It's nice to feel like you're missing something!

Yang Yi became excited all of a sudden, and couldn't help but stand up, and when he found that his reaction was too rough, and he was hesitating whether to sit down, he saw John. Jones also stood up.

"Now I'm going to meet with the contact person to talk about the mission, where you live."

"Hotel."

"Go and rent a house, it's better to be near here so that you can go to work, do you need financial support?"

"Oh, no, thank you."

"Renting a house may take some time to find the right one, you go and solve this matter today, and also, until you find a suitable house, you can live in my house, today I will gather my core team to go to my house, you just meet everyone."

"Okay."

John. Jones glanced at his watch, nodded, and said, "That's it, wait for my call." ”

Yang Yi and John. Jones left the office at the same time, and then John. Jones went to meet the contact, and Yang Yi, of course, found a suitable house to rent first.

However, the house is not so easy to rent, Yang Yi found a real estate agent, he put forward his own requirements, and then began to look at the house with the agent, but when he just saw the second house, John. Jones called.

Told John. Where Jones was, Yang Yi waited for a while, and a silver-gray car stopped in front of him.

It turned out that Yang Yi didn't know about John. Jones drove what car, and now he knows, it turns out that John. Jones just drove a Ford sedan on a rotten street in London.

Yang Yila opened the door and got into the car. Jones looked at it and smiled, "Did you find the house?" ”

"Not yet, just just starting to look for it."

"It's okay, you can stay at my house for a few days and move in after the mission is over."

"What's next?"

"Yes."

It looks like John. Jones was in a good mood, so Yang Yi's mood also improved.

Soon, John. Jones's home is here, a townhouse in downtown London, probably built between 1930 and 1950, and the house is a little old.

It used to be just an ordinary house, but now, owning a well-located townhouse in London, where every inch of land is at a premium, is definitely a reflection of strength.

After taking Yang Yi into the door and closing the door, John. Jones said casually: "There is a room upstairs for you to live in, but don't make a noise in the middle of the night, you go up and put your things down by yourself, now I need to make a few phone calls." ”

John. Jones poured himself a glass of wine, and then said to Yang Yi, "Do you want it?" ”

"Thanks, I don't drink, can I borrow the bathroom?"

"Of course, the door on the right-hand side upstairs is."

To John. Jones thanked him, and Yang Yi hurriedly walked upstairs.

The house was old, but the decoration and furnishings were very tasteful, with a thick carpet on the stairs and oil paintings hanging on the wall next to it, but Yang Yi couldn't appreciate it because he was in a hurry to urinate.

put the box at the door of the toilet, and then Yang Yi directly opened the door of the toilet.

Yang Yi was stunned, because when he opened the door, he found that there were people inside.

A woman, who had just gotten up from the toilet, and most importantly, her pants hadn't had time to be lifted.

Yang Yi's mind buzzed, and then he was stunned, looked at it blankly, and then looked up, and after seeing the stunned expression of a woman with a ponytail in front of him, he finally realized that he should turn around and leave.

In fact, it was just a matter of an instant, but just before Yang Yi was about to turn around and close the door, a fist quickly enlarged in front of his eyes.

His eyes went black and then he began to glow, and then Yang Yi received another punch in the stomach, causing him to immediately curl his body and fall directly backwards, but this was not over, before he fell, he was punched hard in the chin again, and then he fell down in relief.

Yang Yi almost fainted, but he didn't faint, so he curled up on the ground while holding his stomach, and while looking at the woman with difficulty, he said in great pain: "Fake, what are you doing!" ”

quickly pulled up her pants, and then the woman's ponytail shook very handsomely, and reached out and pulled the toilet door hard.

"What's going on!"

John. Jones hurried to the stairs, and when he saw Yang Yi lying down, the door to the toilet opened again.

Looking at the woman coming out of the toilet, John. Jones was surprised, "Why are you here!" ”

The woman looked angry, and she exclaimed, "This is my house!" Who is this bastard! ”

John. With a constipated expression, Jones whispered, "A ...... My friend's son, borrowed for a few days, what happened, God, you beat him like this? ”

In John. When Jones and the woman began to ask questions, Yang Yi stood up with difficulty and walked to the toilet with difficulty, and then after saying sorry in pain, he finally staggered into the toilet.

When Yang Yi finally came out of the toilet, John. Jones looked at him helplessly, and the woman stared at him fiercely with disgust and anger.

Yang Yi sighed, and then said helplessly: "I'm sorry, this was an accident, and you have already hit me, now you can accept my apology." ”

John. Jones also said helplessly: "Kate, I didn't know you were at home, you didn't say you were coming back, so it was just an accident!" And you shouldn't hit him, I've told him many times, you can't be so violent all the time, you ......"

The woman turned her head suddenly, and her ponytail made a beautiful arc in the air, and in a very handsome posture, she was in a very handsome posture with John. Jones passed by, went straight into a room, and slammed the door shut.

Looking at the closed door, John. Jones stretched out his hand towards Yang Yi with an apologetic face, and said with a wry smile: "I'm sorry she hit you, well, she's my daughter Kate, Kate. Jones. ”

Yang Yi wasn't angry, he just felt the shame deeply.

What a shame!

Being brutally put down by a woman, a very young, very beautiful, small, who still looks like a little girl, and beaten violently without any power to fight back, shame, shame!

At that shocking glance just now, Yang Yi felt that he didn't seem to lose if he was beaten, but this revenge must be avenged, it must be avenged, not to beat that Kate Jones, but to prove that he can beat Kate Jones.

Yang Yi's face became resolute, and at this time, John. Jones smiled apologetically at him and whispered, "If you want to prove that you are higher than Kate in terms of force, then I advise you to give up this idea, and if you don't want to suffer a bigger blow then it's better not to mess with her." ”

Yang Yi said unconvinced: "I'm just, just ......, why?" ”

John. Jones said with some distress: "Because I accidentally overtrained her, she started boxing at the age of seven, she practiced kickboxing at the age of ten, she started contacting Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu at the age of twelve, and he started practicing Krav Maga at the age of fifteen, so give up, you can't beat her." ”