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Zhao Xiwen, whose face was covered with blood, looked scary, but in fact his injuries were not serious.It's just that when he hit the ground, he happened to touch his nose, and the nosebleed a little more.Although his body hurts from the beating, Zhao Ziwen has been protecting himself and did not hurt anything serious.

At this moment, Zhao Ziwen has already determined that these two young people have no other helpers, and their murder weapon is only a dagger for each of them.Now this guy kicking with glee didn't even get his dagger out of the back of his waist...

This is obviously a young man who hates the rich extremely. After a few words of persuasion with the glasses on one side, but it didn't have the slightest effect, he stopped talking, and became an audience on the other side with great interest.

The young man who hated the rich sometimes cursed and muttered, kicking and beating Zhao Ziwen.Why did my deskmate in elementary school use such a high-end pencil case but not give it to him, and complained to the teacher; to the teacher in junior high school who only treats those students with good family background and good academic performance, but only invites his parents and hurts him once Once again, they were beaten by their parents; and now, all the beautiful women are winking at these rich little white-faced wimps, and so on.

It seems that he is blaming all his "misfortune" on the rich second generations who have had an intersection with his life, or he thinks they have an intersection.

At this moment, when his mood is getting more and more excited, his cursing is getting more and more excited, his language is getting more and more hysterical, and his hands and feet are getting heavier and heavier. It seems that through such a behavior, he is using this kind of behavior to detoxify him of all the things he has accumulated over the years because of "injustice". When all this anger was vented——to him, Zhao Weiwen was obviously a collection of all the rich second generations—when his feet suddenly felt unsteady!

The only thing that the young man who hated the rich had time to see clearly was that poor bastard who had been beaten silently, suddenly grabbed his ankle!But that's all, he didn't even have time to finish the curse in his mouth, he was grabbed by his ankle and pulled, and suddenly he fell back because he couldn't stand still, and then fell on his back. on the ground!

The back of his head bumped into a rock by chance, and there was a golden star in front of his eyes, but then the person who was only able to be beaten just now rushed up like a tiger, and punched him twice, As a result, he didn't even see Venus in front of his eyes...

When Zhao Ziwen stood up, he pulled out the dagger from the back of the young man who hated the rich, but it was a small dagger more than ten centimeters long, wrapped in a leather scabbard, and it looked very suitable for the young man. People's aesthetics are very "cool".However, a dagger without its sheath will always be just an ornament.

Wiping a nosebleed with an empty hand, Zhao Ziwen raised his head, looked at the glasses that hadn't reacted with eyes that were more "cool" than the blade - don't look at the glasses that have been posing just now with an expression of "everything is done." In my hands" looks like a gangster military strategist, but it seems that no matter whether he has a life in his hands, the bottom line is that he only dares to bully the taxi driver, and he is also a third-rate gangster who only dares to bully the female driver.

But when encountering really hard problems, such as being caught by Zhao Xiwen with a bloody face, just being swept away by his eyes, his glasses immediately trembled, and he was obviously timid: "Don't! Don't come here! Come here, I will just ..."

"Boy, have you watched too many movies? Are you still playing hostage threats?" Zhao Wenwen didn't care about the dagger he dangled around the female driver's neck, and he still approached the glasses step by step, "You kill, you kill Ah, I'm not a public official. Faced with this situation, I just need to protect my own life. I don't care about other people's lives. You killed her, but you sent yourself even more under the gun. It's just one step closer."

"You...you...you killed a person, aren't you afraid of having nightmares?"

"..." Zhao Ziwen didn't even bother to talk to him anymore, having a nightmare?There was such a person who slept with him every day, he would have nightmares and frightened himself to death.

Seeing Zhao Wenwen getting closer and closer, and his hands trembling more and more, he glanced at the female driver—who was already in a coma—and then at Zhao Wenwen, and finally took a last look at the woman lying on the ground. The unknowing companion glared straight at Zhao Ziwen... put away the knife and ran away...

After all, there is no need to worry about no firewood to keep the green hills, brother, I will avenge you.

Glasses, who ran towards the taxi, felt that he could still be free when he was running away, thinking about how to avenge his brother in the future, he suddenly felt that he was very loyal, and even he was moved to tears by his loyalty.

He turned around and ran, but Zhao Xiwen had already pulled out the knife, pinched the tip of the knife and swung it towards the glasses body, there was a "whoosh", followed by a scream from the glasses, and fell limp while clutching his butt that was unfortunately hit by the knife down.Zhao Wenwen rushed over and cut his neck with a knife, his eyes just like his accomplice's mistake, and he fell into a daze, even when the knife was pulled out from his buttocks, he didn't groan.

Zhao Ziwen finally breathed a sigh of relief, this happened because he was careless, all the dangers he encountered during this time came from inhumans, and yesterday's unauthorized actions not only did not cause him to be offended by Chen Xiuyuan When he was in trouble, he helped him in times of crisis.So, although he didn't show it on the surface, in fact, he was indeed a little too proud.

In addition, this time Chen Xiuyuan said that it was dangerous here, so he came back subconsciously, thinking that when Chen Xiuyuan was in crisis, he would go to help, but he didn't expect that he himself was in danger, and it wasn't from non-human beings. man, but from man.Fortunately, these are just two bastards like skinny chickens.

Although Zhao Ziwen grew up spoiled by his family, but after all, he was beaten up in the compound.Even though his skill has never been comparable to that of a hero, and even now it has been quite useless—the throwing knife missed, originally he was aiming at the thigh, plus... the stomach is proof~—but it is still more than enough to deal with them.The only problem is, he is in such a mess and with blood on his face, how will he explain it to Xiao Chen later?

But Zhao Ziwen looked at these people on the ground, thinking that he probably couldn't explain it, the facts were obvious.

Sighing a little depressed, Zhao Ziwen turned around, but in an instant, the hero who had just bravely fought against the gangster froze as if struck by lightning—Chen Xiuyuan was standing two steps behind him , eyes stagnant...

"Xiao Chen, are you sleepy again?"

Chen Xiuyuan looked at the man who was asking him questions with a cautious face, and tilted his head slightly.Just now, just when he wanted to help this man - helping is very easy, he can kill those two men in just a moment of thought - but at this moment faster than the blink of an eye, he couldn't Before it was too late, the situation... was reversed!

Seeing him turning defeat into victory, watching him overwhelm others, watching him slay all of them, but it was only in the blink of an eye, Chen Xiuyuan's anger towards the two attackers was still there, but it faded away.However, another kind of fire ignited, as if his blood was boiling with it!

Chen Xiuyuan violently raised his hand and hugged Zhao Wenwen's head, regardless of his protest: "Calm down..." and pressed his head on it with the greatest strength: "Woo!" In addition to the "crispy" sound, Chen Xiuyuan could still hear the other party's grunt in pain, and at the same time he tasted the smell of blood, but he didn't know whether the blood came from his own numb lips or the other party's soft lips...

However, he didn't care about these things. He instinctively bit the other person's lips, pried open his teeth, and sucked his tongue, feeling that the resistance of the person in his arms became weaker and weaker, and his body became more and more obedient... Chen Xiu Yuan took the time to quickly glance around, the car with the door open looked pretty good.While continuing to entangle with each other, Chen Xiuyuan guided him step by step to the car, got in, and then fell down...

The sound of body bumping, sucking and stirring, moaning, panting, and muffled sounds came from the car, and a torn T-shirt was thrown out of the car...

Chen Xiuyuan was awakened by the noise, he opened his eyes in a daze, and found himself lying in the car.Rubbing his eyes, his memory was blurred for a moment, but then gradually cleared up.Unlike when he was young, and the two drunks not long ago, this time Chen Xiuyuan could still recall some things vaguely.

For example, he was lying in a place full of filth, for example, the date stone circulating in his body, for example, someone attacked the boss, or for example... he seemed to be strong against the boss?

First he gnawed and fumbled, then tore his clothes and trousers... Although he couldn't remember the "important moment" later, but...Chen Xiuyuan covered his face with his hands, really wanting to dig a hole and bury himself.

"Are you awake?" Just as he was depressed, the car door opened, and it wasn't Zhao Xiwen who came in.

"BOSS..." Chen Xiuyuan didn't cover his face with his hands anymore, but he lowered his head, a typical kid with a guilty conscience who did something wrong.

"We can't go home yet, we have to make some notes." Zhao Wenwen's tone was indifferent, and he couldn't tell whether he was happy or angry.

Chen Xiuyuan lowered his head lower at first, but suddenly he remembered something, raised his head quietly, and carefully observed Zhao Wenwen.First of all, the T-shirt on him doesn't seem to be the one he wore when he came here today, right?Secondly, when he was drunk, the boss had a bruised nose and a swollen face, bruises and abrasions on his neck and arms, but now, apart from a little swollen lips, he didn't have any wounds on his body.

"Boss... what did I do to you?"

"What? A little disappointed?" Zhao Ziwen gave him a sideways look.

"Uh... not."

"You just healed my wound." However, you bit, licked, touched and pinched everywhere, and made him burn with desire, and decided to ignore it in frustration. When Xiu Yuan was messing around, he fell asleep on his belly!

To be more precise, Zhao Ziwen would never tell Chen Xiuyuan, let alone tell him that this is the second time!

Chen Xiuyuan breathed a sigh of relief, if he was really in this kind of place, and had a shot or two with Zhao Ziwen in a daze, or... that would definitely hurt Zhao Ziwen, and he went up Is the injury from the second time still not healed?Now that he knew that not only did he not do anything wrong, but instead healed Zhao Ziwen's injuries, Chen Xiuyuan felt relieved.

However, Chen Xiuyuan just found out that he still has the ability to heal?He originally thought that he was just a destroyer. Chen Xiuyuan touched the back of his head, and it really didn't hurt to touch it through the bandage. Maybe he can take it apart to see if it's all right.In addition, Chen Xiuyuan finally had the leisure to see what happened outside the car.

"The hero is here too?" He saw the hero in police uniform.

"Well, it's not good to bother the deputy team, after all, they are just two punks." Zhao Wenwen said.

"Boss, there should be many corpses here, do you need to tell the hero?"

"Huh? There are many corpses here? It was a long time ago?" Although Tiandu is not a famous historical city, it has a long history. It is not new at all that the wilderness may be a former cemetery.

"No, seven or eight years at most."

"Here... let's talk to the hero."