Walking up to the clothes selling area on the second floor of the shopping mall, Han Weiwei raised her head and asked. She had a delicate and pretty face with a hint of nervousness.
"I don't know." Gao Lin shook his head and glanced at the two yellow-haired young men behind him with his peripheral vision. He saw that the clothes around their waists were slightly bulging. Judging from the shape, they should be long knives.
After touching his pocket, Gao Lin took out his mobile phone and played Zhao Haicheng's number.
However, the phone rang many times, but no one answered.
Immediately, Gao Lin dialed Li Guoquan's number again. Still no one answered. This made him a little anxious.
Although he thought he was good at fighting, he could fight one against two with bare hands. He didn't dare to take advantage of it. This was not a movie. He was not the leading actor written in the script. He was always invincible. As long as the bastard As soon as you let go of your anger, you will die instantly.
After several calls, he couldn't get through. Gao Lin called the police directly.
However, just as the number was broadcast, two yellow-haired young men from behind quickly walked over and surrounded Gao Lin and Han Weiwei on the left and right sides.
"Brother, let's go." A thin-faced young man on the left put one hand on Gao Lin's shoulder and put the other hand underneath. He held a horn-sharp knife under his clothes and pressed it against Gao Lin's waist. So did a long-faced young man on the right. Like this, put a horn-sharp knife against Han Weiwei's waist.
Han Weiwei's little face suddenly turned pale when she saw the cold light shining on her waist. She opened her mouth and wanted to scream.
"Beauty, don't make a sound. Be careful because the knife has no eye." The long-faced young man lowered his voice when he saw Han Weiwei's appearance.
"Wei Wei, don't be afraid. It's okay." Gao Lin grabbed Han Weiwei's little hand and comforted softly. After saying that, he looked at the thin-faced young man and said, "Two eldest brothers, I don't know what we have done to offend you."
"You didn't offend us." The thin-faced young man said quietly. "But you offended someone who shouldn't be offended."
"Can you tell me who it is?" Gao Lin kept a calm expression on his face.
"Come with us. You will know." The thin-faced young man said coldly.
"If it's just me who offends someone, can you let her go?" Gao Lin pointed at Han Weiwei, who was leaning next to him with a look of shock on her face.
"Let her go." The long-faced young man sneered. "Let her go to the police to arrest us. Do you think we are fools?"
"Senior, I'll go with you. I won't leave." Han Weiwei held Gao Lin's arm tightly and said with a trembling voice. It was obvious that she was very scared at this time. This is also human nature. With a knife pressed against his waist, who can remain calm? This is no joke. It is a real life-threatening weapon.
"Did you hear that? She said she won't leave." Looking at Han Weiwei, the long-faced young man's eyes flashed with a trace of passion.
This woman is so beautiful. If I wait...
What came to mind made the long-faced young man feel itchy in his heart. He couldn't help but hold up a small tent on his lower crotch.
"Wei Wei..."
"Stop talking nonsense. Follow us honestly. Otherwise..." The thin-faced young man looked at Han Weiwei. "Such a beautiful woman would not look good if she had any wounds on her body."
"How dare you." Gao Lin glared angrily. "If you dare to touch her hair, I will make you regret coming to this world."
"Oh, I'm so scared." The flirty tone was full of ridicule. The long-faced young man looked at Gao Lin. "Believe it or not, as long as I move my finger now, you will immediately regret coming to this world."
"We are just entrusted by others. We don't want to hurt anyone. If you don't cooperate, I don't mind taking action." The thin-faced young man said coldly.
Gao Lin looked at Han Weiwei who looked horrified and nodded slightly: "Okay. I would like to see which elder brother I have offended."
As he said that, he lowered his head and looked at Han Weiwei. His eyes showed a kind of determination: "Weiwei, don't worry. I'll be with you in everything."
"Yes." Han Weiwei nodded lightly. She moved closer to Gao Lin's body. Gao Lin felt a tremor in that soft and delicate body.
At that moment, Gao Lin and his two men were being held against each other with knives by two yellow-haired young men.
Because they used their clothes to cover the horn knives, no one passing by noticed anything strange. Gao Lin and Han Weiwei's mobile phones were also coerced and snatched away by the slim-faced young man to prevent them from calling the police.
After turning two streets, the two yellow-haired young men stopped in front of an unlicensed bar.
The thin-faced young man took out his mobile phone and made a call. After saying a few words, he turned back to the long-faced young man and said, "Brother Dog said to take them in."
Just hearing the word "Brother Dog", Gao Lin guessed that it must be the bald man he met last night, Zhang Ergou.
I didn't expect that he would take revenge so soon.
"Let's go." The long-faced young man pushed Gao Lin.
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In a luxuriously decorated room in the bar, three young men were sitting.
Sitting in front of the sofa is a young man in his twenties. This young man has medium-long hair and a handsome face that can almost be described as a witch. He is wearing a black casual suit. .Exhibits a unique aura of aristocratic children.
To the lower left of the handsome young man sat a fair-faced young man with glasses. To the lower right was an equally handsome young man with short hair.
But I saw that the young man's face was slightly bruised, as if he had been beaten.
"Mr. Mei, I heard that you were beaten." He shook a tall glass filled with red wine in his hand. The handsome young man looked at the short-haired young man.
The short-haired young man is none other than Mr. Mei, who was slapped twice by Gao Lin last night.
"Uh, Mr. Mei, there are still people who dare to hit you in your city." The young man with glasses looked at Mr. Mei.
"You are a fool of his grandma. He is a blind bitch. If I catch him, I will have to skin him." Mei Shao scolded.
"Who knows?" the handsome young man asked curiously.
"A country bumpkin. Damn it. If it hadn't been for that JB division chief last night, I would have killed him a long time ago." Mei Shao said bitterly.
"No, Mr. Mei, you are afraid of a division chief." The young man with glasses looked at Mr. Mei.
"I'm afraid of birds. They're all Zhang Ergou. He has to pull me away. Otherwise, I'll kill him on the spot." He raised his head and took a sip of red wine. Mr. Mei put the wine glass heavily on the countertop. Suddenly there was a loud bang. There was a crisp sound.
"What's the background?" the handsome young man asked with a frown.
"He has a background. I think he looks poor. He is just a lowly migrant worker."
"Young Master Mei, this is not a class society. There is no such thing as lowly." The handsome young man looked at Young Master Mei with an unhappy expression.
"Young Master Jun, I'm just making a metaphor." Seeing the handsome young man's expression, Young Master Mei said quickly. It was obvious that he was very afraid of the handsome young man.
Several people were talking. A bald man opened the door and walked in. He whispered a few words in Young Master Mei's ear.
