Rebirth of the Rising Sun

In order to allow people inside to have a better view of the scenery outside, the western restaurant was designed with glass windows on the east, west and south sides, leaving only the north side as a backstage. Now, the beautiful transparent glass windows have become the best escape route for Feng Sizhe and others.

After a light and crisp sound, the glass window shattered, and Feng Sizhe grabbed Miao Zihan's hand with one hand, and then dragged her out through the hole in the window. At the same time, Duan Yunpeng followed suit and pulled a chair towards the glass window, and at the same time grabbed Xu Na's hand and ran out.

"Ah!" Miao Zihan screamed, and was dragged out by Feng Sizhe. When she ran out from the glass window, she realized that Feng Sizhe was trying to escape. She immediately said angrily, "You are a grown man, but you just run away without fighting. Why are you so cowardly?"

"Fight? There are only two men in total, and we have to look after you two women. There are more than a dozen security guards on the other side, and these are just the ones who have just arrived. There will be more and more in a while. What can we use to fight? As for you saying that I'm a coward, would I care about your business if I were really like that? Well, let's run, they have already chased us out." Feng Sizhe had just said this when he saw several security guards following them and jumping out of the window to chase after him. He immediately quickened his pace.

The security guard was not far behind him, and there was definitely no time to get in the car and leave. He had no choice but to shake off the security guard first. He looked in the direction and saw Duan Yunpeng and Xu Na running to the right, so Feng Sizhe pulled Miao Zihan to run to the left.

Feng Sizhe's physical fitness was of course impeccable. If he wanted to escape, these security guards would definitely not be able to catch up with him. However, Miao Zihan was definitely not the same. As a girl, she did not have such good physical strength. She had just run seven or eight meters when she fell to the ground with a cry.

"Miss, what's wrong with you?" Feng Sizhe scratched his head when he saw Miao Zihan sitting on the ground. Things had come to this point. If he didn't run away, there would definitely be a fight. Feng Sizhe really didn't have the confidence that he could protect a woman under the siege of so many big men.

"I... I sprained my ankle and can't run away." Miao Zihan also knew that the situation was critical. If she was talking to Wen Rujian and Song Yiming, she might be able to reason with them. At most, she could bring up her father. But facing these burly security guards, it would be useless to talk to them now. She would inevitably get beaten up first. Even if she could deal with them properly afterwards, she had already been beaten, and nothing she did could make up for it.

When Feng Sizhe heard that she had twisted her ankle, he looked down and saw that it was true. Miao Zihan was wearing high heels and suddenly lost her balance when she ran, so her ankle was really twisted. The big red bump showed that she was not lying. What should I do? There are pursuers behind me. If I hesitate, I might have to eat a full punch first.

Seeing that the security guard was less than ten meters away from him, Feng Sizhe didn't care. He gritted his teeth, squatted down, picked up Miao Zihan with both hands, then stood up, turned around and ran away.

Suddenly being picked up by a man, and not even knowing his name, Miao Zihan couldn't help blushing even though she came from the very liberal country of England. "What are you doing? Put me down now."

Feng Sizhe, who was running with luck, suddenly felt someone punching him in the chest. Although it didn't hurt much, it was a bit like tickling, but at this moment, such an action would also distract him. "I can put you down, of course, but you have to think about it. If I put you down, the security guards will catch you. By then, whether they hold you, carry you on their backs, or even carry you on their shoulders, it will have nothing to do with me."

As he spoke, Feng Sizhe pretended to put the person down, which frightened Miao Zihan. After hearing what Feng Sizhe said, she felt that if she was really thrown here, she would not have a good ending. If she was really caught by the security guards, her identity and background would not be of any use at that time. No, she had to stay in his arms. Thinking of this, Miao Zihan exerted force with both arms and took the opportunity to hug Feng Sizhe's neck. It looked like she would not come down even if he wanted to put her down.

Feng Sizhe just wanted to scare her, how could he really let her go? If he let her go, all his strategies to have a good relationship with her would be ineffective. This was no joke.

Picking up Miao Zihan again, Feng Sizhe turned and ran. However, as soon as he turned around, he heard Miao Zihan screaming, "Oh no, they are chasing us."

Isn't it? Because of the delay in the conversation between Feng Sizhe and Miao Zihan, the bodyguard behind them was only three or four meters away from them. Seeing that he could reach him with just two steps and a stretch of his hand, Miao Zihan picked up something and threw it at the other party.

"Bang!" There was a sound. Although the object didn't hit anyone, it stopped them for a while. Feng Sizhe took advantage of this opportunity to run away with Miao Zihan in his arms. He felt distressed while running. That was the birthday present Duan Yunpeng gave him yesterday. He didn't expect that just 24 hours later, this mobile phone became a waste. It cost 20,000 or 30,000 yuan. It would be a lie to say that he didn't feel distressed.

It seemed that when the situation was critical just now, Miao Zihan reached out and took out the big mobile phone that had always been a pain in her from Feng Sizhe's suit pocket and threw it away.

"Oh, that seems to be a mobile phone. It's not cheap." After Miao Zihan threw the thing away, she remembered that it seemed to be a mobile phone for communications. It was a new product and was considered a very valuable item in 1991.

"My lady, don't think so much now. The lives of both of us are better than those 20,000 or 30,000 yuan." Feng Sizhe knew that it was useless to feel sorry for it. The thing had been thrown away, and the mobile phone had completed its mission of becoming a "big brick". If he was petty at this moment, people would look down on him. Besides, with Feng Sizhe's current financial resources, it was just a mobile phone, which was really not a valuable thing.

"Well, your performance is not bad. At least you're not stingy, so you can add ten points." After hearing what Feng Sizhe said, Miao Zihan forgot about the unpleasantness just now, and started to give people scores in the arms of this warm and pleasant man.

Feng Sizhe gave a bitter smile. Something worth twenty or thirty thousand was only worth ten points. This score was a bit too valuable. Even if he could get into an ordinary university at that time, a difference of ten points would not warrant such a high price.

Although he thought about it, he dared not be distracted, and ran away with Miao Zihan in his arms. One side was running with all his strength, and the other side was chasing with all his strength. The starting points and mentalities of the two sides were different, and Feng Sizhe's physical strength was also good, so naturally the distance between them widened.