The female president's mad dragon bodyguard

No matter how hard he looked, Zhang Heming gritted his teeth and wanted his subordinates to take out the snakeskin bag from the box.

However, the smell was too pungent, and several people didn't want to go forward.

"Why, you don't want to ask you to help me get something now? Hurry up, don't dawdle."

Zhang Heming also smelled that disgusting smell. Although he didn't know what the gift was, he realized that it might not be a good thing.

"This……"

Several subordinates hesitated, and none of them wanted to go forward.

"You didn't do it on purpose, hurry up."

Under Zhang Heming's repeated urging, several people reluctantly wanted to take the snakeskin bag out of the box.

After a lot of effort, the snakeskin bag seemed to be filled with lead, and it couldn't be taken out no matter what.

"Brother Zhang, it's not that we won't help you. I really don't know what's in it. It's too heavy."

Several subordinates continued to pull the snakeskin bag out with a bitter face.

"Don't complain about this and that here. Brother Jizhong gave me a gift. Could it be that you are jealous?"

Zhang Heming rolled his eyes in an inelegant way.

Seeing that several people hadn't been able to take the snakeskin bag out of the box, Zhang Heming pushed everyone away angrily. He insisted on seeing what was in the snakeskin bag, which had such a strong smell.

Suppressing his nausea, Zhang Heming overturned the box in a fit of anger, picked up the scissors beside him and cut a big hole.

Now all the packaging on the outside of the snakeskin bag disappeared, and the smell inside became more and more obvious.

"It won't be something spoiled."

Zhang Heming was about to pick up the scissors to cut open the outer package of the snakeskin bag, when he heard someone muttering this sentence behind him, he felt a puff of breath in his heart.

Could it be that Li Jizhong really sent him something spoiled as a gift?

"You go out."

After thinking about it, he still felt that he shouldn't just open the gift in front of these helpers.

After all, this was also something Li Jizhong gave him. If it wasn't something good, as long as they didn't let them see him, he wouldn't lose anyone.

At first, I thought that the thing that Li Jizhong gave must be very affordable, but who knew, this thing actually gave off a bad smell.

Now Li Jizhong is not sure what it is, so he wants his subordinates to get out quickly in order to prevent himself from losing face.

After closing the door, he dared to cut open the black snakeskin bag with scissors.

The stench inside became more and more pungent, and Zhang Heming couldn't breathe because of the smell.

"vomit……"

He finally couldn't control it, walked to the side and vomited out.

What on earth could be so smelly? It smells worse than a trash can.

Inside the black snakeskin bag was a black plastic bag. We could only vaguely see that the gift from Li Jizhong was not very regular in shape, about the size of a person.

Zhang Heming reached in and touched it. It was slippery to the touch, which made people feel a little strange.

He directly tore a hole in the plastic bag with both hands, and a pile of sticky weeds appeared in his palm. Just as he was wondering what it was, a pale human face appeared under the weeds.

"what!"

Even Zhang Heming, who had killed many people, was so frightened that he sat on the ground at this moment.

There was also a rotten smell in the air, Zhang Heming shivered, and finally saw clearly what was inside the black plastic bag.

It was the body of a woman who had been dead for an unknown time.

Is this the gift he wants to give himself?

Zhang Heming only felt that his cold sweat broke out all at once. The woman's body was as wet as if it had been fished out of the water, and the hair was still dripping.

Seaweed-like long hair covered the face, covering the original face. From the cut made by the scissors, it could be seen that the woman's fingers had begun to rot, and the white bones were clearly visible.

Zhang Heming's body was shaking like chaff, and he didn't even dare to see what that poor woman looked like.

"Li Jizhong..."

Zhang Heming was trembling and muttering to himself, with a strangely distorted expression on his face. He didn't realize until the moment he opened the snakeskin bag just now that the gift Li Jizhong gave him turned out to be a woman's corpse.

What is he doing this for, is he trying to warn himself?

Zhang Heming instantly felt that he was losing face.

I just said it in front of so many people, this is a gift for myself.

Now it's nothing to let them carry the corpse out of the room.

But even if he didn't say anything today, they would know what Li Jizhong gave him sooner or later.

Thinking that his face would be wiped away soon, Zhang Heming felt really uncomfortable.

Isn't it obvious that Li Jizhong is doing this to give himself a blow?

Here I am doing the business of licking blood on the tip of a knife for him, but he is fine, and if he thinks he is not pleasing to the eye, he will say a few words of sarcasm.

Zhang Heming didn't want to take care of the woman's body, he just wanted to be carried away quickly.

It's just...he had to figure out why Li Jizhong sent him this woman's body.

When the stench came, Zhang Heming held his nose and went to the balcony to dial Li Jizhong's phone number.

"Brother Jizhong..."

He took a deep breath, trying to make his voice sound calmer.

There was a burst of laughter from the other end of the phone, Li Jizhong was very affectionate to him today.

"He Ming, why are you looking for me at this time?"

Pretending to be understanding and pretending to be confused, what exactly is he going to do.

Zhang Heming clicked the knuckles of his fingers, and a cruel smile appeared on his face.

"Brother Jizhong, I received a gift from you."

He wanted to see what Li Jizhong would say next.

"So soon?"

Li Jizhong on the other end of the phone seemed to be talking to himself, and then quickly recovered his slightly smiling voice.

"How is it? I sent this to you specially."

His tone was extraordinarily relaxed, as if the two were really close brothers.

"Brother Jizhong, I will definitely be loyal to you. You can rest assured about me."

Li Jizhong laughed lightly.

"However, you can be regarded as my half brother, so you don't need to say these polite words to me, it's annoying to listen to."

Zhang Heming's voice was trembling, as if he had been intimidated just now.

"You are my great benefactor. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be able to make any money at all, so I'm your dog..."

His tone was humble, trying to make Li Jizhong feel that he had been overwhelmed, so he was eager to show his loyalty.

"Oh, well, let's do this for today."