There were storms, thunder and lightning, the first typhoon of the summer was about to land, and the smell of bloodshed and blood filled Shanghai's beaches.
In the rainy alley, the long quiet alley was empty, but the confrontation between the two sides had already begun.
On one side, there were three men in black. They held long swords and looked fierce. They looked like ronin, not like members of the gang, because the other nine men in black nodded and bowed to the leader and spoke in an unknown language.
On the other side, Na Miantang was holding my hand.
The air was chilly and tense. Those long and narrow phoenix eyes were all dark red at this time, and their gazes were like torches. He said in a deep voice: "Give me your conditions."
The leader of the black master sneered and said in an unauthentic Chinese: "As expected of the young boss of Rensheng Society, he is not procrastinating. First, we want your arm. If you don't agree, it's very simple, and I will ask for you."
The person next to the woman.”
When I heard this, I felt a big core of my heart and closed my eyes. Maybe I shouldn't have returned to Shanghai, even though I still had a dissatisfaction with him in my heart.
But, even if I hate you, I still love you deeply, so how can I see him sad and die?
Then Miantang, let me be your gun.
Na Miantang looked at me deeply, his expression was very calm, as calm as his next words: "Okay, I promise you, I will cut off one of my arms and don't embarrass her; but tell me why, my arm
At least it’s worth the money.”
The leader of the men in black raised his head and laughed. Obviously, in his eyes, we were already trying to catch a turtle in a urn. He said proudly: "Someone wants to buy your hand. As for who the buyer is, you can guess for yourself. Sure enough, it was born in a peony."
Hey, being a ghost is pretty cool, hahaha..."
Na Jinchang suddenly flew forward and ran directly under the black man's stall. The man in black took a step back calmly and avoided the blow, but Na Jintang's right leg landed on the ground, and at the same time he twisted his body and threw his left leg out from behind like lightning.
He turned around beautifully, swung his hind legs, and swept his right foot hard on the man in black's left cheek. The man in black didn't expect that his normal footwork would be so fast. He staggered and finally steadied himself.
Before he had time to counterattack, Na Jingtang's pace changed and he was already in position. His right fist swayed and hit the man in black's weak spot. The black man hurriedly took shelter and was tired, but he didn't know that Na Jingtang's right fist was empty.
Move, an uppercut with my right hand hit the man in black's right lower jaw. I seemed to hear a soft crisp sound. At the moment when the black man's body was about to fly out, Chang Chang smiled viciously: "Okay, my arm
You can't take it, and your jaw is dislocated."
I moved too fast, and when the other two men in black understood the current situation, they came over with their swords. I took the opportunity to run up from the ground and ran towards the Jintang. One of the shorter men in black had already recovered from this series of incidents.
When he woke up and raised his gun to shoot, Na Jintang was the first to press the trigger.
A stream of blood mist poured out from the black man's head, and the fat man in black fell to the ground.
A belated bolt of lightning struck our pale faces, which were no more bloody than this person's. Thunder exploded in the sky and lightning flashed. The rain became heavier again. After the disaster, I was still fresh and jumping, and my feet were trembling.
My whole body looked at the Jintang like chaff through a sieve.
In his eagerness to save me, Miantang killed two people in a row. Only then did he feel pain in his left arm. It turned out that after he fired, the tall man in black turned his gun, and the bullet grazed his forearm.
I clicked it and found that it was no big deal this time. I turned around and ran to the alley to check again. Fortunately, there were no more men in black ambushing me outside.
Na Miantang supported his body and bowed to Bai Mu sincerely, saying: "Aunt Bai, I'm sorry to bother you. I'll leave right away. But for the sake of the two families being close friends for many years, please take Mao Jiujiu in. She and this
There is nothing involved in the matter. Once I have settled the matter, I will naturally pick her up."
After finishing speaking, Na Jintang supported his body and moved towards the door, because I knew that the world was so big that there was no place for him tonight. His hand fell on the door almost at the same time, occupying the bloody part.
One hand wanted to push the door out, and the other trembling hand wanted to guard the door. In response, a delicate hand stretched out and fell on the bloody hand?
He looked back and saw a pair of eyes full of tears, which seemed to contain a thousand words.
Na Miantang stiffened slightly, frowned slightly, and said in a low voice, "Mao Jiujiu, let go."
I smiled: "Don't let go."
As soon as I finished speaking, Mian Tang gently raised his sleeves and shook me off.
I stumbled and almost fell, but I steadied myself and said, "Wait for me, I'll go with you." I said firmly.
Na Jintangtang was shocked to the extreme. I didn’t care whether I was covered in mud or whether Na Jintang was naked and hugging him and crying. He was not weak under the enemy’s gun. My heart seemed to melt. I knew,
No matter where he goes today, I will follow him without hesitation.
Na Miantang's eyes suddenly changed, and he smiled calmly and said: "I have no home, and I don't know where to go. I helped you out of righteous indignation, and today it was a conditioned reflex. I know what I do."
Yes, don’t take it to heart.”
There was sadness in Bai Wei's eyebrows. I was a little panicked and felt a stronger sense of guilt that I had lied to her. Aunt Qingying was also watching, and she vaguely understood that Na Miantang's feelings for me were very different, and even...
Far more complicated than my own lady.
I had pushed Bai Wei away, opened the door, and pulled Na Chang to go out. Bai Wei shouted loudly: "You are not allowed to leave, I am not allowed to let you go out like this."
I hugged Na Jintang again and burst into tears: "Don't leave me again. Tell me, there are still many things I don't know."
Na Jintang's eyes were hot. He wanted to speak, but his throat was so dry that he couldn't speak. He wanted to break free but had no strength at all. In the end, they all turned into a group of mighty sincerity. Only Bai Wei's voice was heard, which seemed to have never stopped.
He floated over from afar, helped him up, and no one was allowed to go out again.
He thought he might have fallen to the ground.
Qinyuan Villa.
Bai Wei rushed downstairs and shouted to Bai's mother: "I'm afraid it won't work if this goes on. It's better to send Brother Jin to the hospital."
Bai Mu stopped categorically: "No, but no one is allowed to go out. It's a chaotic situation outside. We don't know what happened yet, so we can't act rashly. Let's wait until your father comes back before making a decision."
Na Miantang was lying on the bed in the guest room, lying drowsily. Several servants were hurriedly surrounding him. Bai Wei separated from them and sat on the edge of the bed. She stretched out her hand to check her body temperature. Sure enough, she was very hot. She also secretly ate it.
He was shocked. He didn't know that Na Mian Chang was caused by a serious illness, mental and physical exhaustion, and new injuries. Bai Wei vaguely felt that something was wrong with what his mother did today, so she thought about it and took it out herself.
He wiped his body with alcohol to cool him down, and then said, "Don't worry, daddy will call Dr. Peter."
Okay! My uncle has great medical skills, so it will be easier with him here.
Bai Mu stopped Bai Yewei and said, "We have already discussed it. Mian'er and Mao Jiujiu will change clothes immediately. A car will pick you up in half an hour. I will handle the police side."