"Zhuzhu..." When Qian Hong saw her husband being beaten like this, her heart was cut by a knife. She screamed and rushed over to protect Wang Baozhu. "Please, don't fight, don't fight, we

Give it, I’ll give it to you in a few days when you make money.”

"Fuck you. How many more days do you have to wait before I give it to you? My brother is still lying in the hospital. He has no money to pay for the medical bills. In a few days, if my brother stops taking the medicine, what will happen to him?

?" The gangster grabbed Qian Hong's hair, slapped him fiercely, and cursed.

Qian Hong's mouth was bleeding, and she covered her face and cried, "But, but we really have no money now..."

"Yeah, if you don't have money, just close up and get out. As long as you get out of here and go to any cooked food you like, I will let you go. Otherwise, I will smash your shop when I see it until you get out."

." The gangster grabbed Qian Hong's hair, pointed at her and roared.

"Ancestor, let go of my mother..." At this time, an angry shout was heard from the door, and then, Tiedan had already rushed over with a sharp boning knife, his eyes red. The child was not old, but

He is quite brave and has a good brain. He can actually guess that these gangsters will come to cause trouble, and he has been standing guard outside the door.[

It's a pity that he is too young, only fifteen years old, and he has never fought much before. In the eyes of the gangsters who always fight here, he is no better than a ten-year-old child.

"You little brat, how dare you attack me?" A gangster on the side grabbed an air tube for inflating bicycles next to the counter, and hit Tiedan's shoulder with the air tube, causing Tiedan to immediately

I threw the knife and fell down there.

A few gangsters didn't say anything, they just walked up wearing big leather shoes and kicked him hard.

These hooligans have no humanity and are definitely scum among scum. It doesn’t matter whether you are an adult or a child, whether you are pitiful or not. As long as they can achieve their goals, they don’t care about anything else.

Tiedan remembered several times that he had been kicked to the ground by a few gangsters. His nose and mouth were beaten with blood and his flesh was bloody. The gangsters refused to let go.

"Please, please let my son go. Let's leave. We will leave tomorrow. We will not open here. Please, let my son go..." Qian Hong knelt beside him and kowtowed until his forehead was covered with blood, and his tears were mixed with it.

The blood at the corner of his mouth was indescribably miserable.

But a few gangsters refused to stop. Seeing that if they kept beating the iron egg like this, they would become disabled even if they were not beaten to death. At this moment, a voice sounded at the door, "Third Sister, what's going on? Stop it, you guys

You are all bastards, stop it."

Amidst the roar, a tall figure rushed over like a whirlwind, grabbed one of the gangsters, twisted his waist and threw him directly, and fell on the street, with a broken head and bleeding.

They couldn't move. As soon as the other gangster raised his head, he was hit on the bridge of the nose with a shot. The bridge of his nose was fractured on the spot, and he fell down under the counter.

The other three hooligans were startled and dispersed with a crash. When they looked up, they saw a young man with a shaved head looking at them with angry eyes and clenched fists.
Chapter completed!