Chapter 60: The Trap

Look at the poor woman, her black trench coat and leggings have all been taken off and thrown aside, and her close-fitting clothes have been torn apart. At this time, she tried her best to plead, while protecting the last bottom line to ensure that she would not be violated by the four beasts in front of her.

Now the question is, there are four of them, and I only have one empty wine bottle, how can I get these four guys at the same time? Come to think of it, only by taking the opportunity to secretly kill one first, one less person, the physical or psychological pressure will not be so great.

I can't beat it, it's a big deal to run, they can't catch up with me anyway, and I still have a lot of experience in the way to escape, after all, I've been like this for so many years.

Thinking about it, he first picked up a small pebble that was thrown on the side, and smashed it at the dim street lamp. When there are fewer people and more people fighting, it will be easier if it is a dark operation.

"Bang dang!" There was a loud bang, oops, a little missing crosshair, and this time, it didn't break the lamp.

When the four big men heard the noise, they all turned to look at me and glared angrily. The air seemed to be silent.

"Stinky boy, who are you who dare to disturb Lao Tzu's good deeds!" The bald brother at the head is arrogant, and he is the coolest to touch just now.

"It's okay, I'll just pass by, you're busy with yours!"

"Big brother, save me!" The woman looked at me with tears in her eyes, she looked quite iconic, and she belonged to the kind that was quite beautiful without makeup. For a moment, I really thought of her as Tang Yirou.

"See, do you want to go? Brothers, take off one of his arms! ”

Seeing that the bastard was about to chase after him, I suddenly turned around and smashed the empty bottle in my hand into his head with all my might.

Because the alley was so dark, the guys didn't notice what was going on in my hands.

The empty beer bottle, like a screw heavy cannon, blasted the bald guy's face. This time, we didn't smash it, and the strength was enough, when we heard a loud bang, the glass bottle burst instantly, and the broken glass slag poured all over the ground.

The glass wine bottle I threw out was not the sugar slag prop used in the usual movies, but a real glass bottle. After the loud bang, the bald guy instantly fell to the ground with blood on his face.

Before the other three bastards could recover their senses, I grabbed the trench coat on the ground and rushed straight at the three guys.

I knew that even if I only had to deal with those three guys, I would have absolutely no chance of winning in hand-to-hand combat. Fighting in reality is not like martial arts, where one person can fight several. Often you have to bear a lot of pressure when you face two people, not to mention, the other party is still a practitioner.

Just step out of your feet, increase the speed of running to the fastest, and drive the momentum with speed!

He jumped forward with all his strength, arched his legs, and threw the whole person into the air in an instant. Throwing himself into the air like the empty beer bottle, heading straight for the three guys.

The next second, I crashed head-on into the three guys, like a high-speed sports car crashing directly into a wall. I only heard a crisp sound, and both me and the three strong men on the other side slapped it to the ground.

I was so smashed that my bones felt like they had been shattered, and my head was buzzing. Despite this, he tried his best to put his trench coat on the woman despite the severe pain, and barely pulled her up and was about to run out of the alley.

As long as these four bastards are relieved, neither I nor the woman next to me will have any way to live.

Unexpectedly, the woman did not run away with me, but suddenly increased the force in her hand and pulled me onto her.

In an instant, our faces were almost together, and even the foundation and lipstick she was wearing could be clearly seen, and it was only then that I could clearly see a pink thorny rose tattooed on her towering breasts.

The woman suddenly looked at me coldly, and then, the corners of her mouth raised a strange arc. She said lightly: "Goofy, I'm sorry!" ”

Wait, how did you know my name? And, excuse me? Damn, I've been tricked!

By the time I could react, it was too late. A powerful force passed through my neck, holding me firmly and I could barely move, and then the bald guy with a bloody face got up and walked over and punched me in the abdomen.

The punch was so hard that I felt my whole stomach instantly spasm, and a stream of sour water rushed away with my tears. As soon as his feet were weak, the whole person fell directly to the ground.

"Damn, you actually dare to beat Lao Tzu, let you be a special hero to save the United States! Let you pretend to be a good man again! Come on, set him up! ”

Another punch reminded me of the feeling I had when I accidentally strained my abdomen when I was working at the gym for an ab tearer. The pain spread like a poisonous snake all over my body, and whenever I was about to collapse due to exhaustion, the strong man behind me would pick me up again and endure the bald man's fists again.

Time seemed to stand still in this dark alley, except for the wails of my body over and over again, punch after punch, and at the end of the day, my body was almost painless due to numbness.

But what made me most uncomfortable was that the woman was supposed to be raped. At this time, he lit a cigarette and sat in front of me, staring at me playfully like a dog, and every few times, he had to instruct the bald guy how to beat me.

She knows my name, and the drama in the alley is deliberately played for me! Everything was arranged by her in advance!

"Who are you and why are you doing this?" My mouth and nose were covered with blood, and the words sounded like they were coming out of my mouth.

", this little deflated San still dares to talk to Sister Yue'er like this, what a cheap bone!" The bald guy grabbed me by the hair and pushed me down in front of the woman, and I struggled hard and got two punches firmly.

"Ah Qiang, forget it, it's just to do things for others, there's no need to do too much!"

The woman named Sister Yue'er motioned for the bald guy to let me go, then picked up the trench coat from the ground, draped it over her body, and swaggered over.

"It seems that what she said is true, as long as she wears this outfit and puts on a play in front of you, she can really trick you Goofy in!"

"Who told you to do this?"

Anger continued to pour out of his heart, and when the cold wind blew in the alley, the wounds on his body suddenly became hot and painful, like a knife cut.

Being too empathetic to others has always been a weakness in my character, so I hate it most in my life for others taking advantage of my compassion. For so many years, I tried my best to force myself to be cold-blooded, but even so, today I still fell into the trap of the other party.

Looking at the entire Huayuan City, there are almost no acquaintances who know me. Although I don't want to believe it, the only person who can arrange for these guys to do this, and use this method to lure me in, can only be her, Tang Yirou!

Ere, why are you doing this?

The woman named Sister Yue'er took another puff of cigarette, then bent down and patted my face hard: "Handsome guy, we are just doing things for others, and that person asked me to give you a message." Stop meddling in your affairs, stop pestering her, otherwise, next time it won't be as simple as beating you! ”

"Did Tang Yirou order you to do this, how much money did she give you?"

"Smack!" A crisp slap made half of my face almost numb, and Sister Yue'er ordered the bald guy behind me to hold on to me, and then put the cigarette butt in his hand closer to my chest little by little.

"Have you forgotten what I just said?"

"Heh, it seems that I am right, it is really her!"

My eyes widened as I stared at the woman in front of me. I put up with the beating I suffered today. I don't have the advantages of others, but I have a good memory. As long as you are still alive in this world, one day, you will definitely let these bastards come back a hundred times, wait and see!

"Wow!" The smell of burnt paste was accompanied by a rush of pain, and I could already predict the woman poking the burning cigarette butt into my chest.

Sister Yue'er twisted the cigarette butt left and right, she seemed to like to see other people's painful expressions.

After a few moments, she suddenly felt a little confused and pulled down my T-shirt. When she saw the scene on my chest, she unconsciously showed a horrified expression.

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