Chapter 89: The Father of Pants (11)

The thugs were worried that Ling Zhi would call a lot of people to come, so they called a few more people to support the scene.

I didn't expect Lingzhi to pigeon them!

The thugs angrily left this street, and when they walked to another street, they saw dozens of people lying on the ground at the entrance of the alley, screaming "ouch, ouch, ouch".

The flames on their bodies had been extinguished, and they were not injured, but the pain was unbearable.

"Aren't they the ones who chased and killed the man? Holy, all down? ”

"That guy did it?"

"It must be, you didn't see it over there just now, who else is so awesome besides him?"

The thugs swallowed, terrified of the man's strength.

They had just seen a man fight dozens of people with guns with his bare hands, and it was as easy as playing a ball to fly them.

People who fight like this are not people at all!

"Big brother, this." A thug secretly picked up a gun from the group and handed it to the red hair.

"Is this a real gun?" Hongmao took the gun and looked into the muzzle with his eyes, and Huang Mao on the side was so frightened that he hurriedly pulled his hand away, ", be careful of misfire, big brother." ”

The thugs were a little excited when they came into contact with real guns for the first time, if they had real guns, would they be afraid that they would not be able to scare each other in the future!

When they saw that the people on the ground seemed to have no time to pay attention to them, they took their guns and ran away.

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Lingzhi is about to collapse.

This man is really heavy, she can't drag it anymore.

"Day, you'd better explain what's going on with this man." Ling Zhi gritted his teeth.

Daydream system: "Side quest, if he dies, you will be punished with him, come on." ”

Xiao Ri didn't want to explain anymore, because it felt like it would continue to explain in the future.

Ling Zhi walked for a long time before he walked out of the sparsely populated suburbs, called a taxi, pushed the man in, and reported the address of the rental house to the driver.

"What's wrong with this young man? Do you want to go to the hospital? The driver asked enthusiastically when he saw that the young man seemed to faint, worried that something was wrong with his body.

Ling Zhi used his body to block the injury on his right arm, and calmly said to the driver: "I'm drunk, it's okay." ”

If this kind of unexplained gunshot wound goes to the hospital, the hospital will definitely call the police to deal with it, and Ling Zhi doesn't want to be implicated with him.

The lights in the back seat of the taxi were dim, and the driver didn't see anything unusual in the rearview mirror: "Then you have to be careful, don't let him vomit on my car." ”

When the driver was concentrating on driving, he didn't pay attention to them anymore. Ling Zhi moved his body, and even wanted to move to the side to keep a distance from him temporarily, but his hand suddenly grabbed her, buried the whole person, and whimpered: "Sister...... I hurt ......."

Ling Zhi wanted to push him away, but he hugged her arm and buried his face in her shoulder: "Don't." ”

The driver uncle in front of him suddenly asked happily: "Girl, is this your boyfriend?" ”

"It's not." Ling Zhi tried to push him away again, but he was like a sticky gum and couldn't shake him off, if he hadn't been injured, she might have sent him away if she had been rough with him, and she would have beaten him a long time ago.

"Little young, I understand." The driver only refused to admit that Ling Zhi thought that his drunk "boyfriend" was embarrassed, "Spit the truth after drinking, look at his character after drinking, he is usually very obedient to you, right?" ”