In the gambling game, after Fu Zhisong threw the coffee table table at the crowd, he ran to the back door.

"Get out of the way!"

"Fuck you, get out of the way!"

“……！”

Xia Yong's brother chased after him with a knife, and angrily scolded and dispersed the crowd in the corridor.

"Jingle Bell!"

Fu Zhisong ran to the back door, reached out and picked up the trash can, and while smashing it, he arched open the hidden iron door, and then rushed out in embarrassment.

At the back door, a few gamblers were hungry and were standing under the windowsill grilling mutton skewers, Fu Zhisong rushed out and immediately startled several people.

"You're running again?"

"Hack you to death!"

After Xia Yong's brothers rushed out, they shouted and cursed while slashing at Fu Zhisong's body. Fu Zhisong staggered back a few steps, picked up the lamb skewers that were being grilled on the stove with his right hand, and rushed into the crowd with his left hand in front of his head.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

“……！”

After Fu Zhisong felt a burst of coldness coming from his left arm, he closed his eyes, grabbed four or five mutton skewers in his right hand, and stabbed the crowd with a sharp iron hammer head.

"Whew!"

A young man couldn't dodge, and his cheeks were pierced by an iron drill on the spot, and blood flowed down. And Fu Zhisong's own courage was not afraid of anyone, but at this moment, he had already been slashed, so he grabbed the barbecue grill with both hands with completely red eyes.

"Hulala!"

When the barbecue grill is lifted, the coals with flames in it fly through the air!

"Bang!"

"Bang bang!"

Fu Zhisong had red eyes, slammed the barbecue grill at the crowd, scattered six or seven people alive, and only after holding his head and running around did he hear a voice ringing in his ears.

"Komatsu, get in the car, get in the car!"

The slender and tall junior brother didn't know where to steal a dilapidated 125 motorcycle at the moment, and shouted at Fu Zhisong in a hurry.

"Bang dang!"

Fu Zhisong threw the stove at the two youths on the left, turned around and ran to the side of the road, stepping onto the motorcycle.

"Buzz!"

The sound of the motor was surging, and the 125 motorcycle disappeared on the rural dirt road in an instant. And Fu Zhisong looked down at his hands, all of them were burned and swollen at the moment, the large and small blisters bulged up at an almost visible speed with the naked eye, and there were at least four or five deep bone wounds on his left arm.

"Damn, what kind of people are these," the tall and thin junior brother scolded in a broken voice: "Why did you kill you?!"

"It's a gambling game to watch the game. After Fu Zhisong gasped and replied, he suddenly asked, "What about them?"

"I ran apart, I jumped out of the window, like. ”

"The kid who came with me, did you see it?" Fu Zhisong was not too worried about the other two junior brothers, one was that they had a good face, Xia Yong didn't know them, and the other was that these two people were experienced and should have no problem dealing with this situation, so he only asked Xiao An worriedly.

"The one you said was driving?" asked the tall and thin brother.

"Yes, that's the kid, do you see that?"

"I didn't notice, he seems to have run through the back door. The slender junior brother immediately responded: "When I saw the situation just now, my car would definitely not be able to drive, so I went to the side to make a motorcycle, you see that this big line is still I just pulled out!"

", you hurry up!" Fu Zhisong immediately shouted.

"Squeak!"

As soon as the words fell, the motorcycle stopped on the side of the road, Fu Zhisong endured the heartache from his hands, gritted his teeth and took out his mobile phone to dial Xiao An's phone.

I called three times in a row, but no one answered.

"Damn, I have to go back!" Fu Zhisong said anxiously to his junior brother.

"Go back, you're, and those people won't give you anything to eat when you go back?!" The tall and thin brother asked very puzzled, "Do you have a good relationship with that child?"

"Not very familiar, brother of a friend of mine. ”

"Then it doesn't matter if he does a JB!" The three views of the tall and thin brother and Fu Zhisong are basically the same, because the two of them are brought out by a master after all, so in the concept of the tall and thin brother, if they are not particularly close friends, then there is no need to put themselves in danger.

"You don't understand, I just came to this company, other people's children came to help me, something is going to happen when I turn back, so why should I stay in the company?" Fu Zhisong immediately urged: "Go, drive, go back!"

“…… What if we can't get out?" asked the tall and thin brother with squinted eyes.

"Then don't go, I'll go by myself. ”

", let me tell you, we were both brought out by a master, or if I change my own eldest brother, I won't take him back. Although the slender and tall junior brother said a bit exaggerated, he did grit his teeth and turn the motorcycle after a series of struggles in his heart: "Come on, go back quickly!"

……

After the two finished discussing, they rode back to the gambling game on a motorcycle, and as soon as they got out of the car, they picked up a thick-backed kitchen knife for cutting meat from the side of the barbecue stall where they had just fought.

"Bang dang!"

The two of them were carrying knives, and they were about to rush into the gambling game angrily, when they saw many people watching the excitement around a jeep and chatting with each other.

"Damn, aren't our cars just parked over there?" reminded the tall and thin brother.

"Let's go, go over and have a look. Fu Zhisong put the knife in his arms and rushed towards the crowd with great strides.

"Let's make it!"

"Come on, buddy, let me go!"

“……！”

The two struggled to squeeze through the crowd, and looked up at the jeep, which was the Toyota 4000 that Xiao An drove.

The body of the jeep was covered with knife marks, the glass on the left side was all shattered, and there was blood on the driver's seat, windshield, and steering wheel...... Bloody Handprint......

Fu Zhisong was stunned when he saw this scene.

"Dude, what's the matter, do you see it?" the tall and thin junior brother turned his head and asked the gambler who was watching the excitement next to him.

"Damn, do you dare to come back, aren't you afraid that those people will block you?" The gambler obviously recognized Fu Zhisong and the slender senior brother.

"Let me ask you, why did this car smash it?" Fu Zhisong also stepped forward and asked.

"The child who came with you, when he was about to drive, was blocked by Xia Yong and them, and seven or eight people surrounded the car and chopped it up, dragging the child out and taking him away. After a manager in the gambling game opened his mouth to explain, he urged again: "Listen to my advice, you should leave quickly, this place is full of people, in case Xia Yong knows that you two are back again...... Are you two okay?"

Fu Zhisong looked at the smashed Toyota Jeep in a daze at the moment, and his mind was full of the scene of Xiao An being dragged away.

……

About half an hour later.

As soon as Fu Zhisong wanted to go to L and contact Xia Yong directly to negotiate, Shen Tianze's phone called his mobile phone.

"Hey?!"

"Get back to me right away!!!" Shen Tianze yelled in an extremely cold voice and hung up the phone.