Cheap Lover 【Entertainment】

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His body tensed up reflexively, and Zhou Ziche used the fighting skills he learned while filming anti-drug films to snap off the middle-aged man's little finger that was stuck on his neck.

The other party howled in pain, and was forced to let go of his hand. Zhou Ziche hit the other party's lower abdomen with his elbow.

The middle-aged man squatted down holding his stomach in pain, his previously kind face was now full of ferocity.

"What are you still doing in a daze, come out and hold him down—how can you explain to the little boss if you let him run away?!"

I saw three or four people suddenly jumping out from the quiet alley around them, their faces were fierce and extremely unkind, and seeing the middle-aged man lying on the ground, they rushed towards him after swearing a few obscenities.

Zhou Ziche had probably guessed that Xu Yi was sent back by Jiang Gu, and he was unwilling to do so, so he hired someone to take revenge on him.

He leaned over to pick up the hammer in the toolbox on the ground, and stepped back vigilantly.

"You were found by Xu Yi, right? Since you've come here, you should know who I am."

"What are you talking nonsense about?! I don't care who you are - go and hold him down, what are you afraid of, he's alone, let him go and we can't eat and go around!"

"I'm a member of Mr. Jiang—Mr. Jiang of the Jiang Group. You should know that even Xu Yi dared not offend him. Aren't you afraid of being retaliated by Mr. Jiang after touching me?"

Zhou Ziche pressed the phone in his pocket calmly, and took advantage of the hesitation of several people to quickly press the call button for the emergency contact.

"Hello? Hello? Brother Zhou, what's wrong with you—"

The middle-aged man's complexion changed drastically: "Hurry up and catch him—"

Probably startled by the sound of the call coming from the mobile phone, several people didn't hesitate anymore, surrounded and rushed towards Zhou Ziche.

This area is surrounded by some ancient alleys and courtyard houses, two streets away from the hotel, and there are few pedestrians.And the night was dark, even if you shouted for help, no one might be able to hear you.

Zhou Ziche could only dodge the fists thrown by several people, and quickly reported the address, hoping that Assistant Zhang could rush to the police.

The encirclement became smaller and smaller. After all, Zhou Ziche was alone. Facing four middle-aged men with weapons, he could only keep dodging and retreating.

There is no way out behind him... These people may not dare to hurt him, but with Xu Yi's insidiousness, it is likely that some people will dirty his body and humiliate him severely.

"Run, run again!"

"Little white face is quite ruthless, but I also like a bit more aggressive, and it's no fun to cry on the bed. Brothers, don't you think?!"

Seeing that he had no way out, several people laughed wretchedly "hehe".

"Bring some more drugs, and take him away in the car, hurry up!"

Zhou Ziche found the right time, and when he turned around to go back to the car to get something, he threw the hammer at him.

Then he tried his best to run towards the gap left by the man.

"Your uncle—try running again, I won't break your leg at night!"

Zhou Ziche hadn't run a few steps before the group of people came to their senses and caught up with him aggressively.

Too bad, I don't have any other weapons in my hand...

A sheet of bright headlights hit his face all of a sudden, and the dazzling glare quickly made him close his eyes uncontrollably.

Is it the people who took care of those gangsters?

The young man stood there with blushing eyes. Because of the long-term struggle and running, the broken hair on his forehead was all wet with sweat, and the corners of his eyes were stimulated by the strong light, leaving some physiological tears.

The wrist was suddenly grabbed by someone, with such force that it hurt him a lot.

Zhou Ziche struggled subconsciously, gritted his teeth and said, "Let go!"

"Ache, Ache! It's me!"

Zhou Ziche was stunned for a moment by the familiar cold voice, and suddenly raised his eyes, meeting Jiang Gu's dark pupils.

"Yo, who is this? Your old friend?"

Jiang Gu dragged him behind him, his face was cold, and his tone was sharp: "Go and stay in the car."

"Jiang Gu, you—"

His shoulders were pressed by Jiang Gu, and he was forced into the car. The door had just closed, and Zhou Ziche watched helplessly as a gangster held a long stick in his hand and smashed it down at Jiang Gu's temple.

"Don't fuck off and meddle in your own business, understand—"

Jiang Gu raised his hand to stop the long stick, his slender hand knuckles bulging.

"The police will be here soon, and if you don't want to go to jail, stop now—"

The gangster was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect that the rich man in suit and leather shoes, who seemed to have no touch with his fingers, was able to block the long stick, his face changed, and a touch of cruelty suddenly flashed across him.

"Who the hell are you scaring?!"

"Jiang Gu, be careful—"

The gangster took out a switchblade from his waist with the other hand, and stabbed Jiang Gu's abdomen with scarlet pupils.

Jiang Gu's back hit the car body with a loud noise, and immediately it was like the sound of a dagger piercing the flesh.

Zhou Ziche's pupils shrank, and he immediately reached out to open the door, but before he could open the door and go out, the windshield of the car was smashed with a hammer.

"Take both of them away, and don't start a life lawsuit—"

A gangster unlocked the car door from the broken windshield, grabbed Zhou Ziche's arm and dragged him out.

In desperation, Zhou Ziche picked up a piece of broken glass and stabbed it at the man's arm.

"Son of a bitch, hurry up and help me, this son of a bitch—"

"Ache, the car keys are in front, you drive away!"

The gangster who was holding his arm suddenly let go of him, grabbed Jiang Gu's hand that was strangling his neck and struggled.

Zhou Ziche's mind was buzzing, and he subconsciously wanted to get out of the car and bring Jiang Gu into the car with him.

"He has a knife, don't come here!"

Jiang Gu's eyes were astonishingly dark, and his thin lips were faintly stained with blood.

"The car keys are in the front, drive away—"

"But--"

Zhou Ziche smelled a strong smell of blood, and when he looked away, he saw Jiang Gu's ink-colored suit. The fabric on the lower abdomen was extremely thick, as if it had been soaked in blood.

The blood dripping from the corner of the clothes splashed on the cold stone ground and blossomed into blood flowers.

Another cold light of the blade flashed by, Zhou Ziche almost forgot to breathe, and the shouts in his mouth were all blocked in his throat.

It was as if a boulder had been pressed against his chest, making him unable to breathe at all.

The gangsters were obviously red-eyed, seeing that Jiang Gu didn't let go, they swung their knives and stabbed at him again.

Jiang Gu's well-proportioned and slender wrists showed blue veins, he firmly blocked the knife-wielding man's hand, and said hoarsely at him.

"Drive away and call someone..."

Zhou Ziche bit the tip of his tongue, and the severe pain woke up his chaotic mind a little bit.

He stumbled to the driver's seat of the car, stepped on the accelerator, and drove towards the distant street...