The tragic Shura field sandwiched between the protagonist and the villain

At 06:30, Cheng Pang was sent out to make soy sauce.Passing by a park, there is a man on a park bench.

In the distance, there is a white moon like a round sticker the size of a fingerprint, and below it is the half-red and half-black sunset glow.

He sat alone on the bench, lowered his head, holding a cigarette between his fingers, his dark figure blended into the night, only the ups and downs of his chest and the sparks from the cigarette stand out.

Hey... Isn't this the one who beat up gangsters violently?

Cheng Fat's gaze was too obvious, Li Jin raised his head to look at him.

Obviously the brightest should be the flame from the cigarette butt.

But those eyes that reflected the light made it impossible to look away, like a tiger with a rose under its jaw, neither a threat nor a warning, but calm.

Powerful calm.

Leng Buding remembered the scene of him beating someone today, punching and punching with a blank face.

Vicious, very vicious!

Cheng Fat hurriedly walked over pretending he didn't see anything.

This man is so fierce, it's not like Qiu Yu and Zhou Wei are just teenagers.

If he did it, he would be in danger.

After walking a certain distance, just as Cheng Fatty felt relieved, a black figure suddenly appeared at the corner and stopped in front of him.

Cheng Fatty patted his little heart: "Scared me to death!!"

Thought the hooligans were at it again.

"Wang Qi wants to see you." Li Jin finished speaking succinctly and picked him up.

Fatty Cheng: "!!!"

This was the first person who was able to lift him up. I don't know why the moment he was suddenly lifted up, I felt a bit complicated.

"Wait, who?"

Li Jin took out the phone screen and showed him.

The time is four o'clock this afternoon.

Wang Qi: [Brother Jin, you lost the car race before, and you said you could satisfy one of my requirements.I hope to bring a person to me, his name is Liu Bai. 】

Li Jin only replied: 【Okay. 】

Below is a photo of Cheng Fat.

"..."

A black motorcycle was parked at the entrance of the alley, and Cheng Fatty was pressed on the back seat. Li Jin wrapped his hands around his waist and tied his wrists.

Hei Mou stared ahead, warning without emotion: "If you want to die, break free."

Of course Cheng Fatty didn't dare, remembering the scene where he beat up a hooligan, the value of force is not covered.

Cheng Fatty asked weakly, "Why did Wang Qi seek me?"

"do not know."

"That... you took me there, can you bring me back safely?"

Cheng Fatty thought, Wang Qi is fine, if it is Wang Zha, then... this is a conspiracy!

Li Jin ignored him.

Cheng Fat frowned and explained: "Please protect me, I may be insulted..."

There was a pause of five seconds.

Li Jin turned his head and looked at him calmly from bottom to top.

... Where is it worth being insulted?

Turn around, step on the accelerator, and rush into the night.

The traffic on the road is coming.

The man drove very steadily.

Because his hands were bound and bound, his chest was pressed against his broad and strong back from time to time, and there was always a vague smell of cigarettes on his body, mixed with the moonlight and night wind.

...It seems very comfortable, and I finally understand the reason why men like men.

Cheng Fat shook his head: Wake up!Wake up!

A black motorcycle drove alongside them, and the person next to him greeted them while biting a cigarette: "Hey, Brother Jin, long time no see."

Fatty Cheng turned his head to the side. He was a man with dyed red hair and a scar on his face. He looked like a gangster, riding a motorcycle and smoking.

The sound of a motorcycle came from behind him at the same time. Looking around, there were four more motorcycles following up.

One on the left and one on the left, and two on the back, enclosing them in a concave shape.

The red hair is in the upper left corner. Seeing that Li Jin seemed to ignore him, he let out a sullen hehe: "Remember what I told you before, the next time we meet, you will die by my hands!"

Li Jin didn't get angry, and speeded up, still very steady.

Cheng Fat counted, and there were seven of them, including Hong Mao, which was very dangerous.

Hongmao took the lead to accelerate, and the other four cars also started to accelerate. They flanked Li Jin in three directions, trying to steer him in a certain direction.

Li Jin drove very steadily, but the five cars blocked him tacitly, causing him to deviate from the original direction. He was about to get on the highway, but turned into a small road.

Wanting to send this fat man to Wang Qi, Li Jin didn't want to waste time, so he said straightforwardly: "Where are you going?"

Hongmao smiled: "Come with me."

He drove forward and led the way.

Cheng Fatty was anxious: "You really want to fight them? Don't you just run away?"

Li Jin remained calm and expressionless, and drove into an abandoned small warehouse with them.

The first person to rush in turned on the light.

Li Jin stopped the motorcycle in the middle of the warehouse, and just reached out to untie the rope in front of his waist.

One of the gangsters who stopped the motorcycle first, came forward with a stick and struck him on the head: Li Jin is famous for being able to fight, and he will not be given any chance today!

Li Jin turned his head sideways, and others followed.

Cheng Fatty was very angry: "A surprise attack!"

Hongmao laughed, and threw the burnt cigarette butt aside: "If you don't sneak attack, can you still be called a gangster?"

He raised his chin, motioning for more people to come forward.

This should be one of their positions, and even the tools are ready, picking up a stick as thick as a baseball bat.

Before Li Jin had time to untie the rope, this wave of people rushed up. From the rearview mirror, he saw someone hitting Cheng Fat with a big stick.

Oriented towards the head, it will be fatal.

Their opponent is him.

Li Jin's eyes deepened, he turned around, quickly grabbed the head of the menacing stick, stared at him, and then threw the person holding the stick aside.

What kind of astonishing power is this? !

But because of this, he left a hole in his back, was hit hard with a sap, and took Cheng Pang to fall off the motorcycle. When he fell, the two of them were facing each other.

Li Jin had been prepared for a long time, straightened his hands, and actually relied on the strength of his waist to lift Cheng Fatty's back slightly off the ground.

In the next second, the gangster who followed hit Li Jin's back with a stick again.

——His lips were caught off guard against Cheng Fatty's forehead.

When he raised his head again, Cheng Pang saw his dark eyes, which reflected himself.

Li Jin whispered, "Raise your hand."

It took a second for Cheng Fat to react, and quickly raised his hand.

Li Jin slipped out of his arms.

Only then did Cheng Fatty come back to his senses.

Why did he hold up his hand just now? In fact, he was afraid that he would fall... Although he is thick, but if he falls, and there is someone in front of him, he may be injured.

...is a good man!

Cheng Fat sniffed, but saw that this good man didn't have the weight he had, his eyes were dark, and he punched this group of punks like punching sandbags, throwing them all over the place.

This group of gangsters, especially the red-haired ones, were beaten up until their noses were bruised and their faces were swollen. They shouted like crazy: "Come on, come on! Don't come out of this door if you don't break his arm or leg today!"

It turns out that with so many of you besieging him, did you just want to break his arm or leg?He kind of understood the gang of seven gangsters, why did they sneak attack?

Seeing one after another, going forward bravely, and being thrown back in just a few seconds, there is an inexplicable sense of tragedy.

A gangster was thrown beside Cheng Fat, and wanted to get up and continue fighting.

Li Jin came over, lifted Cheng Fatty, and put it on top of the gangster: "Press it for me."

Fat Cheng:? ? ? ?

What do you take me for? ? ? ?