, boss, do you want to try her taste?"

Try the taste...

Song Ran touched her chin and moved her a little, but when she saw the plaster on her calves, she still shook her head with a sigh, "Forget it, I'll watch you play, just don't play her to death."

"Damn little bitch."

Someone pushed in a wheelchair, one, two, three, and four people in the wheelchair.

Xu Anning had estimated that she was a trainer before she came, and He Muye's bodyguard was just a big muscle-looking slutty air, and he was even more frugal. Now among these four people, only one black man can fight, but another one was in a wheelchair.

"Let's get started."

As a familiar voice with happiness sounded, Xu Anning felt a pair of hands reaching towards him.

Xu Anning, who had originally closed his eyes motionlessly, suddenly stabbed the other person's thigh in his hand.

"Country Z is a place where the rule of law is discussed. You can't hurt people casually. Don't hurt people even if you hurt them. Just get disabled and don't beat them to death." Until then, she still remembered her brother's advice.

If you have too much flesh on your thighs, you can even shed blood for several hours.

The black guy turned his body and subconsciously supported the edge of the bed with his left hand. His thigh was still stabbed by a triangular knife, and blood suddenly flowed.

"Damn it! What's the matter?" Song Ran pushed He Muye beside him: "Go, the three big men can't control a woman, kill her!"

"Who are you going to kill?" Xu Anning looked at him, and Song Ran turned back in his wheelchair in fear.

He Muye is a man after all. Although he is used to his brain, he knows that he wants to go up at this time. As long as they control her, take videos and photos, they will catch the handle of this person.

Even if she is strong and powerful, she must be obedient.

Thinking of this, he grabbed a hotel equipped ashtray and rushed up.

Xu Anning cut the black man's thigh with a knife, and used the enemy-catching technique taught by his brother to block his fierce brute force while kicking the muscle bodyguard.

The flower stand is just a flower stand. She couldn't stop her from kicking it. Then the muscular man who had pretended to be a bodyguard before was lying on the ground.

"Oh shit!"

Song Ran gritted her teeth.

Seeing He Muye rushing up, Xu Anning stabbed his thigh with a triangular knife in just a few seconds, and rushed out in a mess.

Xu Anning kicked the last black man down and tied it up with a sheet panting.

Looking at Song Ran with a frightened look on her face, she no longer had the arrogance and ruthlessness she had before, she smiled: "Why, it's not enough to break your legs. Want to be more symmetrical? Have you broken your arms?"

Song Ran hurriedly took out his cell phone and showed her the video on his cell phone: "Xu Anning, don't do it randomly. If you do it randomly, this little girl will die!"

Xu Anning looked at the video on his phone.

Two strong men were wandering on the roadside from a distance, while Yan Xiaosu was sitting in a wheelchair and playing with the children in the hospital!

Her face changed: "Bastard, you can even take care of your children."

When Song Ran saw her face, she felt confident.

"Drop the things in your hand and loosen the tie for my brother. I know you don't dare to kill me, but I dare to kill that little girl. Imagine that little girl was hit by a truck and turned into mud. At that time, she was not the one I killed, she was killed by you, right? Who made you disobedient!"

"you!"

Xu Anning suddenly seemed like a deflated ball.

Throw the triangular knife on the ground: "Don't touch that little girl."
Chapter completed!