The road was a little long and a little long, and Qin Qingqing, who deliberately put his body on his back, found that he was very tired.

In order to look more realistic, she specially used a sharp knife to cut her arm heavily, and the blood flowed profusely.

Unfortunately, no one paid any attention to her except for an elderly man who threw her a few expired patches.

With difficulty dragging her feet, Qin Qingqing's eyes looked around, trying to find a private clinic, as for the hospital, she would not go, as long as those gunmen were not stupid, they would wait for her to enter the urn.

Qin Qingqing was tired of walking, and he couldn't care about it, so he sat on the floor in front of a wheat bell, intending to take a break.

"Bichi!" A blonde woman walked out, stared at Qin Qingqing and scolded, and walked away arrogantly on her high heels.

Qin Qingqing's expression was flat, the ups and downs of this day were enough to make her change a lot.

Without complaints, without anger, Qin Qingqing stood up and looked for a chance to live in a foreign country where he was unfamiliar with his life.

After searching for about a long time, I finally saw a clinic on a small street on the edge of the town.

Qin Qingqing trembled, bit her lip and walked towards the clinic.

Suddenly, she saw a man in a suit, holding a newspaper, but his eyes were quietly staring at the location of the clinic.

Gunman!

Qin Qingqing's face turned pale, pretending to wrestle, and then he got up and walked in the other direction.

Cha!

A truck braked sharply, stopping two steps away from Qin Qingqing, and due to the sudden braking, many of the goods on the truck were shaken down.

"Hey! You're looking for death! Don't go yet! The driver poked his head out of the window and scolded viciously.

Qin Qingqing didn't answer, and quickly walked back as fast as he could.

She could see that the gunman in the suit had put down the newspaper and looked at her.

Qin Qingqing bit her lip, stretched out a hand into her arms silently, and pressed the sharp knife tightly.

The gunman in the suit had already gotten up, paced, and slowly walked towards her.

She wanted to run.

But someone stopped her.

She didn't understand why these people stopped her because she wasn't the one who did evil.

The driver got out of the car with a frown, and after breaking his wrist, he raised his hand and smashed the Coke bottle in his hand on Qin Qingqing.

Qin Qingqing didn't make a sound, she was afraid that the gunman would be able to distinguish it after hearing the sound.

"Why didn't anyone send her to the shelter!"

"Oh my God, you see, her hands are bleeding!"

Qin Qingqing calmly ripped his clothes and covered the wound.

When she was about to take a step, she found a tall figure that had blocked in front of her.

Qin Qingqing lowered his head and touched the sharp knife with one hand.

Chen Zheng told her that people have to find ways to stand at the top of the food chain to live, and she didn't understand it before, but now she understands.

The gunman in the suit with the tiger's back had already touched a hand into his arms.

Qin Qingqing's eyes were desperate, and he quietly pulled out the sharp knife.

And then...... She pushed it back again.

Because she saw that the gunman had taken out not a gun, but a small medicine bag.

Obviously, he didn't recognize Qin Qingqing.

"Where did you get hurt?" The gunslinger smiled.

Qin Qingqing shouted a few times and pointed to his mouth.

The gunman frowned, and suddenly a hand reached over, grabbed Qin Qingqing's sparse hair, looked at Qin Qingqing's dirty face for a while, was silent for a while, and turned around and walked back.

In my impression, the girl was a beautiful princess with long hair, where was such a wandering mute girl.

......

As soon as he stepped on Citigroup's apprentice, Chen Zheng couldn't wait to take Wu Tie to the Academy of Fine Arts where Qin Qingqing was studying.

Just about to go inside.

"What's wrong?" Chen Zheng frowned.

Wu Tie suddenly grabbed him, pointed to a big man in a suit hidden in the corner, and his voice was deep.

"He's a gunslinger, and one of his hands, always raised, allows him to draw his gun as quickly as he can. Moreover, such people often have one thing in common. ”

"What in common."

"The eyes are fierce and fierce, and I used to deal with this kind of person for a while......"

Chen Zheng groaned for a moment, and his face suddenly relaxed.

The gunman can wait for the rabbit in the art academy where Qin Qingqing is studying, which proves that Qin Qingqing is at least alive, and it is estimated that he is hiding somewhere.

"Let's go." Chen Zheng made a decision.

However, he was not familiar with the life of Citigroup, so he felt the need to find a helper.

After hesitating, Chen Zheng dialed Vig's phone.

"Go to the bar at No. 8 Green Street, find someone named Old Wynne, and say I'll let you come."

After a brief exchange, the son of this mysterious consortium immediately hung up the phone.

Chen Zheng did not delay, and immediately took Wu Tie, stopped a taxi, and drove quickly towards Green Street.

"I've always believed that Chen Zheng will come to us." In the wet sewer, Qin Qingqing tore a piece of bread and put it in his mouth, his voice calm.

Because of the pain relief and swelling reduction of the healing medicine, Gao Hunt's expression was much better, and he was leaning against the wall with his back to the wall at the moment, just like Qin Qingqing, eating bread in small bites.

The bread was brought back by Qin Qingqing, the package had been opened, and it was still stained with a little mud and dust, but Gao Hunt wisely chose not to ask.

"Sister-in-law Chen, Huaicheng is far from Citigroup, but tens of thousands of miles, even if the boss comes, he may not be able to find us, and there are gunmen outside, and we can't get out."

Qin Qingqing was silent, "You can't go out, those people have very poisonous eyes." ”

If it weren't for the "makeup", maybe she would have been discovered.

"Wait for Chen Zheng to come over, I know he will come, he can always show up when I am in danger."

Qin Qingqing remembered that when she was trapped in the teaching building hungry and cold during the typhoon of "Fierce Tiger", it was Chen Zheng who braved the ninth-level wind and came to her wearing a raincoat, and even brought a bucket of hot instant noodles with him......

Many times, Qin Qingqing has told himself this, if you don't marry this kind of man, a man who holds a sword and gallops for you, then how will your life deteriorate.

"If the boss comes, Sister-in-law Chen, remember to help me mention it, Lao Tzu is a work injury, and I have to add money!"

Qin Qingqing also smiled, "Don't worry, Chen Zheng has always been a person with clear grievances." ”

.....

Bar at 8 Green Street.

Stung by a sudden roaring cannon, Chen Zheng rubbed his ears and walked in with Wu Tie.

"I'm looking for Old White." Pushing a wad of banknotes over, Chen Zheng said lightly.

The bartender smiled, didn't speak, and poured Chen Zheng a glass of wine.

"I'm looking for Old White." Chen Zheng frowned and said it again.

The bartender clasped his hands and twisted his fingers.

The meaning of this gesture is obviously that there is not enough money.

Chen Zheng sneered and took out another stack of banknotes from his arms and threw them over.

This time, the bartender poured two glasses of wine, still with no intention of helping him find someone.

"Thank you, sir, for your consumption." The bartender grinned, baring his jagged teeth.

Boom!

Wu Tie, who was behind him, had long been impatient, and slammed his fist on the wine table.

The bartender frowned, whistled, and then looked at Chen Zheng and sneered.

"Stranger, I don't know who you are, but if you want to find Old White, you can't do it without some ability."

Looking for someone to shine on? Could it be that this kid Vig is unreliable, and he introduced one randomly.

Seven or eight big men came around, Wu Tie was silent for a while, and walked out.

"Your bodyguard will be killed." Bartender Nu mouth.

Seven big men fight each other, like a pack of wild cats playing with mice.

Chen Zheng also smiled lightly, will he be beaten to death? Even Luo Ping, the leopard of one of Xia Jing's three masters, Wu Tie is still not afraid, these few big men who only rely on brute strength, where is Wu Tie's opponent.

As Chen Zheng expected, in less than two minutes, Wu Tie walked back with a normal face.

The bartender turned pale with shock.

"I'll say it again, I'm looking for Old White." Chen Zheng spoke in a deep voice.

The bartender gritted his teeth and picked up a baseball bat beside him.

Chen Zheng was stunned, there are really people who are not afraid of death.

Unexpectedly, the bartender just took a baseball bat and poked a few times at the wine cabinet behind him.

The wine cabinet opened, and a European man with a grim face poked his head out, looked at Chen Zheng and Wu Tie, turned his head inward, and signaled to enter from here.

At this moment, Chen Zheng vaguely understood.

It is estimated that the person introduced by Vig should be a big man in the suburbs of Huaer Street, an underground faucet similar to Lafayette in Huaicheng Xicheng.