Chapter 2: Business, it's the same with whomever you talk to
The man's face was handsome, and the black umbrella in his hand was over Zhou He. In the hazy halo, there was a god descending from the sky.
Zhou He didn't react for a long time. The man's hand reached forward again, probably thinking she was frightened, and this time he reached out and lifted her from the ground.
His thin lips hooked slightly, and he patted the water droplets on his body carelessly, and in the buzzing tinnitus, Zhou He heard him say, "You don't plan to rely on me, do you?"
There was a hint of banter on his handsome face.
Before Zhou He could say anything, a robber who had been kicked to the ground by him pounced from behind him with a knife in his hand.
Zhou He's heart and eyes rose to his throat, and before he could say that caution, he seemed to have an eye behind him, and a roundabout kick swept cleanly towards the robber.
The robber let out a wail and threw himself to the ground. This time he didn't stop there, he stepped forward and kicked the dagger in the robber's hand to the side, and the boot fell heavily on the robber's hand.
The lines of his face were grim under the dim yellow streetlights, and the sound of bones breaking could be heard in the vast rain.
The other robber was also righteous, and when he saw this scene, he immediately got up and pounced. This time he shot even faster, and before Zhou He could see it clearly, the robber who got up fell to the ground and wailed with his knees hugged. Looks like the bones are broken.
He still looked careless, reached out to tidy up his cuffs, raised his eyebrows, and said lazily: "Now I don't even have to call the police." ”
Although there was no blood, the legs and hands of the two robbers may not be restored in the future. Although it was self-inflicted, his methods were not cruel. On a cold rainy night, it can't help but be creepy.
Zhou He's throat tightened. He walked over as if nothing happened, looked in the direction of Hehuan Street, which was hidden in the darkness, and asked casually, "From inside?"
Zhou Hetai knew what he meant by 'coming out of the inside', and there was only one type of woman who appeared on Hehuan Street at this time.
She subconsciously wanted to explain, but the man didn't wait for her to answer, and walked towards her.
Perhaps the screams of the two robbers were too profound, and she subconsciously took a step back. The corners of the man's mouth hooked slightly, stretched out his hand to take the umbrella in her hand, leaned closer, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, the difference between me and them is that I never force others to be difficult." ”
He lowered his head as he spoke, and swept Zhou He's soaked clothes.
Although the light was dim, the girl's graceful body was undoubtedly revealed in the clinging clothes.
Zhou He's face turned red to the base of his neck.
The man quickly retracted his gaze, took a step forward and saw that Zhou He hadn't followed, raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "Are you going to walk out from here like that?"
Law and order here has always been bad. Zhou He knew that he was embarrassed at the moment, whether he went home or went back to school, then he couldn't go back.
She didn't say anything and followed Cheng Wei.
When he got closer, Zhou He found that a car was parked not far away. Cheng Wei walked straight over and opened the car door.
The smell of smoke in the car had not yet dissipated, and Zhou He's footsteps paused slightly, and he sat down in the car.
Cheng Wei got into the car, and somehow his eyes fell on the backpack she was holding in her arms. I don't know what came to mind, his gaze paused for a moment, he reached out and took out a cigarette from the cigarette case on the side, lit it and smoked it, looked sideways at Zhou He, and said with a smile: "Business, talk to anyone." How much does it cost?"