Yes, Han Jiazhi would admit that he was drunk? Even Han Jiazhi didn't notice this, she seemed to have really changed a lot. Maybe Du Zhiqian is really changing her subtly, quietly making her look different.

Such an idea made Han Jiazhi feel very bad, she felt as if she had fallen into Du Zhiqian's palm, and she let him knead it.

Han Jiazhi squeezed the pen in his hand tightly, and suddenly felt a little resentful in his heart.

She felt like a fool being tricked on.

After school, Han Jiazhi took advantage of the waiting for the bus to swipe his mobile phone for a while. only to find that Liu Dingli hadn't replied to him until now, Han Jiazhi muttered to himself: "This kid is fat? I didn't even reply to my messages. ”

Han Jiazhi dialed Liu Dingli's phone, she waited for a long time, but the phone was not answered. Han Jiazhi called again impatiently, and after four or five rings, Liu Dingli finally connected the phone.

"Hey, where are you?" Han Jiazhi asked.

"Yo, was that chick last time?"

Unexpectedly, it was not Liu Dingli on the other end of the phone, but a disgusting voice.

Han Jiazhi suddenly had a bad premonition: "Who are you?" ”

The other end of the line said, "Tsk, you called me and my brother to the hospital before, and you will forget about me?" ”

Han Jiazhi thought about it for a while, she hasn't had nothing to do recently, and she hasn't fought with others, where did she say that she was sent to the hospital?

But no matter how good it is, she has to confirm how Liu Dingli is doing.

"What about Liu Dingli?"

The person on the other end of the phone sneered, and then there was a series of noisy voices, and Han Jiazhi heard the person say, "Speak." ”

After a few seconds, Liu Dingli's voice like a mosquito came from the other end of the phone: "Sister Jiazhi......"

"What's wrong with you?" Han Jiazhi frowned, she could imagine what Liu Dingli was like when she heard this voice.

The man didn't let Liu Dingli speak again, but put on the headphones and said viciously: "Little girl, if you want to save your friend, come to us alone." We're going to settle a good score with you! ”

After Han Jiazhi hung up the phone, he immediately ran to the station with sparse traffic and took a car.

When he was in the car, Han Jiazhi received a photo from Liu Dingli's mobile phone. In the photo, Liu Dingli is covered in blood, he is tied to a chair, and his dying appearance is very scary.

Han Jiazhi looked out of the car, the surface was breezy and calm, but in fact, he was about to crush the phone.

Liu Dingli's delicate boy, how can he stand such torture? What if he can't hold on? What if something happens?

Han Jiazhi gave himself an answer to this series of questions, that is, let them all be buried together!

Even if she goes to jail or ruins her future, she must kill those guys.

They gave the address of an abandoned parking lot, where a mountain of abandoned vehicles was parked haphazardly, and the empty and crowded place was terrifying.

Han Jia groped along the way and found a large shed. There were a few figures shaking faintly in the shed, and Han Jiazhi tensed his nerves and walked there.

She cautiously approached the shed and gently lifted the curtain, and the sight was Liu Dingli, who was tied in the middle. He was covered in blood and tied to a chair.

Seeing Liu Dingli with this appearance, Han Jia's heart was anxious and ran towards him. As a result, as soon as she entered, an overwhelming array of wooden sticks came at her.

The defenseless Han Jiazhi was slammed on the back, and she almost fell to the ground in pain.

However, the black belt in karate is not in vain, and she endured the pain and solved these little minions three or two times.

Han Jiazhi ran to Liu Ding, patted his face, and Liu Dingli, who had fainted, woke up slowly.

"Sister Jia......" Liu Dingli, who was seriously injured, raised his eyes to look at her weakly.

Han Jiazhi untied the rope for him and said, "Don't talk, I'll take you away." ”

"Let's go? Where to go? "A group of guys who came out of nowhere surrounded Han Jiazhi.

Now she is the turtle who was invited into the urn. Even if he knew that this was a trap, Han Jiazhi must come. Because Liu Dingli is here, she can't leave Liu Dingli alone. She didn't worry about handing him over to someone else, she had to rescue him herself.

And teach this group of guys a hard lesson.

The man who took the lead was a fat man with a fat brain, wearing a white vest, flip-flops, and a large tattoo on his body, but he had been squeezed by the fat so that he couldn't see his original appearance clearly.

Seeing this fat man, Han Jiazhi remembered when he had formed a beam.

Isn't this the fat guy who was shot in the head by her in the bar last year? She scoffed, "What? Lying in the hospital for a year to recover? ”

The fat man held an iron rod in his hand, pointed to his head, and said to Han Jiazhi: "Here, I have eight stitches, and these eight stitches are all thanks to you." ”

Han Jiazhi's hand was wrapped around his chest and he sneered: "Does it matter if you sew or not?" There's nothing in there anyway. ”

The fat man ignored her ridicule and continued: "When the doctor was stitching me at that time, I was thinking, I have to return these eight stitches. ”

The fat man touched his head, which had been shaved by stitches, and said, "Then I was thinking about how to give it back to you, and I thought about it for a long time, and finally I came up with a good solution." ”

Han Jiazhi looked at him, wondering what kind of moth he could make.

"That's chopping off eight of your fingers." The fat man said word by word: "One person has eight roots." ”

Han Jiazhi sneered: "You are the one I have ever seen, the most vividly embodied 'brainless'." Haven't been beaten enough last time? Thinking about experiencing the sourness of lying in the hospital for a year again? ”

The fat man pointed at Liu Dingli and said, "I'll keep his finger first, and I'll chop him again when I'm done chopping yours." ”

Han Jiazhi said with a smile: "Don't talk too much, otherwise it will hurt when you slap your face." ”

The fat man walked towards Han Jiazhi, and the people around him gradually approached Han Jiazhi with his pace.

More than 20 strong men with iron rods, Han Jiazhi is bare-handed, no matter how you look at it, they can't compete with it.

She clenched her fists, although on the way here, she had thought that it was a trap, but she didn't expect it anyway. This fat man was so generous, in order to get her alone, he found so many people to surround her.

Although Han Jiazhi is usually willful and reckless, at this time, she also understands that she can't resist. However, it is impossible to make her surrender and admit defeat and grovel to this kind of person.

And the bond between them is not something that can be resolved with a word of sorry. Looking at the fat man's expression and tone, most of them have been planning for a long time.

Unless Han Jiazhi is killed, they will not give up easily on this occasion.