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Chapter 475: Peach Trap

Isabella?

Looking at Isabella who had almost nothing in front of him, Zheng Qian looked away with difficulty. Could this be what Rahman called a real gift? No wonder she left alone just now. It turned out to be because of such a thing.

Zheng Qian slowly lit a cigarette and did not respond immediately.

"What's the matter, my friend, don't you like it?"

Rahman hugged the two girls and came to Zheng Qian.

He seemed to have thought of something and said quickly, "Don't worry, Isabella is the daughter of my old friend and is an absolute medical virgin. And she doesn't have any infectious diseases. I have a complete report."

Zheng Qian waved his hand and said calmly, "Get up."

Isabella seemed to sense the change in Zheng Qian's mood, and a trace of panic immediately flashed in her eyes.

She glanced at Rahman hesitantly and hesitated to speak.

"Why, my friend, don't you like the gift I prepared?"

"It's not that I don't like it. Although I don't think I'm a good person, but in front of you... I'm still a little uncomfortable. Prince Rahman, if you have anything, you can tell me directly."

"Isabella, please get up. I don't like to repeat myself too many times."

Zheng Qian took a deep breath of cigarette, his expression was very cold.

As he said, Zheng Qian does not consider himself a good person in the traditional sense and has had relationships with many girls, but that does not mean that he can accept this kind of "uncovered conference", especially in front of Rahman

In front of others.

In fact, Zheng Qian had a vague feeling like this when he deliberately pushed Wei Rusi away. Suddenly, he suddenly turned around and stared closely at Rahman's face, "Did you also arrange for my female companion Wei Rusi?"

male……"

Before Zheng Qian could finish speaking, Rahman waved his hand.

He motioned for Isabella to get up, "You guys, please go first, I want to talk to Zheng alone. Zheng, don't worry, Wei Rusi... is really just with my daughter, you can rest assured on this

.”

"Come on, since you don't like this, let's go inside and talk."

Rahman symbolically wrapped his bathrobe around his waist, covering his key parts.

Zheng Qian breathed a sigh of relief and followed him in with a cigarette in his mouth. At the same time, he noticed that Isabella's originally nervous face relaxed slightly, and there seemed to be a hint of gratitude in her expression.

Obviously, she probably doesn't like this either.

Originally, Rahman was going to take Zheng Qian into the front door, but because of this episode, he temporarily changed his mind.

But just as he put his hand on the doorknob...

"Go to hell!"

A woman rushed forward, took out a dagger from somewhere, and swiped it at Rahman's neck.

"careful!"

As mentioned earlier, although Zheng Qian went to the gym very rarely later, Jin Lu laid a very good foundation for him in the early stage. In particular, he insisted on doing freehand training at home every day. No matter where he went to the hotel or anywhere, he always maintained such a good foundation.

Habit.

This resulted in his reaction speed being better than that of ordinary people, at least better than that of Rahman, who was always flirtatious.

This woman obviously came prepared and her purpose was to take Rahman's life.

Zheng Qian acted completely subconsciously. After shouting a warning, he quickly stepped forward and came between the woman and Rahman, trying to catch her wrist.

But the woman's speed is really too fast.

She was a professional killer, so even though she didn't expect Zheng Qian to interfere, she still handed over the dagger.

The cold light flashed across, and Zheng Qian's scalp felt numb for a while.

But there was no time to express too much emotion. If Rahman died in front of him, the problem would be too big. Not to mention whether the bank could be successfully established, there was also a problem whether he and Wei Rusi could leave alive.

Thinking of this, Zheng Qian immediately gritted his teeth and tried with all his strength to push Rahman away.

Said late and then fast, this series of actions seemed dazzling.

But only for a moment.

Rahman only felt a huge force coming from him, and then he flew backwards. He rolled twice on the ground, grabbed the clothes scattered on the ground, and took out a pistol.

Without saying much at that moment, he suddenly pulled the trigger.

[Bang bang——]

The deafening gunfire sounded, and the woman's forward body suddenly stopped, and then she fell to the ground clutching her lower abdomen. She glanced at Zheng Qian miserably, and even glared at Rahman fiercely. She tilted her head and fainted.

Die.

From the time she launched the assassination to the dark ending, it only took a few seconds in total.

But for Zheng Qian, it seemed like a century had passed.

He felt his legs become weak for a while, and he collapsed on the ground, panting heavily.

This was the first time in his life that he experienced such a bloody and terrifying scene. Although the target of the assassination was not him, at least it happened in front of him, and he was so close to death.

It seemed that the cold and sharp breath just now was still lingering on the tip of his nose, and even the air he breathed was so cold.

Zheng Qian tremblingly took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, but he couldn't light it no matter what.

His hands were too shaky.

[pop——]

At this moment, a hand as steady as a mountain appeared in front of him.

And the Dupont lighter engraved with diamonds.

"Thank you... thank you."

Zheng Qian took a deep breath, feeling the impact of the tobacco breath entering his lungs, finally soothing his frantically beating heart. Nicotine is sometimes a good thing.

"I am the one who should say thank you, Zheng. From this moment on, you have truly gained my friendship."

"I owe you my life."

Rahman looked into Zheng Qian's eyes and said seriously.

These girls were so frightened that their faces turned pale, and they collapsed on the ground one by one, covering their ears and screaming.

Only Isabella, although her face was as pale as gold paper, at least she didn't behave so badly.

"Shut up!"

Rahman said sternly, then picked up the phone and ordered, "We were planning to enter the bathroom just now, but due to an episode, we changed our focus... I think the female killer was originally planning to attack me in there. You guys should do it right away.

Send someone to check, I suspect there may be other people hidden inside, if so, kill them directly."

When he said these words, every word was sonorous, as if the air was filled with the sound of fighting and iron horses.

Bloody, cold, to the point.

At this moment, Zheng Qian suddenly realized that the person standing in front of him was not a businessman, not an official, or even a simple prince, but more like a decisive warlord.

In less than two minutes, a large number of armed soldiers rushed in.
Chapter completed!
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