On the driveway leading straight to the exit of the parking lot, two red off-road motorcycles drove towards him. The people on them were wearing black leather jackets and opaque helmets, and each held a baseball bat.

Woo~

The locomotive engine made a shrill roar, and the driver of the vehicle in front swung a baseball bat and threw it at Lin Yue.

The motorcycle was very fast, and even with Lin Yue's physical fitness, it would be unwise to fight head-on. He tapped the ground with his toes and used the force to roll over to avoid the sweeping baseball bat.

When my feet landed on the ground, a second off-road motorcycle approached, a baseball bat roaring in the strong wind.

He raised his head suddenly, bent his body backward, and let the iron bridge pass.

Phew~

The wind brought by the baseball bat blew his hair, and his face hurt. If it was a serious blow, he would probably break two ribs.

Liang Zhengxian?

Wan Xiangheng?

still……

The thought flashed through his mind and he caught a glimpse of the Jeep Wrangler from the corner of his eye, and Lin Yue couldn't help but feel a move in his heart.

At this time, the first off-road motorcycle that rushed over failed to hit him, turned around and shot him again, as if it would not stop until it injured him.

Lin Yue twisted to the side, put his palms on the ground, used his strength to sprint onto the front hood of the Wrangler, turned over and jumped out, passing the baseball bat while knocking the rider away from the off-road motorcycle, and fell heavily to the ground.

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While the opponent was falling to pieces, Lin Yue raised his arms and pressed his elbows against the man's chest. The rider in black leather jacket shook his hands and feet, and a muffled groan came from inside the helmet.

Lin Yue took advantage of the opportunity to pick up the baseball bat on the ground and threw it forward. The second off-road motorcycle was slowing down and turning. The baseball bat was inserted into the rear wheel very accurately. The sudden sudden brake knocked the rider away.

He fell to the ground with a sound and was in so much pain that he couldn't even get up.

At this time, the first rider, who had regained his composure, became anxious, took out a folding knife from his pocket, threw it away, and stabbed Lin Yue in the chest.

Lin Yue turned his head and dodged, his left hand cut into the man's arm from bottom to top, and he twisted and pressed with his other hand.

A miserable cry of "ah" was heard as the dagger pierced the driver's thigh, and blood flowed out from the opening of the leather pants. The man sat down on the ground, hugging the injured part and trembling and moaning.

Seeing that the knife-wielding rider lost the ability to resist, Lin Yue looked up at the place where another off-road motorcycle had overturned, only to find that the rider who had just been thrown out and fell dizzy had gotten up from the ground and was stumbling towards the entrance, looking back from time to time.

For a moment or two, the movements looked a bit funny from behind.

Lin Yue did not catch up, but walked to the driver who was stabbed in the thigh, grabbed his collar, took off his helmet and threw it aside.

What appeared in front of him was a face that was still childlike. Although it was so pale that there was no blood at the moment, the eyes looking at him were full of anger and unwillingness.

The underworld wouldn't be like this. The current underworld knows the law better than the average person, and has good eyesight. It knows when to admit defeat and give in. With its bare hands, it beat two guys riding off-road motorcycles and holding baseball bats like this. It's really

Those gangsters would have planned a retreat long ago. How could they be as angry as the young drivers?

If placed in the world of "My Captain, My Regiment", this kind of person would be the vanguard who is instigated to the front line to take the lead.

"Liang Zhengxian sent you here?"

"Or Wan Xiangheng?"

"Zhong Xiaoyang?"

When the last name was mentioned, he understood, because the way the young driver looked at him changed slightly. Ordinary people might not notice this abnormality, and he was obviously not one of them.

Lin Yue remembered that in the second half of the TV series, Min Xiaoyang opened a club with a group of second-generation motorcycle riders. Could it be that... this kid today is one of those people? Think about it seriously, this look in his eyes , this expression, this unscrupulous and arrogant energy that regards the law as nothing...

Thinking of this, he lifted the hand holding the other person's collar up again, and pushed his body forward seemingly unintentionally, but the knife that originally penetrated half an inch was driven in half an inch deeper by external force.

"ah……"

The rider screamed miserably.

"I'm sorry, I didn't pay attention." Lin Yue said: "Since it was Zhong Xiaoyang who instigated you to attack me, should we call the police next? Or should we keep it private?"

The driver's expression changed, knowing that he couldn't hide it: "This has nothing to do with Xiaoyang, we took it upon ourselves to come and block you."

"It's very loyal. Even at this time, you still protect him."

"If I say no, I won't. Believe it or not, I will say the same thing when the police come."

Lin Yue narrowed his eyes slightly: "Provoke me? Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"

The driver sneered: "There are cameras everywhere here. If something happens to me, do you think you can escape?"

Lin Yue burst out laughing. With an off-road motorcycle without a license plate and a shading helmet that couldn't see his face, these people were a bit aggressive, but they weren't stupid.

Thinking about Zhong Xiaoyang's age and the character of those second-generation people, it is really possible that this is the case. If a good brother suffers from a bad brother, if it is placed on someone in his thirties or forties, he will definitely weigh the price of being strong, but for For a young man in his twenties who has not suffered any setbacks and does not have much social experience, he can really help his brothers with his loyalty.

"I forgot if you didn't tell me." Lin Yue stared into the driver's eyes: "In a high-end community like Junyue Mansion, the security measures are very strict. How did you two get in? Are there relatives in the building? Or..."

When the rider heard this, his eyes flashed with unconcealable panic: "What are you going to do?"

Lin Yue said: "Other than dying together, the only way for ordinary people to deal with the rich second generation is to make things big. Although I consider myself not an ordinary person, I do like the excitement."

After speaking, he dragged the driver to the Cadillac CT6, opened the door and pushed into the rear compartment.

"Are you trying to kidnap me?"

Lin Yue said: "Kidnapping you? Who said I wanted to kidnap you? I took you to see a doctor."

He looked at the bloodless face in the rearview mirror and smiled, then kicked the accelerator, and the car roared out of the parking space and headed towards the exit of the parking lot.

…

The next day.

The day before Zhong Xiaoqin’s birthday.

Xu Huanshan met Lin Youyou, who was responsible for hosting him, at BJ's Paradise.

On the other side, in the working hall of the property department of Hongyuan Commercial Building, Zhong Xiaoyang was telling Zhong Xiaoqin about a new joke he saw while browsing Weibo last night. Sister Li was tinkering with the old coffee machine and found that she couldn't fix it, so she was about to call Zhong Xiaoqin. When I went over to take a look, I saw the door being kicked open from the outside with a bang, and then there were two unfamiliar faces.

The person walking in front was listless and pale, with a thick bandage wrapped around his thigh. If you look closely, you can still see the patches of bleeding. The person behind him had a sinister look on his face and was holding the collar of the person in front of him, almost It was the former who was dragged into the hall.

"Zhong Xiaoyang, where is Zhong Xiaoyang? Come and claim your dog."

Lin Yue threw the rider forward, and the rider fell to the ground with a cry of "ah". The blood halo in the bandaged area expanded again.

Wow~

The office is in total chaos.

The people who were sitting stood up, and the clever clerk had already run inside to notify Mr. Xu.

Zhong Xiaoqin turned around when she heard the voice and was stunned when she confirmed the identity of the visitor: "Chen Xu? Why are you here?"

While she was speaking, a person flashed past her, and Zhong Xiaoyang walked over with a cold face.

Without saying a word, Lin Yue aimed a kick at the driver's butt, causing the man to scream and sweat dripping from his forehead.

"what are you doing?"

Zhong Xiaoyang didn't have time to ask what happened. When he saw his good friend being beaten, of course he couldn't just sit back and ignore it. He stretched his hands forward and pushed Lin Yue's chest hard.

Thump thump thump.

He took three long steps, his expression changed, he rushed forward and punched Zhong Xiaoyang in the face.

Bang~

The second-generation rich man bumped into the desk next to him, dipped his hand into the corner of his mouth, took a look at it, and saw that it was bleeding.

First, the two of them could not deal with each other; second, Lin Yue hit his friend in front of him; third, the young man was very angry; fourth, the other party punched him in the face, which disfigured him and was very embarrassing; these four

This reason is like a fire, igniting the explosive keg in Zhong Xiaoyang's heart.
Chapter completed!