Chapter 22: Is It So Bloody?

A beer bottle fell on the back of Sanpao's head, Sanpao was subconsciously stunned, I have to say that this is indeed a ruthless person, after being slightly stunned, he touched the blood that overflowed from the back of his head, and did not cry out in pain.

He stood up, his face was hideous, and he came to Zhao Hong: "Okay, boy, it's quite righteous?"

"But ......"

"Don't want to leave today!"

His words made many onlookers retreat further, and even the owners of the food stalls hid far away, because there was already an extra fruit knife in the hands of the three guns.

"This kid dares to finish. ”

"Yes, dare to shoot three shots...... This is looking for death. ”

In the distance, everyone was talking.

However, no one came up to help, it was none of their business, and they hung high.

The voices of the people around him reached the ears of the three guns.

The hideous face has a little more pride.

"Die!"

The three cannons snorted, and the knife in his hand stabbed Zhao Hong in the lower abdomen.

Zhao Hong's face was ugly.

Closed his eyes, jumped out in one step, and protected Wu Xian behind him.

Today's incident is all because of him.

So, he has to take that responsibility.

With his eyes closed, Zhao Hong waited for the arrival of the knife.

Oddly enough.

The sting in my imagination has not come for a long time.

There was only a muffled bang.

Then, there was silence.

What's going on?

Zhao Hong was a little strange and cautiously opened his eyes.

Suddenly, he was dumbfounded.

I don't know when, Wu Xian has already appeared in front of him.

The knife of the third cannon had fallen off, lying about three meters away from him and them, unconscious.

What happened?

Zhao Hong was completely unaware of the situation.

I saw the surroundings, one by one, their eyes widened, looking at Wu Xian incredulously.

A group of thugs with strange expressions.

Zhao Hong didn't know what was going on, but they knew.

One kick!

Just now, at the same time as the three cannons started, Wu Xian came to Zhao Hong in an instant and blocked him behind him.

Then.

Kick out.

This kick perfectly dodged the blade and kicked in the lower abdomen of the three guns.

Immediately after, the three cannons flew out upside down and became what they are now.

"Your boss is cold, are you still fighting?" Wu Xian put his hands in his trouser pockets and looked leisurely at the rest of the gangsters.

"You're in luck. ”

"Let's go!"

One person snorted coldly, picked up three cannons, and fled.

It's not that they don't want to avenge the three guns, but there was some bombardment in the crowd, and the movement was so loud that it was likely to attract the police, and they had to go.

A small trouble, it was easily solved by Wu Xian.

Zhao Hong felt a little incredible.

"Wu Shao, awesome!" Zhao Hong gave a thumbs up to Wu Xian.

"Let's go quickly, the police will come in a while, and I can't tell. ”

"Okay, then I'll go to the company first, Wu Shao, we can be regarded as brothers who have passed our lives, if there is anything in the future, call me at any time!"

was so troubled, of course there was no food for this meal, Zhao Hong paid the money, left first, and went to the company to work overtime.

When he walked away, Wu Xian left.

Zhao Hong was the first person in his life to help Wu Xian block the knife, Wu Xian was still a little moved in his heart, and he decided to help Zhao Hong more in the future and make him a master.

It was already past eight o'clock, the sky was completely dark, the red lights flashed in the city, and people's nightlife was just the beginning.

On the street, in the bar, there are vibratos of metallic music, stimulating the hormones of young people, and they walk into the bar one by one and start a crazy night.

Passing by the bar street, there was nothing to do, and Wu Xian was also ready to have a few drinks.

Who knows, as soon as he entered the door, a shadow threw herself into his arms, her hands hung around his neck, and she was intimately attached to him.

"Let's go, husband, take me home. The woman was full of drunkenness, her eyes were a little misty, and she smiled at Wu Xian.

Husband?

Is there any mistake?

Wu Xianzheng was strange, and the woman suddenly whispered in her ear: "I was drugged, take me to the police station, go quickly, the car is at the door." ”

While speaking, a car key was stuffed into Wu Xian's hand.

Drugged?

"Is it so bloody?" As soon as Wu Xian finished speaking, he saw two men walking towards the middle of the dance floor of the bar.

With a sweep of the see-through eye, Wu Xian found that the two of them had guns on their waists.

"Forget it, be a good person for once. ”

The woman was already unstable on her feet, Wu Xian supported her, turned around and walked out the door: "Who are you messing with?"

"Don't ask so much, take me...... Take me to ...... That's it. The woman reluctantly cooperated with Wu Xian, and her speech was a little floating.

Wu Xian's pace quickened, pressed the car key, a Porsche flashed on the street, and he hurriedly helped the woman to walk over there.

"Stop!"

At this moment, a deep voice came from behind him.

Wu Xian had to stop and look back.

Two middle-aged men had already come behind him, less than three meters away from each other.

"Who are you?" asked a middle-aged man, with a faint scar on his face, looking hideous.

"Ah, I'm her husband, is there a problem? I've never seen such a young and handsome husband? We are sisters and brothers, is there a problem?" Wu Xian said innocently, "You are?"

"We're her friends, she was drinking with us just now, since you're here too, why don't we go in and have a few drinks together?"

"No, no, I still have something. ”

Wu Xian excused himself, and at the same time thought about what to do, they were too close, if the two grandsons shot, he could dodge, but the woman in his arms was difficult.

Now she can't even stand on her feet.

Wu Xian had a headache, glanced at the woman, it doesn't matter if you don't look at it, this look, I found that this woman is really a superb.

A delicate black hair, somewhat messy draped over the shoulders, oblique bangs from the eyelids, long eyelashes with the eyelids moved, misty eyes, as if able to speak, a black suspender lace evening dress, its mysterious figure is undoubtedly revealed.

Wu Xian supported her, and could clearly feel her soft skin, her eyes were slightly slanted, and she could even see a faint touch of white in the hollow collar.

In the past, Wu Xian often went to nightclubs, clubs, and bars, but he almost never saw such a beautiful appearance, and it was pure natural without plastic surgery to appear on this occasion.

The woman's mouth was humming, the medicinal properties had been exerted to the extreme, the woman's face was flushed, one hand was supported by him, and the other hand was dishonestly rubbing his clothes, as if he wanted to take it off,

Wu Xian probably already knew what kind of drug this woman had been given.

"If you can't get in and drink, I'm afraid I can't help you. The scar man glared at Wu Xian with a little ferocity, "Whether you are his husband or not, now you only have two choices." ”

"One, put her down and get out. ”

"Two, stay with her. ”

"I'll choose you MB!" Wu Xian scolded, turned around and ran towards Porsche.

He knew that it was definitely not good to stay.

"Run?!"

The scar man took out a pistol from his body, put on the muffler without hurry, and aimed at Wu Xian's leg.

Subsequently.

Bang!

A bullet.

Quietly rushed towards Wu Xian.