Hand over the evil forces to the state

The repair of the road on the mountain is not successful, and the car will be a little bumpy on the road.

Inside the car, Xing Fei looked out the window with a depressed face. The scars on Ke Peng's face made her feel a little embarrassed. The two of them were handcuffed together. When the mountain road turned around, the tires of the car rubbed against the ground, making a screeching sound.The people in the car fell to one side due to inertia.

Xing Fei raised her hand, and the handcuffs made the sound of metal clashing, which was particularly prominent in the car.

She can be locked up by the handcuffs she brings, and if word spreads, she can be laughed at to death.

Looking at the slightly slender wrist of the other party, there was a red strangle mark on the fair skin, Ke Peng was a little distracted for a moment, remembering that she was still holding Xing Fei's wrist tightly just now, thinking about it now, it seems that it really It can be held with one hand.

The gangster sitting behind waved the sharp dagger in his hand, and said in a slightly stern tone, "Don't move around, it won't be good if you scratch your pretty faces."

The gangster smiled at the corners of his mouth, revealing a mouth full of yellow teeth, with a million points of wretchedness.

Ke Peng lowered his head and thought for a while, then turned to look at the person behind him: "Do you know that it would be troublesome to tie up the police?"

Xing Fei met Ke Peng's eyes.

Heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

The gangster turned his lips to avoid Ke Peng's question, as if he didn't want to talk to her.

The driver who was driving turned around and said provocatively: "You still have time to worry about others, you should worry about your own safety first."

Ke Peng glanced at the driver and stopped talking.

In this situation, if you want to escape, you must cooperate with the note beside you, but Ke Peng is not sure whether she and she will have the same tacit understanding, so she tried to touch Xing Fei with her little finger.

The hands of the two were handcuffed together, even though such a small action would not be easily discovered under the eyes of the gangster leader.

Xing Fei felt that her fingers were itchy and trembling slightly. She looked down at the handcuffed hands, and then looked up at Ke Peng. She didn't know if it was a coincidence that she met Ke Peng's gaze.

Xing Fei was puzzled, she didn't know what Ke Peng wanted to do.

Ke Peng touched her finger again, and after confirming that Xing Fei was looking at him, he turned to look at the handbrake next to the driver's seat.

Xing Fei looked at the handbrake and then at Ke Peng, she stretched out her finger and hooked Ke Peng's palm to confirm her thoughts.

My hands are soft.

Ke Peng responded by hooking his fingers.

It's okay, not too stupid, and the tacit understanding is good.

Thinking of a way to escape, Xing Fei began to create opportunities for the "teammates" sitting closest to the handbrake.

She looked at the driver and started nagging, "Why do you kidnap and do bad things and always run up the mountain? Are you not afraid that I will often come to the mountain to handle cases after I go back?"

After she finished speaking, she turned around and looked at the gangster behind her, with an innocent and serious expression on her face.

On the other side, Ke Peng pulled the pull ring on the roof.

"What are you doing, put your hands down!"

The gangster pointed at Ke Peng with the dagger in his hand.

"It's so bumpy, I'm getting motion sickness."

Ke Peng made a uncomfortable look, lowered his head, and was ready to attack at any time.

"And why are you yelling, tell you to shut up, and carefully cut off your tongue."

The gangster vented all his unhappiness on Xing Fei.

Xing Fei continued: "I don't want to talk about it, but you always look like this every time we are useless and unqualified. Can you please change the place in the future, and change to a new place."

Seeing the gangster getting more and more impatient, Xing Fei slowly shifted her gaze to Ke Peng's face, and looked at each other.

Ke Peng raised his foot and kicked the driver on the back shoulder, Xing Fei took the opportunity to pull the handbrake off.

The high-speed car braked suddenly, the whole body lost its balance, and the wheels rubbed against the ground, making a harsh sound. After sliding for more than ten meters on the road, no one controlled the steering wheel, and the out-of-control car hit the stone on the side of the road. The effect of inertia The gangster behind the car bumped his head against the back of the seat.

The gangster who reacted stood up and wanted to attack Xing Fei, but was caught in the gap between the two car seats by Ke Peng.Xing Fei supported the back of the co-pilot's seat and kicked the driver.

The two wanted to run out of the car doors on both sides, forgetting the handcuffs on their hands for a while.

The two sides pulled, and the wrists hurt.

The space in the car was small and it was very inconvenient to move around. The gangster seized this opportunity and punched Ke Peng in the head.

The familiar dull pain and dizziness hit again.

The gangster's eyes were red, and he swung the dagger at Ke Peng.

Xing Fei jumped on Ke Peng from the car seat.

The sharp dagger cut the cloth, cut the skin, and blood flowed from the upper shoulder.

Xing Fei didn't have time to check the wound, and ignored the pain, she turned around and lay on Ke Peng's lap and kicked the gangster leader.

Seeing that the gangster was waving a dagger and was about to attack from behind, Ke Peng cooperated with Xing Fei by handcuffs and pressed down the gangster's arm, forcing the other party to drop the dagger in his hand.

Ke Peng glanced at Xing Fei's hand covering his arm, a little bright red appeared between the fingers.

Ke Peng's eyes were full of violence, and he punched the gangster's face again and again.

The sound of the fist hitting the bone made Xing Fei feel terrified. She had never seen Ke Peng like this, and all she saw on the other's face was uncontrollable anger.

Xing Fei held Ke Peng back, "Hurry up, we won't be able to leave when they arrive!"

The gangster could no longer look directly at the face of the gangster. Seeing the other party holding his nose and shrinking into a ball, Ke Peng finally gave up. He turned and opened the car door. While looking at the surrounding environment, he took Ke Peng's hand and walked up the hillside.

The two walked one behind the other, and within a few steps of running out, they saw a black van driving over.

The people behind chased after them, and the two hid behind a big rock, not daring to make a sound.

After about a while, Ke Peng stretched his head and looked around to make sure he was not catching up before relaxing.

The two walked straight along the mountain road. The road on the mountain was rough and full of potholes. In addition, the air on the mountain was humid. The two walked with one foot deep and one foot shallow. people come.

As the two walked forward, they found that they were higher from the ground. Xing Fei shook the handcuffs on her hands and wanted to call Ke Peng, "Do you know the way down the mountain? I always feel that this is not the way down the mountain. Taller."

Ke Peng looked around and found an abandoned house not far in front of him. Looking at Xing Fei with disheveled hair and arms, the coldness in Ke Peng's eyes deepened.

"There's a room ahead, it's getting dark soon, let's go hide in the room first."

It is not so much a house, but it is actually four walls and a broken roof. The windows have no glass, two sides are ventilated, the walls are peeling off, the ground is damp, and there are only some damp and moldy old wooden frames in the house.

"Are those people just under Li Mian's subordinates or Mark's subordinates?"

Ke Peng didn't answer.

Ke Peng didn't know how to answer. She knew the people under Li Mian better. They all relied on Li Mian to say some cruel words and do some cruel things. She hasn't met Mark yet, so she probably wouldn't. It's Mark's man, but who could it be?

Xing Fei saw that Ke Peng didn't take care of herself, but bowed her head by herself.

Xing Fei subconsciously raised her arm to pull Ke Peng, but she didn't expect to affect the wound. The pain hit, and Xing Fei held back a muffled groan.

After a few seconds, the pain gradually disappeared, and the hair was wet with cold sweat on his forehead, sticking to his forehead.

Dodging those people all the way, Xing Fei forgot that she still had a wound on her arm.

She tilted her head and carefully tore off her sleeve with her left hand.Pulling off the clothes, the wound was revealed.I thought it was just a shallow cut, but I didn't expect the wound to be so deep. Although it wasn't so deep that the bones were exposed, it was still vaguely visible.

Although the bleeding has stopped, the wound will re-open as long as the wound is moved a little.

Xing Fei sighed helplessly, ignoring Ke Peng's gaze.

He struggled to take off his coat, exposing his arm to treat the wound.

Blood stained the surrounding skin red, looking a little scary.

Ke Peng frowned, and quietly clenched his fists.

Seeing her clumsily tugging at her sleeves and seeing her painful expression, Ke Peng took out a broken lollipop from his pocket and handed it over.

"Maybe it was accidentally broken during a fight with those people, but it's clean and edible."

Xing Fei: "?"

You call this a fight?

Xing Fei took the lollipop from Ke Peng and looked up at Ke Peng who was also very tired.

"Come sit down and eat together. Can you add some sugar? I don't think we will have dinner tonight."

Xing Fei never thought that she and Ke Peng would be alone one day, and Ke Peng also didn't expect that Xing Fei would be so desperate for herself.

Xing Fei looked at the person in front of her, her immature face bears what she shouldn't bear at her age, the girl's eyes are always full of tenderness, and there will always be a strawberry-flavored lollipop, her favorite, in her mouth.

However, at this moment, Ke Peng's appearance is very similar to what Hong Qing's boss should have, with bruises on his face, hair scattered neatly and neatly, and a slight frown instead of the original innocent appearance.

Ke Peng raised his head and looked at Xing Fei, "Why block the knife for me?"

Xing Fei replied without thinking: "You are so weak and protect you, anyone can do it..."

She regretted saying this, as if she was the first one to fall in the fight.

Ke Peng lifted the shackles in Yang's hand, her right hand was still in handcuffs, "Please open this."

Xing Fei: "If the key hadn't been taken away by them, how could I let the handcuffs stay here?"

Ke Peng: "..."

After a lot of hard work and exhausting all the available things in the house, the chain in the middle of the handcuffs was finally broken.

There was also an obvious red mark on the wrists of the two of them due to friction.

"Where are you going? It's so dark outside." Xing Fei looked at her puzzled.

"Go outside and see if there are any wild fruits, to satisfy your hunger."

Although there is no wild game on the mountain, there will always be some practical wild fruits. Their current situation needs to add water and sugar.

"Then let's go together." Xing Fei was about to stand up with her hands on the ground.

"You still have injuries on your hands, if you don't want to be a burden, let's go together."

Ke Peng put his hands in his pockets and walked straight to the door.

Fei Xing was stunned for a moment, staring at Ke Peng's leaving back, she rarely refuted, even if she was said to be a burden, she watched her walk out of the dilapidated house.

Although the words on his lips were not pleasant, he was still worried about himself.

"Then be careful yourself..."

Xing Fei muttered to herself.

She felt protected again.

It's a long-lost feeling.

Unknowingly, even Xing Fei didn't realize that her concern for Ke Peng seemed to have already exceeded her imagination.