"I said that the world is not safe, you don't listen to me, are you waiting for this day, I come to the hero to save the beauty?"
The man looked down and said these words, the corners of his mouth with a light smile, and the ups and downs in his eyes were also those with some slight improper bad smile.
Song ran looked at him, the knuckles hanging on his side gradually loosened and asked him, "how do you want to save it?"
"Of course..." His eyes around a circle, will those gangsters look at all over again, and then look at the woman in front, "of course, is the police."
Hearing the "alarm", someone panicked, looked around and made a plan to withdraw at any time. However, Shan Rao, who had not spoken for a long time, looked back and forth, and was much more calm than others.
"Call the police?" He snorted, "a group of our brothers have an appointment to come here for a snack. Once there is no fight and no crime, what police do you call? It's against the law to call the false police, my friend
"Nothing wrong?" Shan Rao nodded and turned to see Mu Ming, who had already bought drinks and came towards this side. He sneered and laughed, "since there is no crime, I'll take this lady to go first. You can eat slowly."
With that, before Song ran could react, he had already leaned forward, took her hand, and walked forward with her steps.
The man's palm is cold, covering the back of her hand, but the palm is wide and thick, which can wrap all her curled fists in, and the strength is not light or heavy.
She was pulled by him all the way and left the stall of the noodle shop. She was vaguely aware that someone was following her all the time, and her palms were covered with damp sweat.
Later, someone was heard to drink "stop!"
After leaving the night market, just walked to the open street, that group of people still followed out. I don't know when, the baseball bat came to another person's hand. He spat into the palm of his hand, and waved the pole to fight over. "You can go, miss, we like it. We don't want to go today."
He held the baseball bat in his hand and was ready to swing it out at any time. However, this posture fell into Shan Rao's eyes and was immediately seen through. "The villains I saw when I was 18 years old were 10 times more terrible than you. Now this posture can't scare people any more."
After that, he released the woman's hand and protected her behind her. He turned his head and whispered in her ear. Then he turned his wrist and was ready to fight.
Song ran listens to his words, steps backward, intending to go to the direction of the parking lot.
In the crowd, the first to start is Mu Ming, who chased him all the way. Before he knew the situation, he grabbed one of them by the shoulder and beat him hard.
Then the scene became chaotic.
Shan Rao and Muming did not choose to call the police, because the Song family is now at the forefront of the storm. It is inevitable that public opinion news will come out again after the alarm, which may not be a good thing for song ran.
Song ran gets close to the parking lot. Yan Hao, who has been told to wait in the car, sees him. He pushes open the door and comes down to meet him. He immediately asks about the situation. He is so anxious that he runs out.
Yan Hao is not good at boxing and kicking. As soon as he passed by, he was beaten to the ground. His eyes were covered with gold stars, and his mouth was shaking and shouting "young master".
Anyway, if something happened to the young master, he designated that he would not live.
Song ran sat alone in the car. After thinking for a moment, he got out of the co driver's seat and went around to the driver's seat. Then he started the engine and drove the car out.
Late at night, on the pedestrian square at the corner of the night market, a black car with full horsepower sped towards the crowd.
"Get in the car!"
The car stopped, she whispered to the nearest man and opened the door.
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about half an hour later, the black car pulled up at the entrance of the municipal hospital. A woman with blood stains and three men with varying degrees of injury got out of the car.
The most seriously injured one, now unconscious, with cold sweat on his forehead and blood on his white shirt.
"Young master..." The young man was pushed into the emergency room by the operation bed, and the young man with one eye narrowed after being beaten behind him was tearful and his nose was red.
Song ran looked at this scene and couldn't say what it was like in his heart.
Next to just the corner of the mouth has a light dark green Mu name approached, only to ask her: "where is there any injury?"
Song ran shook his head wearily, then lifted his feet and followed the mobile hospital bed which had disappeared at the end of the corridor to the direction of the emergency room.
The clear sound of high-heeled shoes reverberated in the empty hospital corridor. The man behind her stood with his side eyes, watching her step gradually away.
The palm is also wrapped in a layer of dried and solidified blood, she cleaned in the bathroom, and sat in the corridor outside the hospital.
There are a lot of pictures in my head, most of which is the knife that the man leaned over to block her not long ago.
Everything happened so suddenly that she didn't even have time to react carefully, the other party had already fallen into her arms, and then the palm of his hand covering his waist felt a warm liquid gurgling out.At the moment, the young man sitting beside her was tired of crying. He raised his eyes and looked at him quietly. He sucked his nose and comforted him: "Miss Song, don't be too stressed. In the end, it's my fault."
At that time, song ran drove to meet the three men. Seeing Yan Hao squinting and shaking, he got out of the car and helped him.
But the target of the group was very clear. Seeing her coming down, someone took out the dagger from his pocket and rushed straight.
Song ran saw the man with fierce eyes and the dagger with cold light. Before her brain reacted completely, someone had eliminated all the crises before her.
She only heard a shallow hum above her head, and then saw the man frown and gritted his teeth, turned and kicked the man far away, and pushed her into the car.
Later, as she drove out of the crowd, her bloody palms were numb.
The man was afraid of her worry. During this period, he kept biting his teeth and did not make a sound. Later, the liquid from his waist flowed down along the leather cushion, which made a string of beads. People also gradually became weak.
I don't know if song ran heard the man next to her. She only knew that her eyes were empty and her eyebrows were full of tiredness.
Yan Hao observed with his side eyes, pursed his lips, and then opened his mouth. "Our young master has heard about the Song family's affairs. Miss Song should have a lot of things to do tomorrow, or you'd better go back and have a rest first?"
As soon as the words fell, the door of the emergency room nearby was pushed open again. The nurse ran after him and rushed to the man who was going out in his coat. "Sir, you have just treated the wound. It's suggested that you take a rest..."
A series of movements interrupted the cold conversation between the two people outside the door.
Song ran stands up and sees Shan Rao, who has recovered a little spirit after the treatment. At the moment, he is wrapped in a blood stained shirt, with gauze around his waist, and his half open strong chest is exposed in his sight.
She stood there, staring at the pale face of the man, and responding to her eyes with a smile to the evil radian of Fangzheng's lips.
Looking at each other for a few seconds, the man suddenly lowered his head with a bad smile on his face, "why, are you worried about me?"
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