Bang dang!

After Zhang Ruoyu pushed the door and got out of the car, he closed the door with his backhand.

Seeing this scene, Han Jiangxue's heart trembled slightly.

This man, to protect himself?

Want to be alone, to face those six outlaws who licked blood from the knife edge?

Is this still the soldier who runs the train with his mouth full?

Or is it still the bastard who is weird all day long and wants to piss himself off?

Since her father ran away from home ten years ago, Han Jiangxue seems to have grown up overnight.

She seeks everything for herself and no longer depends on anyone.

In the past ten years, she has relied on her own hard work, talent, and stubbornness to come step by step.

Suddenly, a man sheltered her from the wind and rain, especially Zhang Ruoyu, and she had all kinds of feelings in her heart.

"Come, come here."

Zhang Ruoyu beckoned to the young man with a stick in front of him.

The young man was provoked by Zhang Ruoyu, and immediately roared: "Lao Tzu will kill you!" ”

The iron rod swung and smashed into Zhang Ruoyu's head.

Syllable!

Before the iron rod fell, Zhang Ruoyu slapped it.

In an instant, the young man's brain slammed, and half of his face instantly swollen into a pig's head.

Immediately, Zhang Ruoyu grabbed the young man's hair and smashed his head into the car body.

Bang!

Bang bang!

After the successive impacts, the young man collapsed to the ground, like a puddle of mud.

"Come here."

Zhang Ruoyu beckoned to the second young man.

But he felt that it was too slow, glanced at the five people, and said lightly: "Come here." ”

The five men were stunned and took a few steps back.

Not to mention how dark Zhang Ruoyu's hands were, just the slap of his hand made everyone look stupid.

How can there be a slap that shatters a mouth full of teeth?

How can there be a slap that slaps the bridge of a person's nose?

Are you a monster?

They refused to come, and Zhang Ruoyu didn't support it, so he walked straight up.

He carried an iron rod in his hand, and when he saw his legs knocking his legs, he saw his head smashing his head.

In just thirty seconds, all these menacing outlaws were put down, and they couldn't even shout.

Zhang Ruoyu cleaned them up, turned around and opened the car door, and stretched out his hand to Han Jiangxue, who was pretending to be calm: "Give me the mobile phone." ”

"I've called the police." Although Han Jiangxue said this, she still handed the phone to Zhang Ruoyu.

"Loser, you call the police to arrest me?" Zhang Ruoyu took the mobile phone to check the number. "How do I think this is excessive defense, your divorce methods are black enough."

While speaking, Han Shixiao's number has been found.

opened, and Han Shixiao's urgent voice came from there: "How is Miss?" ”

"How long will it take?" Zhang Ruoyu stood by the bridge railing and lit a cigarette with an expressionless face.

"Three minutes." Han Shixiao's heart trembled.

This kid actually knows he's coming?

"Hurry up, she's called the police." Zhang Ruoyu cut off the phone and spit out a smoke ring.

Han Shixiao said it was three minutes, but before Zhang Ruoyu finished smoking a cigarette, he arrived.

More than a dozen cars swarmed to protect the scene of the crime.

Several young men in suits who fell to the ground were carried into the car, and even the blood stains at the scene were quickly cleaned.

Look at the means, they are all veterans.

After Han Shixiao went out of the window to make sure that Han Jiangxue only had a bruise on her forehead and was fine, she walked towards Zhang Ruoyu with palpitations.

"Thanks, if you weren't in the car this time—"

Syllable!

Before Han Shixiao's words fell, Zhang Ruoyu slapped him on the face that had not yet subsided.

This scene made Han Shixiao's followers anxious again, but when they thought of last night, they all dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak.

"Before we got married, it didn't matter to me whether she lived or died. How you want to protect her is your business, I don't care. ”

Zhang Ruoyu pinched the butt of the cigarette and took the last puff of the cigarette, then flicked his fingertips and threw it into the sea.

"Now, she's my wife. She died, and I called her a widow, and I had to wear linen to guard her spirit. ”

Zhang Ruoyu's face was no longer frivolous and unruly last night, and he looked at Han Shixiao's eyes, which penetrated into his bones.

Han Shixiao's heart was beating suddenly, and he said in a low voice: "It's a good fight." ”

After that, he took out a cigarette, handed it to Zhang Ruoyu, and then lit it himself.

"If Miss really has an accident, I don't have the face to see my godfather."

Han Shixiao also lit a cigarette for himself.

Men don't necessarily need to move their mouths every time, and doing so is often crisper and more effective.

"Thank you." Han Shixiao said it again.

Miss's encounter this time is too dangerous, if it weren't for Zhang Ruoyu's presence, she might really lose her life.

He imagined many endings on the way here, and no matter which one he had, he was shocked into a cold sweat.

"Keep an eye on it." Zhang Ruoyu stood on the bridge, overlooking the night view of the sea. "We've only been married for a day, and if she really dies, people will say that I am a wife."

Han Shixiao was stunned and nodded heavily: "I understand." ”

There are a lot of thoughts in my heart.

When he saw Zhang Ruoyu last night, he felt very bad about himself, even if he had the Beimang Army, Han Shixiao didn't take a fancy to him.

But tonight, he has changed his opinion of Zhang Ruoyu.

There is even an inexplicable illusion that those Beimang elites came to see him, not the so-called comradeship, but really admired this cook.

"What are you going to do with them?" Zhang Ruoyu asked casually.

When Han Shixiao heard this, he raised his eyebrows.

He vaguely guessed something, but wasn't convinced.

After all, standing in front of him was a newly retired cook, and his military uniform was still hot.

He and himself are not people of the same world after all.

Some words are too much, but they hurt him.

Just as he was about to phrase it, Zhang Ruoyu spoke: "They smell of blood." ”

Han Shixiao's heart trembled, and he looked at Zhang Ruoyu with some suspicion.

But Zhang Ruoyu didn't say anything more, threw away the cigarette butt and said, "I'll go first, you wipe your buttocks." ”

Han Shixiao nodded with a heavy heart, refilled a cigarette for himself, and leaned on the bridge railing to ponder.

"Boss, let's withdraw first."

After dealing with the scene, a cronie stepped forward, and his eyebrows were full of anger: "Those guys, or the old rules?" ”

The so-called old rule is to use torture first, regardless of whether you can pry open your mouth, cut off your hands and feet, and drive you out of the coast.

"Nope." Han Shixiao shook his head lightly, and finally understood the meaning of Zhang Ruoyu's words.

There is a smell of blood on the body, which means that you are carrying your life.

"Don't let them talk again." Han Shixiao said coldly.

The cronies were stunned and took the order to leave.

"What a cook is this guy?" Han Shixiao stared at the Porsche that was drifting away and muttered to himself.