Bai Chen asked Li Huaiyu about his future plans.

The alliance was blocked, Tianyu Group splashed dirty water, Liu Yun slandered, and the police were also involved, and now Li Huaiyu is suffering from the enemy on his back and it is difficult to get out.

Li Huaiyu told Bai Chen: If you do something bad, you should be punished.

He decided to be a bad guy four years ago, and he had already anticipated today's situation [street rats, everyone shouting and fighting].

Self-esteem is as arrogant as Li Huaiyu, who will never admit defeat to the bleak reality, always raise his neck proudly, and never easily show his fragile hesitation.

In the evening, Li Huaiyu came out of the law firm.

Negotiate further with the lawyer today, the real bad guy will definitely leave a way back for himself.

Li Huaiyu lowered his head, thinking about the plan to fight back, what he needed most now was helpers, Bai Chen and the fat man, it was far from enough.

Outside the law office, there is a desolate alley in Kyoto City.

It is the time of the wax moon in the cold winter, the road is desolate at night, and between breaths, the air spreads white moisture.

The cool breeze of the cold night blew across his pale face, and Li Huaiyu arranged his scarf to prevent the cold from seeping into his neck.

In the alley.

A cold and gloomy voice sounded: "He will pass by here and teach him a lesson." ”

"Brother, don't worry, we will not kill him." The greasy thug bent his eyes with a smile and took the wad of bills handed by the man.

The young man in the black coat was wearing a mask and a black hat, his face could not be seen clearly, and his voice was cold, gloomy and cold.

The black-hatted boy reminded: "As long as he begs for mercy, you will stop beating, you know?" ”

The gangster leader scratched his head and said strangely: "If Yu Gou sees us and begs for mercy, our brothers won't fight?" ”

The black-hatted young man sneered, his gloomy eyes crossed with disdain: "Don't worry, Li Huaiyu is not a person who begs for mercy easily." ”

On the cold road illuminated by the dim street lamps, a group of black shadows slowly appeared.

Like an attacking black ghost, gradually approaching.

The shadows revealed human form, sticks clenched in their hands.

Li Huaiyu looked up, and saw seven or eight thugs on the side of the road, on both sides of the road were winter trees that had lost their leaves, the street lamps were dimly lit, and those gangsters approached with a strange smile.

"You are Li Huaiyu?" The gangster leader held a toothpick in his mouth, "Someone asked us to beat you up at a high price." ”

Li Huaiyu's expression was indifferent, the dark red windbreaker was gently lifted by the east wind, and he said, "That person, what did you say?" ”

The gangster twisted his neck: "As long as you beg for mercy, I won't beat you." ”

Li Huaiyu's beautiful eyes showed a light smile, and only Xiao Mo made such an unreasonable request.

The black-haired boy who looked like a wolf cub had been angry with him in the past few years, how could he let go of this opportunity for bullying.

So, Li Huaiyu's eyes swept towards this group of people, and the corners of his red lips hooked slightly: "Can I make a request?" ”

Gangster Leader: "... You said! ”

Li Huaiyu sighed: "Don't slap your face." ”

All:...

Xiao Mo, who was hiding in the corner, gritted his teeth and snorted coldly.

This guy who doesn't know what to do! You deserve to be beaten!

Bang~

The muffled sound of fists, feet and sticks hitting his body, Li Huaiyu would not fight, nor would he beg for mercy, so he silently accepted the baptism of fists, feet and sticks.

My arms hurt, my back hurts, my neck hurts, and my body is like a sore sandbag, being pushed back and forth.

There were screams and insults around, confusion of light and shadow, and mixed footsteps, Li Huaiyu's head was dizzy, and he gradually began to get used to this kind of severe pain.

Standing, half-kneeling, to lying down...