Chapter 96: A Good Show
Chen Jiang picked up a brick from the side of the road, put it behind his back, and walked quietly towards the gangsters. The alley is not very wide, and can only accommodate one car. The further in, the quieter it becomes. In the end, Chen Jiang also found that it was a dead end.
Most of the houses on both sides are deserted, most of them are self-built, and the iron locks on the doors are covered with a thick layer of rust. Chen Jiang is very satisfied with this place, it is estimated that no matter how loud he makes a fuss later, no one will notice, right?
Good, good, moneybags, I'm coming.
Chen Jiang became excited and couldn't help but speed up his pace. He seriously underestimated his speed, and at a distance of about one or two hundred meters, he appeared behind the outermost thug in less than three seconds.
He was dumbfounded.
His speed was so fast that none of the thugs noticed him, what he was supposed to do, and what he was doing. They had come to collect a debt, a girl in her early twenties.
The girl was quite attractive, and when Chen Jiang arrived, she had already taken off her clothes. This kind of thing, she probably does a lot. Surrounded by so many wolf-like little gangsters, there was no panic in her eyes. As if resigned to his fate, he was about to suffer from his neck.
Chen Jiang glanced at the clothes she threw on the ground, all of which were big brands. He has been gluttonous for a long time, and he has been somewhat contaminated with some fashion bacteria.
Another girl who fell into an online loan and couldn't turn back, Chen Jiang sighed, raised the brick in his hand, and smashed it down on the back of the thug's head in front of him.
With a sudden blow, the thug's head was dazed, his eyes were black, and finally he staggered and fell to the ground. Blood poured out of the back of his head, and everyone froze, and it took a long time for them to turn around.
"Do you have any money with you?" Chen Jiang stretched out his hand to them, "bring them all." ”
"Where did you kid come from!" the thug in the lead was furious, picking up a baseball bat and smashing it at Chen Jiang. At the same time, Chen Jiang suddenly had a few more images in his mind, which were several villains, fighting together. Almost instinctively, he raised his hand to grab the baseball bat in the thug's hand, and then stepped forward, putting his other hand on the thug's face, and at that moment, his palm suddenly exerted force, and with his strong strength, he pressed half of the thug's face deep into the wall.
Chen Jiang was stupid.
Chen Jiang thought of the tattoo on his chest and back for no reason, could it be that there was some strange power attached to this tattoo?
Now is not the time to pursue this, Chen Jiang came back to his senses, quickly retreated a few steps, distanced himself from those gangsters, and then put on a posture.
One palm can slap half of a person's face into the wall, what a terrifying palm power it must be. The lessons of the past are in front of you, and daring to resist with your neck is purely looking for death.
The rest of the gangsters lost the courage to resist, and I don't know who got up, they knelt in front of Chen Jiang one after another, kowtowing to Chen Jiang like garlic. Chen Jiang came to eat black today, and when he saw that they were soft, he naturally got off the donkey down the slope and asked them for money.
Nowadays, people rarely carry cash when they go out, and they all pay with their mobile phones. Those thugs didn't carry any cash when they went out, and seven or eight people scraped together and only got less than 200 yuan.
No matter how small an ant is, it is still meat, Chen Jiang snatched the change from the hands of a gangster, turned around and left, and did not stay for a moment. After walking a few steps, he was stopped by the girl.
The girl didn't care about getting dressed, ran to Chen Jiang with her chest covered, and grabbed Chen Jiang's hand.
Chen Jiang's gaze fell on her almost ** body, and his expression did not change in the slightest.
"What, you have cash on you?" asked Chen Jiang in a playful tone.
"I, I've run out of money for a long time. ”
"That's right. Chen Jiang raised his hand and shook off the girl, thinking about what to eat later as he walked.
The girl thought that Chen Jiang was here to save the beauty of the hero, but she ran into a soft nail. She turned her head to look at the thugs who were lying on the ground and didn't dare to raise their heads, and after a short hesitation and struggle, she gritted her teeth and was ruthless, ripped off the last fig leaf on her body and chased after her.
Chen Jiang stopped abruptly.
"What are you going to do?!"
"Please help me. The girl knelt down in front of Chen Jiang very neatly.
"Get out of the way, don't bother me. ”
"I can give you anything. The girl hugged Chen Jiang's thigh again.
"Do you have any money? cash. ”
"I don't have any money but money. She shook her head.
"Go, go," Chen Jiang waved his hand, "put on your clothes, it's not all shameful." ”
"I can sell you this life. The girl looked directly into Chen Jiang's gaze, and you could clearly feel that she was really giving up everything she was doing now. The stubborn eyes, the corners of the mouth tightened, and the moist eye sockets burst out with an incomprehensible force.
Chen Jiang was moved, he looked at the girl kneeling on the ground in a daze, at this moment, he had to admit that he was a little soft-hearted.
"You know who I am, and you said you were going to sell my life to me?" Chen Jiang squatted down, raised his hand, and gently rubbed her slender neck with his fingertips.
"Anyway, I'm desperate, so you should be kind and save a dog casually. Anyway, help me. The girl's lips trembled, and she said in a trembling voice in an anxious voice.
Chen Jiang grabbed her neck violently and stared straight into her eyes. His gaze was as fierce as a wolf and as sharp as the tip of a needle.
He wanted to see if this girl had the consciousness to sell her life.
The girl's instinct was to resist, but for a moment, she suppressed this instinct to survive. Even if she was about to faint, she tried her best to look directly into Chen Jiang's eyes. She did not speak, nor begged for mercy, and was silent as a stone.
At this time, it was Chen Jiang who was timid, and he didn't know why he was timid, but he suddenly felt that he didn't dare to face her stubborn eyes.
Chen Jiangwu let go of his hand.
The girl clutched her neck, bent down, and coughed violently.
"Put your clothes on and come with me. Chen Jiang stood up, his heart was empty, he didn't dare to look at the girl. The girl smiled weakly, breathed a sigh of relief, and hurried up to get dressed as fast as she could.
Chen Jiang was distraught by the girl, and before he could wait for her to run over, he strode away. The girl was afraid that Chen Jiang would suddenly regret it, so she chased after her without even caring about putting on her shoes.
"Don't you think that Chen Jiang is becoming more and more like you?"
Wang Lanxi walked out of the shadows, leaned against the wall, raised his hand to shoot a cloud of black flames, and burned the thugs who were still glad that they had survived the catastrophe into ashes.
"What's wrong with being like me?" asked the glutton.
"It's too dark inside, I don't like it. Wang Lanxi pursed his lips, his gaze stayed in the direction of Chen Jiang's departure for a while, and suddenly his voice changed: "What does this hand you arranged?"
Once again, the gluttony avoided answering.
Two bowls of ramen, one table, two people sitting opposite each other. The proprietress of the ramen restaurant sat behind the counter and was bored with Douyin, and in the lobby of the noodle restaurant, except for Chen Jiang and the little girl, there was no one else.
"What's your name?" Chen Jiang asked suddenly.
"Yang Lu. ”
"Live around here?" Chen Jiang asked again.
Yang Lu nodded.
Chen Jiang suddenly didn't know what to say, and in all kinds of embarrassment, he also nodded, picked up the noodle bowl, and ate the noodles in a big gulp.
Yang Lu sat opposite him stiffly and did not move his chopsticks. Chen Jiang glanced at her, pointed to the bowl of noodles in front of her with chopsticks, and said briefly in a commanding tone: "Eat." ”
Yang Lu licked her chapped lips, forced herself to look away from the bowl of noodles, and shook her head slightly.
Aren't you hungry?
Chen Jiang observed her expression indistently, the saliva secretion in her mouth was now extremely vigorous, and the longing in her eyes was even more difficult to hide. It stands to reason that she should be hungry. Tired of eating ramen?
Chen Jiang couldn't figure it out.
He didn't bother to think about it, so he buried his head and continued to eat. This bowl of noodles alone is obviously not enough to eat, and Chen Jiang is also hungry, and he can't stop his mouth when he moves his chopsticks. Before he could taste anything, his bowl of noodles bottomed out.
He couldn't get enough of putting the big porcelain bowl on the table, throwing the chopsticks away, and wondering whether to order another bowl of ramen to eat. The key is that now he is shy in his pocket, and he doesn't dare to eat. Just when he was in a trance, Yang Lu carefully brought her bowl of noodles to Chen Jiang.