Tiannan City was bustling late at night, and pedestrians on the road were surprised to see a young man covered in blood running staggeringly.
This young man seemed to have broken an arm, and blood was constantly flowing from the broken arm. His face was pale, but his eyes were blood red, full of resentment and unwillingness, as if an inexplicable force of hatred was supporting him, and he kept
running forward.
This man was Shen You. Some kind-hearted passers-by wanted to come up to help him, but he roared, "Get out of here! Get out of here!"
When passers-by saw that Shen You regarded their good intentions as nothing, they shook their heads and stopped, watching as his figure slowly disappeared into the shadows of the streets and alleys.
Shen You ran all the way, bleeding all the way. Slowly, he finally couldn't run anymore. He sat down in a dark alley, curled up into a ball, one hand tightly covering the wound of his broken hand, trembling all over.
He clenched his teeth and cast an extremely sinister look in his eyes.
He felt that the blood in his body was flowing bit by bit, his strength was slowly drying up, life was slowly passing by, and his body was getting colder and colder. All of this clearly showed him a
Fact: I am dying slowly!
"I don't want to die, I don't want to die!" Shen You screamed, his face distorted, like a hysterical madman, but soon he began to sob in pain, but although he cried loudly, the water in his body seemed to be gone.
It turned into blood and flowed away, without a single tear falling.
Shen You cried for a while, and his consciousness became more and more blurry. He looked around and saw that he was in a dark alley between two buildings. Outside the alley was a bustling market with well-dressed people.
There was a lot of traffic on the road, and all kinds of good cars were passing by. Once upon a time, he looked down at these small citizens as proudly as these people, but today, he was curled up in this dark corner like a dead dog.
Why is this happening?
Shen You was thinking about this question in his mind, and he couldn't help but think of the decision he regretted most in his life: he really shouldn't have provoked that Su Chan, who would have known that she turned out to be a monster!!
The most important thing is that I didn't eat the fishy food. If it was just a mess, it would be fine, but I actually got myself into such a situation!
Shen You couldn't help but recall the scene when he just entered the room: Su Chan collapsed on the bed, while Gangzi and the four of them stood there panting, with a bruised nose and swollen face.
I was surprised and asked why it was like this, but Gangzi said that when they got Su Chan into the car, the girl suddenly started struggling crazily. Her fists and feet were so powerful that the four of them were wiped out by her fists and feet.
They almost had broken bones and tendons, and in the end, if they hadn't knocked this girl out with an electric shock baton, I'm afraid they would have even had a car accident.
It's so ridiculous that a comatose girl tortured them like this. It's so ridiculous! No, she's a monster. No wonder she's so powerful!
Gangzi, you guys really deserve to die. If it weren't for your suggestion, how could I, Shen You, be like this?
Shen You couldn't help crying again, and he suddenly remembered the scene after that: he laughed and asked them if they had done anything with the girl on the way, and Gangzi, the idiot, said with a flattering smile: "How can you not?"
Isn't it left to Mr. Shen for you to enjoy first?
Just after these words, the nightmare began...
Su Chan began to grow fiery red fox fur all over her body, and she instantly transformed into a fox demon. It was ridiculous that the gangster who spoke had his head bitten off before he could react!
When Shen You thought of this, he couldn't help but shudder again. The memory this night left for him was so profound and terrifying that he didn't even dare to think about revenge. , he just wanted to hide far away and never see the terrifying monster Su Chan again.
And Shen You's hatred and anger were all transferred to his father and mother unconsciously. In his opinion, he didn't have to be like this. It was his father and his mother who didn't care about him, so that's why Let yourself become what you are now!
The more Shen You thought about it, the more reasonable it made sense, and the more he thought about it, the angrier he felt. He gritted his teeth and couldn't help shouting: "Shen Wancai, Li Xiaoxian, I will never let you go even if I'm a ghost!!!"
Shen You's roar echoed in the streets and alleys, quickly attracting the attention of several people. Several gangsters shouted at him: "Fuck, what's your name?"
Shen You glared at them fiercely and wanted to do something, but there was a sharp pain in his broken arm, and he immediately endured it forcefully.
But these gangsters refused to let him go. They walked slowly to Shen You, and it was a yellow-haired gangster who dyed his hair golden. Next to him stood a guy with a mohawk. These gangsters were none other than the gangsters who once tried to blackmail Li Yundong's Sanxian store, but were severely punished by Li Yundong.
When Huang Mao saw Shen You covered in blood, he immediately frowned and shouted in a low voice: "Fuck, that's really unlucky. Leave quickly. This guy has seen blood. Who knows what he has committed!"
But just as they were about to turn around, Mohawk caught sight of Shen You's leather shoes and exclaimed in a low voice: "Boss, Versace! What an international famous brand!"
Huang Mao slapped him on the head and cursed: "Fan, your mother is so big, do you even know Versace?
Mo Xigan looked aggrieved: "I know you, how could you not know me? My sister-in-law specializes in making these fake goods. With my sharp eyes, I can tell the real and fake goods at a glance! This pair of Versace leather shoes costs tens of thousands. Woolen cloth!"
Huang Mao's eyes suddenly lit up: "Tens of thousands?" He turned to look at Shen You, as if he was looking at a golden man.
He laughed and waved his hand: "Brothers, take off his shoes for me!"
Several gangsters beside him immediately swarmed over and took off Shen You's shoes without saying a word.
Shen You panicked and yelled with anger: "Do you know who I am? Stop it quickly, or I will kill you!"
Huang Mao and several gangsters looked at each other. Huang Mao wandered on the road for a long time, and at a glance he could tell that Shen You was dressed and looked like a rich man. He hesitated for a moment, then gave a smile and said, He asked in confusion: "Who are you?"
Shen You subconsciously wanted to say that he was Shen Wancai's son and the only child of the Shen family, but as soon as he opened his mouth, the words came to his lips but he suddenly remembered Shen Wancai's ruthless words: From now on, you will no longer be among us. The Shen family!
Shen You immediately swallowed his words and said viciously: "You have no control over who I am!"
Huang Mao immediately saw Shen You's fierce look and was filled with anger. A fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he slapped Shen You on the face and cursed angrily: "Fuck, you dare to show off in front of me! Brothers, strip him naked for me!"
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The gangsters happily stripped off all the name tags on Shen You's body, leaving even one pair of underwear. The mohawk took Shen You's underwear and said in surprise: "Damn, these underwear are all Armani's! This one is
The underwear costs thousands, he is indeed a rich man!"
Huang Mao slapped Shen You again and cursed: "Damn it, I can only afford ten yuan a dozen underwear, but you are actually wearing a thousand yuan a pair of underwear, fuck,
I hate it when rich people show off their underwear!"
Shen You was so frightened that he shrank into a ball and shouted loudly: "Help, help!"
Huang Mao immediately kicked him on the head and cursed: "Fuck, you dare to shout, if you shout again I will kill you!"
Mohawk smiled and shook the underwear in his hand, and said: "Boss, you have gained a lot today! With this outfit, even if it is sold as second-hand, it will be worth five figures!"
Another gangster pointed at Shen You worriedly and said, "Hey, boss, he seems to be dying. Look at him, his blood is almost gone."
Huang Mao glanced at it and saw that Shen You was frightened and was being tortured by them again. The blood from the wound was bleeding even more. He frowned. Mohawk on the side came up and whispered: "
Boss, move quickly, it won’t be good if the police see it, they will think it was us who chopped it!”
Huang Mao glared at him: "Don't you know? Hurry up and find some waste paper!"
Although the gangsters didn't know what Huang Mao was going to do, they still quickly found a pile of scrap newspapers. Huang Mao threw the scrap newspapers in front of Shen You with a hum, then grabbed his broken arm and said with a sinister smile:
"You're lucky, kid. I'm very kind today and don't want to see anyone die on my property!"
After saying that, he lit the newspaper with a lighter, and then said to the gangster next to him: "Go and hold him down, cover his mouth!"
After the gangsters covered Shen You who was struggling wildly, they watched in horror as Huang Mao brought the flame in his hand closer to Shen You's broken arm.
With a "hiss" sound, Shen You's broken arm was suddenly burned to a blur, and a pungent burnt smell hit his face.
"Ahhhh!!!" Shen You suddenly let out a heartbreaking scream of pain, but all his screams were muffled in his chest. He struggled wildly for a while, but soon exhausted himself.
With all the strength in his body, his vision went black and he fainted.
After Huang Mao burned Shen You's severed arm until it stopped bleeding, he laughed, threw the newspaper aside, and winked at the gangsters: "Let's go!"
The little gangsters were so frightened by the scene that they almost felt nauseous. They immediately stood up and ran around. Only the mohawk could hold on. He took tonight's loot and suddenly turned around when he was about to get into the shadows.
He stood up and said to Huang Mao in a low voice: "Hey, boss, do you think we should sell this guy to a beggar gang? We can still make a small profit from the beggar gang!"
Huang Mao glanced at Mohawk in surprise: "Boy, you can do it, you have an economic mind! Not bad, I will send you to MBA for further study in the future!"
Mo Xigan immediately smiled flatteringly and said: "Boss, you taught me well. As the saying goes, use waste!"
Huang Mao nodded, took out his mobile phone and made a call. Then he and his men hid in the darkness and stared at Shen You. Not long after, two middle-aged men dressed as beggars came to the street. One of them walked up to
Shen You walked up to Huang Mao, felt his pulse, and then rolled his eyelids. The other man walked up to Huang Mao, bargained with him, paid him two hundred yuan, and then Huang Mao and the others
He burst out laughing and disappeared without a trace.
After the two middle-aged beggars looked around, they quickly put a sack on Shen You's head. Then they carried the sack one after another and disappeared into the dark shadow of the bustling city...
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Children, don’t think too much~~ I have always hated and hated the plot of The Legend of the Condor Heroes. How could I write it myself? Don’t worry, Su Chan is my heart and soul. How could I let her be tainted?
~~You are overthinking~My book will not have such disgusting plots~