Chapter 16: Anja's Bad Luck

"What's going on?" Shi Qingshan couldn't wait to grit his back teeth: "Tell you not to get out of the car, there is no one who is obedient!" ”

"That Hu Zhiqiang invited us to a nightclub for a drink, and Anjia was drunk by them when she went, and I saw that the situation was not good and wanted to drag her back, and they beat me! Go and check it out, she can't stand up to it! Wang Hongwen said with tears.

Zhang Gong heard the movement and opened the hatch: "What's wrong?" ”

Shi Qingshan's lungs were about to explode: "Don't you know that he is a rapist?" What a sheep into the tiger's mouth! Go back to your respective posts and get ready for battle! I'm going to save Anja! With that, he ran briskly towards the light.

There were two people with guns guarding the door of the nightclub, and when they saw Shi Qingshan's helmet covering his face, he picked up the gun from afar: "Who is Nima?" Stop me! ”

Shi Qingshan slowly stopped, raised his hands and said, "Uncle is here to clean you up!" ”

"What? Who are you? "The diesel generator roared in a room next to the door, and the two men didn't hear it.

Shi Qingshan pretended to be very helpless, spread his hands, took two steps forward, and suddenly stepped in front of a person, waved his gun away, and slammed his helmet into the door in front of him.

With a "snap", the man immediately covered his nose and fell to the ground crying, blood flowing from his fingers.

Before the other person could react, Shi Qingshan bowed and bounced over, and his left fist slammed into his stomach, and the force was so great that the man's feet left the ground. He also immediately lay down with his upper abdomen in his arms, his body arched like a shrimp, and he couldn't even speak.

Shi Qingshan quickly stepped over the two incapacitated people, pushed open two doors one after another, and a noise of tearing eardrums rushed towards him.

The dimly lit hall was filled with smells, the dazzling dazzles with the brilliant stage lights, and the loudspeakers on the walls made a low, deep sound that shook the floor. The dance hall was full of undulating heads, swaying wildly to the rhythm of the music.

Men and women hugging each other on the booths around the dance floor, drinking, shaking their heads, kissing, and doing piston exercises with their white butts exposed. Everyone is indulging in promiscuity, and it is completely like a forbidden area of human nature without ethical constraints.

Shi Qingshan suddenly felt bad, he walked quickly into the flickering lights, looked for Anjia along the edge of the dance floor, and from time to time lifted the chin of a woman with a similar hairstyle to check, causing a scolding.

Suddenly, a light flashed, and he saw the familiar face.

An Jia was held by Hu Zhiqiang's shoulders in the middle of the dance hall, and she was shaking her head weakly to avoid his kiss.

Behind her, there was a stout black man with a short figure and a small nose holding her waist, stacking her skirt to her waist with one hand, and unzipping her pants with the other hand.

Seeing that it was too late, Shi Qingshan looked left and right, picked up an unopened beer from the table next to him, and threw it over with a "woo".

The man like a black iron pillar put his foot between Anjia's legs for a minute, making her lower the height, and when she pressed her waist and wanted to go up again, a wine bottle smashed over with the sound of the wind, impartially, "Smack!" "Right in the head! His face bloomed in an instant, beer mixed with blood flowed all over his face, and he rolled his eyes and leaned back straight.

A handful of people around the black iron pillar in the dance hall instantly squeezed to the side like frightened fish in a fish pond, revealing a small open space.

Hu Zhiqiang was still holding An Jia there and didn't understand the situation, Shi Qingshan ran a few steps, squeezed through the crowd, and kicked him in the crotch from behind.

"Click......

The onlookers seemed to hear the sound of the egg breaking clearly, and they all felt as if they had been hit by it themselves. As Hu Zhiqiang's eyes bulged out and he fell to the ground in pain, they also clamped their butts in pain.

An Jia stumbled a few times, holding her forehead with her hand, and vaguely saw Shi Qingshan standing in front of her, and hurriedly shouted: "Help!" He was paralyzed, and he was full of Shi Qingshan.

It happened just a moment, the big speaker was still "booming", and before most people could react, Shi Qingshan put one of Anjia's arms on his shoulder, held a gun in one hand and squeezed out with the other hand around her waist.

Before they could get out of the dance floor, the door was slammed open, and six or seven people with guns rushed in, one of whom was still covering his nose with white paper soaked with blood.

When they came in, they craned their necks and looked around, and without thinking, the target must be him.

Shi Qingshan saw that there was an escape sign on the door on the right, and guessed that he might be able to get out there, so he squeezed An Jia out of the gap with his short body, pushed the door and walked in.

He wasn't afraid of those people, whether it was fighting or playing with guns, he had never served anyone, he was just afraid that Anjia would suffer a loss when he avoided them.

Behind the door was a stairwell, and when the heavy wooden door closed, the noise was immediately cut out.

Because the current is unstable, the fluorescent lamp ballast overhead is "sizzling", and the lamp is flickering on and off.

Shi Qingshan felt that the downstairs must be a parking lot, so he picked up the soft Anjia and chose to go down.

The first floor is very dark, only the escape indicator light glows green, and you can see that this is the parking lot. He held Anjia's ass and slammed it on his back, and took out a flashlight with one free hand to shine it around.

The cars in the parking lot were covered with dust, and the exit was blocked by debris, making it impossible to get out.

It would definitely not work to go back and climb up, Shi Qingshan saw that there seemed to be an elevator under an escape sign in the distance, and ran over there.

There is no electricity in the elevator, but there are stairs next to it that go up on foot.

There was a faint sound of footsteps behind him, he hurriedly turned off the flashlight, and no matter where the corridor led, he raised his legs and climbed up, thinking that he would hide it first.

Shi Qingshan climbed up to the first floor with An Jia on his back, and when he pushed the door, there was something blocking outside, and he couldn't get in! Busy and continued to climb up, with his head down, he climbed several floors in a row, and finally he couldn't climb anymore, his legs and stomach were tired and shivering, and he felt that Anjia was at least twice as heavy as just now.

At this time, there was another voice downstairs, and he stopped and quietly pushed open the door of the corridor beside him......

The hallway behind the door was dimly dark, except for a little moonlight streaming in through the window at the end, and he could hear his drumming heartbeat in silence. Looking at the decoration, it looks like a hotel room.

Shi Qingshan turned on the flashlight and illuminated his feet, the mottled carpet was dark red, making it impossible to tell whether it was its original color or stained with plasma.

The hallway was messy, with suitcases, slippers, and towels all over the place. The doors of the rooms have house numbers, some are open, some are closed. He found an open room at random, took a picture of it, and when he saw that no one had used it, he dodged in and locked it a few times.

By the moonlight, Shi Qingshan walked to the side of the big bed and lifted the blanket on the upper layer, and fell on the soft bed with An Jia......

Anjia didn't move, as if she couldn't even breathe. His heart tightened, and he hurriedly took off his helmet, picked up her face, and listened to it.

The scent of fragrant wind like blue musk and the faint smell of wine tickled his ears. Shi Qingshan breathed a sigh of relief, and only then did he feel that the posture of the two of them was a little charming.

Anjia was lying on top of her, holding her face in her hands, the tips of her noses almost together.

Feeling the heat under him, Shi Qingshan felt that his little brother couldn't help but swell again, and hurriedly turned over and sat up, his eyes just happened to see several mineral waters on the locker.

He got up and picked out a glass bottle of water, unscrewed it, lifted Anjia's head, and gently fed her a little.

Anjia also knows to open her mouth to drink, but after drinking it, she wants to vomit!

How can this work! Drinking alcohol can't replace drinking water, Shi Qingshan didn't want to get used to her problems, so he firmly pinched her neck and forced half a bottle to her.

Anjia had a spasm, opened her mouth to retch, and wanted to vomit, Shi Qingshan hugged her and didn't let her turn over, but she finally swallowed it back and fell asleep again.

Shi Qingshan wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "It's so worrying!" He raised his neck and drank the remaining half of the water.

.....As soon as the water entered the mouth, he immediately squirted out, and turned on the flashlight to see: "it!" Chinese time-honored brand, white flower snake grass water ...... ! No wonder it smells of rotten mats! ”