Text Volume 1 Under the Neon_Chapter 77 Attack

With the dispute, all seven or eight people on the other side left the table and surrounded Zhou Qing and Wang Chong.

And as they got closer and closer, Zhou Qing stared into their pockets.

Spring daggers, these people carry daggers with them.

Wang Chong is not a person who is afraid of things, and he wants to meet him when he sees this. Zhou Qing hurriedly grabbed his wrist and said in a low voice: "Run!" ”

Even if they don't drink, neither of them can get out safely in a group of gangsters with murder weapons, not to mention that Zhou Qing and Wang Chong are already six or seven percent drunk.

More importantly, Zhou Qing didn't know the other party's purpose and what step he dared to take.

Gu Yaqin undoubtedly dared to kill people in secret, which can be seen from the fact that his subordinates can easily cut off people's hands and feet.

So before Wang Chong could react, Zhou Qing decisively lifted the table, pulled Wang Chong and fled in stride.

Crash.

A few of the thugs were splashed with juice.

", hurry up!"

Without any scruples, he chased after Zhou Qing and Wang Chong.

Zhou Qing was basically sure that the other party's target was himself, and seeing that Wang Chong's footsteps were unsteady, the other party was getting closer and closer......

If it is delayed any longer, it will definitely affect Wang Chong.

Running through a fork in the road, Zhou Qing did not hesitate to push the drunken Wang Chong away and fled in the opposite direction.

Sure enough, the gangsters didn't even look at Wang Chong, and followed directly.

The street lights are dim, and because it is almost two o'clock in the morning, there are very few people, not to mention cars.

These thugs simply flashed their daggers, clicking, and the switchblade opened and closed with a crisp sound.

Zhou Qing's footsteps froze, knowing that running any more would not help except consume physical strength. Suddenly stopped, and a thug couldn't control it, and came towards his abdomen with a dagger.

Turning around in a wrong step, Zhou Qing accurately grabbed the gangster's arm and twisted in the opposite direction, and the dagger that was originally stabbed at Zhou Qing entered the gangster's chest without any accident.

Poof!

Blood splattered out, and Zhou Qing raised his foot and kicked the person back.

It was this delay that several other gangsters surrounded Zhou Qing with brushes.

The wind in his ears was biting, and Zhou Qing only felt a chill all over his body, and the dagger was already on his body.

As if with eyes in his back, he leaned sideways, letting go of the dagger as an elbow slammed into the face of the stunned thug behind him.

Screaming, the bastard fell to the ground like a stake.

Two seconds or three seconds, and in an instant, the two thugs fell to the ground and did not know whether they were alive or dead.

The cold wind was mixed with hoarse cries.

And Zhou Qing is not an immortal after all.

The three daggers that arrived at the same time made him unavoidable.

If he is awake, he can still hurt a few more people, and even get out intact. It's a pity that the brain's reaction, as well as the body's response, are more than a beat slower than usual.

Bang!

Another thug was hit, and Zhou Qing grabbed the thug's collar in a hurry and brought him to him.

The direction of the dagger was brought by inertia and could not be changed, and it directly stabbed into the gangster who was beaten to death by Zhou Qing. After all, there was no way to dodge everything, and as soon as his back was cold, Zhou Qing's clothes instantly cracked, and blood gushed out.

Zhou Qing took two steps forward unsteadily, facing several people with red eyes.

The dagger rose horizontally again, and the light was blinding.

Zhou Qing's eyes were cold, fearless and fearless.

Even if he dies here today, he will have to pull at least one more person on his back.

Time, at such a juncture, every second counts.

In the distance, the dazzling headlights lit up, and with a terrifying roar, it crashed straight in the direction of Zhou Qing, and there was no return.

A few thugs who thought they were about to succeed were attracted by the sound, and only glanced back, then ignored Zhou Qing anymore, and threw themselves down to the sides.

Squeak—————!!

The sound of violent tire friction made people's scalps tingle, and the car stopped when it was about a meter away from Zhou Qing.

"Aoko, get in the car!"

Wang Chong poked his head out of the window and eagerly opened the car door.

Zhou Qing, who was originally standing still, got into the car with one arrow step, extremely quiet and extremely moving, incredibly fast.

After the thugs reacted, they only heard a bang and were blocked by the car door.

The car retreated methodically in the chase of the gangsters, until it retreated faster and faster, leaving the gangsters far away.

was supposed to leave, but after Wang Chong shook off the gangsters, he stopped the car and suddenly rushed forward with full horsepower.

"Spicy next door, it's easy to bully when Lao Tzu! Hit and kill a bunch of bitches. ”

He didn't know exactly what was going on, only that Zhou Qing led away a group of gangsters for himself and almost died here.

Wang Chong has not experienced this kind of thing, when he was in school, he and Zhou Qing chased more than 20 people to cry and call their mothers, although that kind of pride faded over time, but it could not be extinguished.

The thugs couldn't have imagined that the car would pull back at a faster speed after exiting.

Stunned, the car was close at hand.

Zhou Qing was stunned for a moment, and quickly jumped forward and slammed the steering wheel: "You fuck!" ”

The car staggered past the gangsters in front of it and passed by.

The thugs who escaped death are still standing in place, and if they hit their bodies at that speed, the consequences can be imagined.

The crotch couldn't help but get wet.

Everything happened so fast that if it weren't for the fact that a few brothers were staggering and couldn't get up, he would have thought he was dreaming.

Wang Chong was unwilling to reverse the car and went back, and was punched in the face by Zhou Qing: "You calm down for me!" ”

"They deserve their luck today!"

Wang Chong stabilized the body and rubbed his face that was hurt by Zhou Qing, and muttered.

When the wine was a little gone, he also knew that he was impulsive just now.

Zhou Qing calmed down and breathed a heavy sigh of relief.

Gu Yaqin hasn't made any moves recently, which made him subconsciously relax his vigilance. Today's events made Zhou Qing realize that he had to move faster.

"Do you want to call the police?"

Wang Chong asked.

Zhou Qing shook his head silently, and when Wang Chong went to take out a cigarette and was about to light it, he was startled by the blood red in his hands.

"Aoi, Aoko!"

He turned his head nervously, and saw that Zhou Qing's shirt was soaked with blood, and he didn't know if it was his or someone else's.

"It's okay, go to the hospital first!"

Wang Chong hurriedly turned in front of him, and his words trembled: "Don't scare me!" ”

"You're looking forward to my death, it's okay, so I was scratched on the back!"

Wang Chong was willing to believe it, ran several red lights all the way to the hospital, and only relieved himself when he determined from the doctor's mouth that Zhou Qing was only suffering from skin trauma.

The injury was indeed not serious, after a few stitches and bandages, Zhou Qing put on his coat and walked out of the consultation room.

If it weren't for the fact that his face was pale from excessive blood loss, there would be nothing to see from his expression.

"I saw a few lying on the ground when we drove by. What's the matter, no one died, right? ”

Out of the hospital, Wang Chong asked Zhou Qing to go to live with him, and asked after being refused.

"Leave that alone."

Zhou Qing motioned for Wang Chong to drive back to the place where the accident happened just now, and then took out his mobile phone to call the police.

He wasn't sure if there was a death, but he and Wang Chong were victims in this matter, so they wouldn't be responsible.