girl next door

Because these two people are obviously from the bar. I guess there must be many people like them in the bar. It would be unwise for me to fight them head-on.

Judging from their tone, the Xu Chu I'm looking for should be in this bar.

They don't want me to go in now, so I'll find a chance to sneak in.

While I was thinking, I deliberately left, but I didn't go far. When I reached a small alley at the corner, I stopped, thinking about how to sneak in.

"Help!"

Just as I was thinking about it, I suddenly heard a woman's voice calling for help in the depths of the alley.

I thought I heard it wrong, but at this moment, a woman's scream of "ah" came from the alley again.

This is what made me realize that I didn't hear wrong.

Some curiously walked out into the alley, and the more they walked in, the more obvious the voice in the alley became.

Although there was no sound of the woman screaming, I could hear the sound of "woo woo" struggling after being covered.

And I also heard a few men's slightly obscene laughter, which made me more aware that the situation was wrong.

When I quickened my pace and walked to the depths of the alley, by the dim lights in the alley, I could see at the end of the alley at this time, a few drunk men were covering the mouth of a young woman, making her weak His body was forced against the wall.

And one of the men with a shaved head had already taken off his pants, and was reaching out to pick off the woman's clothes with a lewd smile on his face.

Chapter 4 My Mission

Due to the distance and the fact that the woman's mouth was blocked, I couldn't see her face clearly, but from the vaguely visible outline, I could still see that the woman was very beautiful.

She struggled desperately, but being held down by several men, no matter how hard she pricked her, it was useless.

Seeing that the bald head was about to reach out to take off his clothes, a line of clear tears flowed from the woman's beautiful eyes.

Hearing the wretched laughter of a few gangsters, the woman was already in despair.

Seeing this scene, even with my buttocks, I can think that these gangsters are taking advantage of the alcohol to defile women.

The woman is about the same age as me. If she is really defiled by these guys, then she may be ruined for the rest of her life.

Thinking of this, I can't help but clenched my fists. What I don't like the most is this kind of beast that forces women.

Seeing half of the bricks on the ground, I grabbed them without thinking, and rushed behind the bald head while the gangsters didn't notice me.

Just when the bald head was about to take off the woman's clothes, I slapped the bald head on the forehead with a brick.

The gangsters and the woman didn't expect someone to appear suddenly at this time, and they were stunned for a moment.

And the bald head screamed "Ah!" after being hit by a brick from me, and lay on the ground with his head in his arms.

This bald head should be the boss of some gangsters. Seeing that the younger brothers were still stunned at this moment, he said angrily:

"Why are you guys still standing there, kill this guy for me!"

When the four gangsters heard the bald head's words, they all reacted, and at the same time let go of the woman and rushed towards me.

Although I am strong, it is definitely impossible for me to deal with four people alone. When I decided to save the woman, I knew that I would definitely be beaten, so I was ready to be beaten.

I took a few steps back on purpose, and after a few gangsters walked towards me and distanced myself from the woman, I seized the opportunity and yelled at the beautiful woman who was still in shock:

"What are you still doing, run away!"

Although the beautiful woman was frightened, she also knew that the situation was dangerous. After hearing my words, she ran away without even thinking.

Seeing that the woman was about to run, the four gangsters were about to grab the woman, but at this time I quickly blocked the four of them.

In the end, the woman ran away, but I stayed.

Those who faced me were naturally given a severe beating.

After being beaten by the bald men, I curled up on the ground like a dead dog.

At this time, the bald head covered the wound on the top of his head with his hands, looked down at me, first spit on me, and then sarcastically said:

"Boy, aren't you fucking kind? Now that you've been beaten, why don't you even dare to fart?"

After the bald head said, I didn't answer him, but just looked at the bald head coldly, without a trace of fear in my eyes.

And my appearance at this time also aroused the dissatisfaction of the bald head:

"You mother, you still dare to stare at me, brothers, keep beating me!"

Hearing the bald head's order, several younger brothers eagerly stepped forward to deal with me.

But at this moment, a middle-aged man's slightly arrogant voice suddenly sounded.

"You dare to touch that kid again, I'll fucking cripple your arms!"

When the man's voice sounded, I subconsciously looked in the direction of the voice.

At the corner of the alley, a man about 40 years old came out.

The man has decadent long hair that doesn't match his age, is wearing a black vest, and has a pair of flip-flops on his feet, looking a little carefree.

The bald head saw another person popping up suddenly, first kicked me suddenly, then pointed at the man and cursed:

"Grass your mother, who the hell are you, I will beat him, you want to-"

The bald-headed man stopped abruptly in the middle of his speech, because he found that behind the long-haired man, there were more than ten people who also wore black vests and looked like gangsters.

This group of people are definitely not ordinary gangsters just by looking at their faces and the arrogance they walk on.

At least it is many times stronger than a little gangster like a bald head.

Among the boys with bald heads, one boy noticed the scorpion tattoo on their arms and couldn't help but utter a panic.

"They—are they members of the Black Scorpion Gang?"

Hearing the words "Black Scorpion Gang", the faces of the bald men changed drastically, and they stood there feeling a little at a loss.

And that long-haired man ignored the few people at all, and went straight to me, with his hands in his trouser pockets, and glanced at me.

"Are you okay?"

Although some didn't understand what was going on, the appearance of this group of people was considered to have saved me from being punched, so I quickly gritted my teeth and got up and said gratefully:

"I'm fine, thank you!"

Seeing me get up, the long-haired man didn't answer me, and turned his head to look at the bald men.