As he ran, the boy slowly raised his head, revealing a pair of dark eyes under the brim of his hat, and glanced around hurriedly.

At this time, I happened to see a small road across the road, and if I turned into that road, I might be able to get rid of them.

With this thought in mind, he suddenly made a mistake in his forward step and began to run across the road.

But, one of the several men who were chasing after him, had already caught up, and while he was sideways, he grabbed his clothes.

In just a moment, the young man's body slammed and began to lean back.

The man who caught him had a cold gaze, and the anger in his eyes became thicker and thicker.

This kid dared to steal things under his nose, making him lose face in front of the boss, if it wasn't for the boss's special explanation that he couldn't touch him, he would have already taken action to kill this stinky boy!

The man lifted the boy who fell to the ground and said viciously.

"Damn, you still want to run? Look at me and teach you this ...... a lesson."

The moment the man lifted the boy, a heavy punch slammed into his nose.

The punch was heavy and hard, and it came so suddenly that even though the man saw that the boy was about to strike at him, before he could react, the boy's fist had already landed on his nose.

With a muffled fist of "bang", I knew the bridge of the man's nose in front of me when I heard the sound, and I was afraid that he would be smashed.

"Ahh Damn bastard!! ”

He painfully let go of his grip on the boy's collar, covered his face, and cried back as he cried out.

The young man who was freed, maintained his usual indifferent look on his face, his eyes raised slightly, and he caught a glimpse of several other men in the distance who had chased in front of him, he no longer hesitated, and turned sharply and ran towards the other side of the road.

The man who fell to the ground was in unspeakable pain, and a whirling sensation hit his brain, making him almost unable to hold on and faint.

The men who had caught up with him gathered around the man sitting on the ground, wanting to check on his injuries.

The man shook them off, his face red with nosebleeds, and he wrinkled together in pain, and although he couldn't speak in pain, he still endured the pain and roared.

"Damn, leave me alone, go after him! I have to catch him today! I'm going to punish that grandson personally!! Oops, it hurts me!! ”

The men who were pushed away bowed their heads, leaving one to look at the boss, and the other three men got up and chased after him.

Before they could catch up, the boy rushed to the intersection, but as soon as he turned in, he was a little dumbfounded.

It's a dead end......

He looked back at the men who were chasing him this way, and there was a little invisible calmness in his eyes.

Dealing with such a few well-trained and fierce figures alone, his chances of winning are basically zero.

Turning his gaze back to the wall in front of him again, staring at some glass shards stuck in the edge of the wall, he clenched his palms, took a few steps back on his legs, and then rushed forward with great force, kicked the wall again with his left foot, and with the help of the elastic force of that moment, his hands were on the edge of the wall.

"Uh......"

Although there were not many glass shards on the wall, a few pieces were inserted into the boy's hand, and the bright red blood slid down his hand and fell on the placket of his clothes, dyeing a bewitching color.

The boy frowned tightly, and the pain in his hand made him almost want to let go several times.

However, as long as he thinks that if he falls into their hands, the innocence of the boss will never be cleared......

Closing his eyes, he gritted his teeth and climbed up hard.

The footsteps behind him were approaching, and the boy who climbed the edge of the wall jumped to the other side without even looking back.

As soon as the boy fell to the ground, he didn't even have time to pay attention to the wound on his hand, so he opened his legs and ran forward quickly.

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At this time, Jiuxi held the box in his hand, and happened to walk to the end of the small alley, and when he was about to turn to the left, he was knocked to the ground by a sudden teenager.

"Ahhh

She exclaimed, threw her hands back, and fell straight back, slamming heavily to the ground.

The box in her hand also fell to the side as she fell.

Pain! It hurts her!

The girl's facial features were tightly twisted together, and cold sweat began to break out on her forehead from pain.

Jiuxi, who slowly got up from the ground, rubbed his aching buttocks, and his little face was still wrinkled together because of the pain.

Who the hell is it that rushed over without even looking at the road?!

The girl's resentful gaze subconsciously raised, and she saw a handsome face that can definitely be described as exquisite, and the boy's facial features were very beautiful, as if he was God's favorite, the best in the world.

However, he doesn't look very old, he is already so good-looking at such a young age, and in a few years, he will definitely be able to compare with the man last night.

Thinking of the man last night, those sharp eyes that seemed to be able to see through other people's souls, made Jiuxi's whole body tremble slightly.

The young man got up from the ground, his knife-like facial features flashed with a cold light in the dark, cold, the whole person was as cold as an iceberg, and he was glaring at her angrily at this time, with a gloomy face.

Well?

It's obvious that he hit himself, why does it look like she did something wrong? Does he know how heavy his fall was?

Jiuxi's face sank, anger suddenly burned in her chest, she stood up suddenly, met his cold gaze, her little hands clenched, and when she was about to argue with him, the young man suddenly threw the backpack in his hand to her, and the next second, he ran away directly around Jiuxi.

Looking back at the figure that had gone away, Jiuxi lowered her eyes and looked at her backpack, it was her bag, and when the two collided with each other just now, they may have fallen next to him, so he picked it up.

Is that...... Blood?

Looking at the bright red liquid on the backpack, Jiuxi was startled.

The boy was injured? It can't be hit by yourself, right?

How is this possible? He looked so much stronger than he was.

While she was thinking wildly, several more men rushed over at the end of the road and stopped in front of Jiuxi.

She blinked, stared at the men in front of her in horror, and didn't dare to move.

Now, she is very afraid to see three or five men gathered together.

It may have been last night, and it affected her too much.

The man at the head looked cold, glanced at Jiuxi casually and asked.

"See where that boy went?"

Listening to the cold voice of the man in front of her, like a glacier and snowy mountain, she swallowed her saliva and pointed back without even looking back.

"He, he ran away to the right."

Although Jiuxi was very scared now, she still panicked about them.

The direction the boy left was actually on the left.

As soon as several men heard this, they quickly chased after them without any suspicion, and disappeared in an instant.

Jiuxi secretly exhaled fiercely, looked back at the empty intersection behind him, and then patted his chest to calm himself down.

She's really not nosy, she just thinks that it can't be justified for such a few big men bullying a boy, right?

She only did a small favor, and whether she could escape successfully or not was up to the boy himself.

The distracted girl slapped her head and exclaimed.

"That's right!"

Aunt Zhang's own business, she hasn't finished it yet!

Hurriedly looked down at her watch, and found that the time was already 10:25, she hurriedly picked up the box and checked it carefully.

Fortunately, the box is intact, and now it's no problem to just get things over by half past ten!

Jiuxi lowered his head and quickly tidied up the clothes on his body, and hurriedly walked towards the Famous Strange Society.

……

Here, the man who was treating his wounds was interrupted by a series of rapid phone calls, he took a deep breath, wrapped the bandage on his chest tightly, got up and walked to the bedside, took out his mobile phone from his clothes, and called faintly after connecting the phone.

"Hey."

I don't know what to say over there, Mu Ze Chenghao's brows furrowed slightly, and after a moment he said in a deep voice.

"I'll go now."

With that, he hung up the phone.

Not long after, the man drove to a stop in front of a majestic and luxurious building, and as soon as the car stopped, the butler had already hurried out to greet him.

Although they have been working here for many years, the servants here still can't adapt to the innate strong aura of Mr.

This is a villa located outside the city, on the top of the rugged twilight mountain, obviously in a low-key and minimalist style, but it can't hide the momentum of the whole villa overlooking the earth.

Because of the perennial clouds and mist, it is full of mysterious atmosphere, like a king standing up to the sky, quietly looking down on the lonely mountains and forests under his feet.

It's majestic, it's domineering!

And its owner is totally in style, mysterious and unfathomable.

This is a private place dedicated to Makoto Kizawa, and almost no one knows about it except for his people.

Mu Zecheng, who walked into the hall, went straight to the second floor under the leadership of the private doctor, during which although he did not open his mouth, the doctor still took the initiative to report the young master's situation to him with a good eye.

"The young master only hurt his hand, I have already done a small operation on him in time, as long as he rests well, he will be healed in less than three months."

Mu Zecheng didn't speak, but the cold on his face became heavier and heavier.

As soon as he entered the door, the man walked directly to the sofa and sat down, lit the cigarette with a "snap", took a hard puff, and did not glance at the boy sitting on the bed from beginning to end.

Wu Junen always paid attention to his face, for fear that he would see any displeasure in his eyes.

Because he lives in this world, he is not afraid of anything, but he is afraid that his husband will be disappointed in him.

Mu Zecheng didn't speak, and the others didn't dare to say anything, so they all waited quietly on the side.