The female president's mad dragon bodyguard

Zhang Heqing seemed to be full of resentment, wishing to strangle his younger brother to death.

"How did you repay me?"

And Zhang Heming, who was kneeling at his feet, was shaking like a sieve, hearing his brother's roar, he didn't even dare to breathe out.

Looking at him like this, he probably won't help himself.

Zhang Heming stumbled up and went back to his room without saying a word, waiting for the police who came to arrest him.

Unexpectedly, on a good day, when I was just about to come, I fell into the hands of a woman. I really feel unwilling when I think about it.

Just lying on the bed for a while, the phone rang for a long time and he didn't plan to answer the phone.

But the caller was persistently bombarding his head.

Zhang Heming answered the phone helplessly, but what he heard was the panicked voices of those people.

"Brother Zhang, there are too many people at the east gate, and there is no way to get out. There is no garbage dump at the west gate, so I don't know where to throw them."

The east gate of the clubhouse is close to a busy street, but the west gate is next to several low-rise shops, and a few hundred meters away is a deserted alley, and there is no hidden place to throw the corpse.

Once again, Zhang Heming felt that he was really doomed. These idiots have come to bother him at this juncture.

"I've already got everything, just throw it away, don't bother me."

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Heming seemed to feel uneasy, and even put his phone on the ground and stepped on it.

I haven't received the reward for helping Li Jizhong, so I didn't expect that I would be in trouble.

How unlucky!

Thinking of the generous reward he had promised himself before, Zhang Heming felt his heart ache.

It's too bad to go to prison just like this, and I haven't got anything.

Wait... Li Jizhong!

As if grasping for a life-saving straw, he tremblingly picked up the phone, and silently read the very familiar phone number in his memory.

After a long time, Li Jizhong's lazy voice came from the receiver.

"What's the matter so late?"

Zhang Heming stabilized his mind, and his tone was extraordinarily flattering.

"Brother Jizhong, the goods have been preserved just now, and they will be delivered to the joint tomorrow."

Li Jizhong was silent all the time, and it took a long while before he asked in disbelief.

"That's why you're looking for me?"

The dissatisfaction in his words was beyond words, and Zhang Heming quickly expressed his difficulties.

"Didn't I tell you a few small requests before? But now I have something urgent, brother Jizhong, can you help me?"

There was another impatient voice, and Zhang Heming heard Li Jizhong asking him what happened.

These words were like fairy music to Zhang Heming, who was extremely desperate. He explained his plight with a trembling voice, and wanted Li Jizhong to save him.

"I didn't know that woman would commit suicide. The police are coming soon. Brother Jizhong, please help me."

Impatient with being entangled by him, Li Jizhong didn't want to change his contact person, so he hung up the phone after perfunctorily agreeing.

After all, this is not a difficult task for him.

Zhang Heming didn't forget to look around for the room card of 405, but even though he searched all the pockets on his body, he couldn't find the little red sign.

The panicked Zhang Heming rushed upstairs to 405 regardless of his image.

At this moment, the door was ajar, but a strange smell could be smelled inside. Thinking that he had put some aphrodisiac in the aromatherapy just now, Zhang Heming hurriedly threw the aromatherapy by the window into the garbage bag in the corridor.

The whole box was in a mess, and people could see what happened here just now.

He searched around for the little red round card, but found nothing.

Where did the 405's keychain go?

He was sweating profusely and searched for a long time. He almost turned the room upside down but still couldn't find it.

Li Jizhong was also very efficient, and he didn't know which old acquaintance he contacted. Although Zhang Heming was worried all night, he passed the night safely.

Even Zhang Heqing was a little unbelievable. Logically speaking, if something like this happened yesterday, his younger brother would definitely be arrested and interrogated in the police station, but he still stayed in the clubhouse safe and sound until today.

Those waiters also took the hush money, and all of them hunched their heads and buried themselves in their work, without saying a word of extraneous words.

Until the evening of the third day, a person pretending to inspect came and left after a few orders. Since then, the clubhouse has been operating normally, as if it has not been affected in the slightest.

That woman's death gained nothing.

Originally, this matter was enough to make Zhang Heqing worried, but this series of things made him even more worried.

what is the problem?

Unable to hold back, he planned to ask his good brother what method he used to escape.

But when Zhang Heming looked at Zhang Heqing, his gaze was like a poisonous snake staring at its prey.

"Brother, I'm sorry, I was wrong."

He apologized to Zhang Heqing with a low eyebrow and his tone was extremely sincere.

"How did you solve the woman's matter? Why didn't the police come to your door?"

Zhang Heming panicked and said that he didn't know. He just tried to contact the woman's family last night, and then wanted to get money to settle, but he didn't expect that those people were quite cooperative.

"And...brother, I have already dealt with the clients who came last night. I told them that a boss played too much last night, which made that woman jump off the building. He also believed it. suspect."

After all, many people who come to this kind of place to have fun have some unknown hobbies.

It didn't touch their own interests, and the police didn't come to arrest people, so they didn't take this matter to heart.

"I didn't expect your kid to handle it very well."

Zhang Heqing's intuition made him a little worried, and he felt that his brother handled it well, which made him feel at ease.

"So I really knew I was wrong this time."

Zhang Heming lowered his head and whispered, but Zhang Heqing who breathed a sigh of relief did not notice his clenched fist.

"Fortunately, this matter was settled so quickly. Otherwise, if something happened to that woman, the clubhouse would definitely not be able to operate."

Zhang Heqing just felt lingering fear, but he didn't hear the loopholes in Zhang Heming's words.

The woman had already died in the hospital, but her family members never showed up. They just negotiated with Zhang Heming in a short period of time and the two parties reconciled.

Zhang Heqing, who didn't think much about it, didn't even realize that it was a living human life, and it almost made a big fuss. How could it be solved so easily?