After the man cried heartbrokenly for about ten minutes as if no one was around, his mood gradually recovered. Stimulated by Jiang Baoye's two bastard words, he seemed to have really come to life again. He got up from the ground and solemnly faced Zhuo Jun.

He thanked Fang Yi.

Only then did the two of them take a serious look at this man. He was in his thirties, and his appearance was not as expected. He was average in height and appearance, but he had a rock wave that was at least thirty years behind the times.

His head made him look very sexy. His eyes were innately stubborn, serious, and rigid, and his whole person exuded a strong academic aura.

This person was strange. After thanking him, he didn't leave a phone number or ask for a phone number. He just looked at the two of them seriously for a few times, as if he wanted to remember their appearance, and then simply turned away without saying a word.

Just leave.

"Hey, brother, are you okay?" Zhuo Jun couldn't help but confirm, he didn't want to go to all the trouble to save someone, then turn around and have them go somewhere else to continue seeking death.

The man didn't look back, he just stopped and said, "It's okay."

"It's okay. I just did preliminary first aid. You'd better go to the hospital for a check-up and give fluids for a few days. People who do mental work should be careful with this kind of poison." Zhuo Jun finally confessed.

road.

"Yeah. I'll find a girl to lose my virginity, and then I'll go to the hospital."

After the man finished speaking calmly and confidently, he jumped over the road guardrail coquettishly, swung his rock and roll hair, ran through the red light as if no one else was around, whistled, and walked away.

Zhuo Jun and Fang Yi were left looking at each other, speechless.

…

With such an episode, the mood of wandering was gone. The two of them walked along the bridge and embankment path towards the parking place. The street lights in this area were built a long time ago. One-third of them were damaged, and the rest were also damaged.

Not very bright, dim and yellow, with sloping stone paths and scattered tree shadows, it has a nostalgic atmosphere.

Neither of the two spoke a word, but there was a comfortable and warm tacit understanding that lingered in their hearts.

After passing a small stone platform and about to enter a tree-lined section of about ten meters, Zhuo Jun suddenly stopped and grabbed Fang Yi, who was still immersed in it.

"What's wrong?" Fang Yi looked up and asked in confusion.

Zhuo Jun curled his lips and pointed to the side and back.

"ah--"

When Fang Yi looked there, she was shocked. She couldn't help but stumbled back two steps. Her foot slipped and happened to step on a raised rock, spraining her right ankle. The pain made her cry.

It was almost coming out, my legs were weak, and my body fell backwards.

Zhuo Jun saw the opportunity early. He held her arm with a little force to stop her body from falling. Then he hugged her with his arms and followed her amazingly curvy slender waist, lifting her whole body into the air without touching any dust.

Hug her in her arms. Fang Yi instantly felt as if she was floating in the clouds, body and heart.

"Tsk, tsk, when death is imminent, you are still here hugging me and kissing me. You really don't take our brothers seriously."

Behind and to the right of the two of them, where Fang Yi had just looked, under the dim street lights, stood a row of eight people wearing loose sportswear and holding rubber sticks. The faces of these eight people were all covered with a piece of silk cloth.

He is not very young, but his whole body has a ferocious and murderous aura. It seems that he must be familiar with this job and have experience.

The person who just spoke in a strange manner was the person standing on the far left. He was also the shortest among the eight people, but the one with the most well-proportioned and strong body.

Judging from the tone of his words, he has completely regarded Zhuo Jun and Fang Yi as fish. Under normal circumstances, eight thugs with good skills, rich experience and professional equipment would block two men and one woman by the deserted river.

A weak person cannot be easily kneaded by someone who is round or flat.

Zhuo Jun held Fang Yi tightly in his arms and took a deep breath. His nose was filled with Fang Yi's unusually good and fragrant breath. He suddenly felt refreshed and laughed loudly, "How are you going to fight? One-on-one.

, or a group fight?”

The eight people were stunned for a moment, and then they couldn't help laughing, as if they had heard the most ridiculous joke in the world. Two of them even bent over with laughter. The leader on the far left knocked the rubber stick in his hand hard and shook his head.

He smiled and said: "I understand your unwillingness to give in and want to show off in front of beautiful girls, but please understand the situation. Any one of us here can beat the shit out of you. Haha, one-on-one, one-on-one

Do you think you have any chance of winning..."

"Then we're going to fight in a group. Understood. Then I'll beat up a group of you."

After Zhuo Jun finished speaking calmly, his figure suddenly moved. Even though there was one more person in his arms, he still rushed towards the eight people with a speed that was completely beyond ordinary people. His steps changed frequently, like a phantom, like a cannonball.

.

He had long noticed that someone was following him. He chose to stop here because it was a hidden place with no surveillance cameras around, making it easier to take action. He didn't want any of these eight people to slip away. The reason why he said these words was,

I also want to distract them, hoping that they will suddenly burst out and take them all down in one fell swoop. After all, chasing a murderer all over the street with a beautiful woman in his arms is not the same thing.

Bang. Bang. Bang. Bang. Bang. Bang. Bang.

The incident happened suddenly, coupled with the completely unequal speed and strength. When the little leader realized that something was wrong, his eyes were dazzled, and the seven people beside him were already kneeling on the ground and twitching. Suddenly, his scalp became numb and his legs became numb.

Weakened, he gritted his teeth and threw the rubber stick in his hand, and was about to run in the opposite direction, but his feet fell and he was carried back by someone.

That handsome smiling face that looked like it didn't deserve a beating before now looked like the smile of a devil in hell. He said unhurriedly: "Tell me, who sent you here?"

"...No, no one sent. It's because we don't have money to buy cigarettes, so we just want to make some money. I'm sorry, brother, heroes, we are ignorant, so just think of us as nothings and let it go." That boy

Although I was scared to death, my mouth was also very tough.

Then, Zhuo Jun stopped asking, raised his middle finger, and stabbed the "Ghost Bed" point among the "Thirteen Ghost Points" of this person. With a bang, the person suddenly felt that he

His head exploded and shattered into pieces, and then someone took the thin needle of a syringe and sucked out his soul bit by bit, sucking out a little, then withdrawing a little. The pain was as intense as a person's life in one second.

Having a baby ten times...

In less than three seconds, this guy, who is always known for his tough talk, had already finished speaking. He was wiping the saliva from the corners of his mouth as he spoke...
Chapter completed!