Chapter 171

If she were in neighboring China, could she even win a Grand Slam?

Chen Daojun looked at this woman who was so deep in character and couldn't help but want to give her a like.

To be an assassin to this degree, she was truly too professional.

She was a talent!

She wanted to push Chen Daojun away, but didn't dare.

With a weak, pitiful appearance of having no strength to truss a chicken, fearing that Chen Daojun would get angry and complain that her service wasn't good and wouldn't give her money, she could only be forced to endure Chen Daojun's hands and feet.

Just then.

Chen Daojun, who was taking advantage of her, suddenly stopped.

As if he really wanted to let her go.

The woman immediately looked at Chen Daojun timidly and said gratefully: "Thank you, sir, for pitying me..."

Who knew.

Chen Daojun just waved at the pure young girl.

Signaling for her to come over and serve him too.

And this pure young girl seemed very introverted and didn't say a word the whole time.

But she walked to Chen Daojun very obediently.

"Guest, do you need me to help you knead your legs?"

Her voice was crisp and pleasant, like a lark.

"Sure, little beauty, start quickly."

The pure young girl, hearing this, immediately knelt on the ground, placed one of Chen Daojun's legs on her body, and began to massage him gently with her delicate little hands.

Don't say it.

It was actually quite comfortable.

And Chen Daojun, enjoying the massage from the two, used his old trick again, using his finger to lift Fushun's exquisite and delicate chin: "Fushun, I heard you have some special service here, I don't know if you can show it to me?"

The woman's pretty face still had the lingering charm of blushes, somewhat shy and difficult to speak of, stammering.

"Does sir really want it?"

"That's for sure."

"Then... I... I want to ask... you to die!"

The woman's face, which had been pretending to be shy, was instantly filled with murderous intent!

A small dagger slid out from her sleeve.

Held in her palm with a backhand grip.

And she stabbed it fiercely toward Chen Daojun's heart!

This scene happened too suddenly.

If it were an ordinary person, it would be impossible to react.

But Chen Daojun had long been prepared.

Striking first after letting the enemy strike first.

He easily pinched Fushun's wrist.

With a slight force.

A sound of bones breaking erupted from her little hand.

In an instant, one of her hands was crippled.

Fushun widened her eyes.

Intense pain was transmitted to her brain.

Her whole body's pain system began to flare up.

But she was, after all, a well-trained female assassin and could completely overcome this sense of pain.

She wasn't willing to fail just like that.

She pressed a button on the briefcase again.

The briefcase popped open immediately.

Inside were not various massage tools.

It was actually a well-maintained and exceptionally brand-new handgun!

And the bullet was already in the chamber!

At the same time.

The pure young girl responsible for helping Chen Daojun massage his legs also tore off her cute disguise at this moment.

Transforming into an assassin no weaker than Fushun.

She hugged one of Chen Daojun's legs, clamped it with her own legs, and bent it backward, wanting to use this to snap his lower leg in two!

Clearly, this female assassin was skilled in ground grappling.

The two big and small women cooperated well.

Fushun grabbed the handgun, turned off the safety, and was about to fire.

Chen Daojun's lower leg was fixed tightly.

It looked like it was about to be snapped.

As a result, the next second.

A hand-blade chopped onto the back of Fushun's neck.

"Unh..."

She was knocked unconscious on the spot.

She didn't even react.

And the pure young girl on the ground saw this scene, her beautiful eyes widened, but she still didn't give up, wanting to snap Chen Daojun's leg, so that at least she could severely injure him and make him lose his ability to act.

But she didn't expect that no matter how hard she tried.

Chen Daojun's lower leg was like a steel pillar, not moving at all!

She was dumbfounded.

The next second.

Chen Daojun stood up and kicked her five or six meters away, person and leg together!

Bang!

This pure young girl slammed heavily into the luxuriously decorated wall.

A trace of blood seeped from the corner of her mouth.

Her internal organs were already damaged.

All of this happened in the blink of an eye!

The two female assassins hadn't even reacted yet.

Chen Daojun only used a few seconds.

And the assassins had already crashed!

And such a huge commotion naturally alarmed Li Baona, who was still taking a bath in the bathroom.

She didn't care that she hadn't put on clothes yet.

Wrapped in a bath towel, she ran out.

"What happened outside?"

"Why did it seem like I heard people talking and fighting?"

As a result, she saw the two women lying in the living room.

Especially the fact that one of the women had a gun in her hand.

She immediately screamed in fright.

"Ah!! Who are they?"

"Is that a real gun?"

"Are they here to kill you? Senior Chen, are you okay?"

Fortunately, this room had good soundproofing.