Tumi's Salvation Credit

Probably because the speechless expression on Zhou Yin's face was too obvious, the young man actually smiled again, without discussing with Zhou Yin, he drove the car back to his residence on his own initiative, parked in the garage on the ground floor, turned his head and raised his eyebrows Look at Zhou Yin, "How about it, have you decided, should you pay me to repair the car or stay with me?"

Zhou Yin watched him clear his throat, and then said, "I think I'd better pay to repair the car, but I don't have any money now, so I owe it first."

The young man immediately scolded, "Damn, you want to renege!" Then he realized that he was wrong, and stared at him with wide eyes, "You—you—why do you speak in such a tone?"

Zhou Yin pulled down his hat, turned to him, blinked, "I've always talked like this, what's wrong?" nodded, "Thank you for your help today, and I'll pay you back the car repair fee when I have money. "Turn around and open the car door and leave.

This time the young man can see clearly from the front. Although Zhou Yin has beautiful facial features, his hair is short, which is a very cool hairstyle for boys. The standard male, after being stupid for a while, flew into a rage, got out of the car and slammed the door, and caught up with him in a few steps, "Hey! Stop! I want to run after I'm done entertaining? No way!"

Zhou Yin stopped, turned his head and pretended to be innocent, "You misunderstood, I didn't want to entertain you, someone really tried to embarrass me on the set just now, look how hard that baseball bat hit! I ran into you just now I'm asking you for help. Didn't I thank you just now? I really don't have any money now, or—" touching my whole body, "I'll give you my student ID card."

The young man's nose was almost crooked, "Damn it! Stop pretending, who wants your student ID card!"

Zhou Yin spread his hands and reasoned with him patiently, "Then what should I do? It's not that I don't want to accompany you, but I guess you won't be willing even if I accompany you for a week."

The young man was so angry that he wanted to curse again, "Fuck you—" Suddenly seeing Zhou Yin's face change suddenly, he stared behind him and shouted at him, "Be careful!" Subconsciously, he turned his head to the side, and a stick was pinched behind his head. With the sound of the wind hitting his shoulder heavily, his eyes went dark from the pain, and he sat down on the ground.

The sound of 'Ping Pong' and 'Ouch' sounded in my ears, and when the dizziness in front of me passed away and I could see things again, I saw Zhou Yin kicking the two people over neatly, and came over to support him, "Run!"

After being dragged towards the elevator for a few steps, he froze on the ground, "No, my foot is injured!"

Zhou Yin was anxious and pulled him hard, "You just got hit on the shoulder, how could your foot hurt?" He shouted, "Get up quickly!"

The young man cursed angrily, "Damn! Take it easy, I just sprained it when I fell down!"

Zhou Yin almost scolded back - why such a waste!Helpless, he had no choice but to let him go, rolled up his sleeves, and stopped in front of the man, ping-pong-pong and a few thugs, while desperately controlling his movements, to put an end to all ruthless moves such as eye-gouging and throat-locking, And keep telling yourself: don't start too hard!

Even so, when kicking a person on the side of the neck, the position was a bit more tricky, and the force was a little stronger, and the person didn't even groan, and just fell limp.Zhou Yin's heart skipped a beat, and he didn't dare to kick people on the neck anymore, he only picked his arms, thighs and other non-fatal places, and twisted a person's shoulder joint in a few strokes, screaming out in pain.

Now those few people who came out suddenly and attacked them were scared, they ignored the one lying on the ground, and only helped the one whose shoulder was dislocated to escape quickly, the speed of disappearing was almost as fast as the speed of appearing.

Zhou Yin immediately went to look at the man lying on the ground with trepidation. He squatted down and found that he was panting with his eyes open, but his expression was a little dull, probably because he was kicked unconscious. Zhou Yin breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he would scare me to death. , thought your neck was broken by me!

After calming down, he went to look at the young man sitting on the ground. He also had a dull expression on his face, his mouth was open, and he didn't make a sound until Zhou Yin walked up to him, "You, you are quite good at fighting! Then you just now Why do you have to drag me away!"

Zhou Yin bent down to help him, "I don't like fighting."

"Cut! It hurts—it hurts—slow down!"

The young man stood up and made a phone call first. Zhou Yin sounded like he was calling some kind of uncle, saying that someone had attacked him at the door of his house, so he sent someone over quickly, and then instructed Zhou Yin to find a spare tow rope in the car Come out and tie the man up.

At this time, the two security guards on the night shift of the apartment building rushed over with electric batons. They seemed to know the young man, and they were talking about Mr. Han. How are you?

Young Master Han stared at them fiercely, "You guys just slept like dead pigs! The parking lot is set up like this and the surveillance cameras can't see it!"

The two security guards wiped off their sweat. "The surveillance circuit broke down at night and has been repaired. It seems that someone deliberately sabotaged it." They asked again, "Do you want to call the police?"

Young Master Han waved his hand, "No, my uncle will send someone over in a while," pointing to the one on the ground, "Just keep an eye on this man! My uncle's subordinates will directly ask you for someone."

Zhou Yin knew that the security guards in the ultra-high-end apartment where Han Shao lived had a different set of rules, and would not think that calling the police was necessary like in other places. The people living here are not ordinary people, so everyone must have their own way They can't control the means, they can only cooperate as much as possible.

At this time, Zhou Yin couldn't let him go, so he had to support Young Master Han, who was hopping on one foot, and take him home by elevator.

Young Master Han lived in a ridiculously large luxury apartment, and he spread it out on the sofa in the living room as soon as he entered the door, "Oh, it hurts me to death!"

Seeing that he had settled down, Zhou Yin wanted to leave, "Then wait for your uncle, I'll go first."

Young Master Han had a very bad night, he went to the set to pick up his female partner but failed, met a beautiful woman on the road but it was fake, his car was smashed up by someone chasing the fake beautiful woman, and he was frightened when he arrived at the door of his house. Said that he sprained his foot, his whole body was in pain, and he was so angry that he was about to spit fire. When Zhou Yin said to leave, he said angrily, "Go away first! You made me like this and still want to leave!"

Zhou Yin was a little guilty, but he suspected that the group of people in the parking lot downstairs had nothing to do with him. They were going after Young Master Han, and when he heard that this guy was always making rude remarks, he gave him a look, "If you don't leave, I won't leave either. I want to make things clear." Then asked, "Where is the medicinal wine?"

"what?"

"It doesn't hurt if you got hit by a baseball bat on your shoulder, I'll rub it for you."

When Young Master Han heard that it was a baseball bat again, he almost wanted to scold the street. Today, he was really exhausted with the baseball bat. First, the car was hit by the broken stick, and then he was hit by the broken stick. He angrily pointed out the direction to Zhou Yin, " In the closet over there!"

In view of the fact that this man was not polite at all, it was very unpleasant to listen to, so when he rubbed the injury, he was not polite, and his hands were very strong. I don't want to think that this time, Han Shao held back and forced himself to hold back , with a deep expression on his face, not knowing what he was thinking.

Young Master Han's uncle was very fast. He had the key, and he led someone to open the door and walked in quickly, "Xiaohui, how are you? It doesn't matter!"

Zhou Yin looked up, and saw a 35-year-old man with a calm and introverted demeanor and sharp eyes, followed by a few bodyguards, frowning at them, his eyes turned around Zhou Yin twice, and after a while he disapproved He said calmly, "Xiaohui, you also restrain yourself, why is your taste getting stronger and stronger, what kind of nonsense is it like!"