Mengdi's driving route became more and more eccentric, and finally he stopped at a dilapidated roadside with an abandoned factory in the distance.
Mengdi got out of the car, pointed at the factory and said, "That's one of their dens."
Zhou Zichen looked around. Very few people came here, and there was no flaw at all outside the factory. If Meng Di hadn't told him, he wouldn't have thought that this was a den for antique counterfeiting.
"When will your people come?" Zhou Zichen asked.
Mengdi shook his head: "I don't know. When I received the call, the bureau had just received the information and had to mobilize manpower. It would take some time to rush over. We are already closer than them."
"You wait here, I'll go in and take a look, don't let them get away."
After Meng Di said this, he jumped out.
Zhou Zichen wanted to stop Mengdi, but he didn't, and quickly shouted: "You come back, you haven't figured out the situation inside, why are you going to die?"
Meng Di ignored Zhou Zichen and dove into the bushes on the side of the road.
There are thorns on these shrubs, and even Zhou Zichen has to admire Mengdi for being able to dig through them.
But Zhou Zichen was really worried about letting Meng Di go alone, so he quickly chased after her. However, Meng Di was smaller in stature and could burrow through the bushes much faster. Zhou Zichen was bigger than Meng Di.
In the last lap, the speed of action was naturally slower.
By the time Zhou Zichen reached the outside of the abandoned factory, Meng Di had already entered the factory.
"This woman is so reckless, no wonder I am worried about her." Zhou Zichen sighed in his heart while secretly observing the situation in the abandoned factory.
There were more than a dozen people in the factory, and Mengdi didn't know when he had rushed in and got into a fight.
"Haizi, go outside and see how many people there are, and close the door by the way." A strong man yelled, and he seemed to be the leader of this group of people.
A shirtless man immediately came out to check the situation outside, and Zhou Zichen hurriedly hid.
Zhou Zichen calculated in his mind that he must not let Haizi close the door. If Mengdi was really locked in, he would definitely not be able to escape.
Judging from the current battle situation inside, Mengdi is no match for these people.
Zhou Zichen gritted his teeth and watched Haizi patrolling this way. With his back against the wall, he calculated Haizi's speed.
"Five...four...three...two...one!"
Zhou Zichen secretly counted Haizi's footsteps in his heart. When he finished counting, he rushed out, only to find that Haizi was still one step away from him.
"It seems like you can't learn from what's on TV!" Zhou Zichen sighed to himself. He knew he had planned it well, but Haizi must have paused in the middle. He didn't follow what was shown on TV and walked over without pausing.
Haizi was startled when he saw Zhou Zichen suddenly jump out. Just as he was about to shout, Zhou Zichen had already rushed forward and punched Haizi in the face, suppressing his words.
Haizi was not a vegetarian either. He wanted to fight back, but Zhou Zichen hugged him and slammed him to the ground, rolling his eyes.
Zhou Zichen grabbed a stone nearby and hit Haizi on the head. Perhaps he used too much force, but Haizi rolled his eyes twice and fainted.
Zhou Zichen tried Haizi's breathing, but he didn't die!
It's fine if you're not dead, but it's really troublesome if you're dead.
Zhou Zichen took off his clothes, tore them in half, trapped Haizi's hands and feet, took out Haizi's belt, tied Haizi to a steel bar on one side, and finally took off Haizi's pants and opened his mouth.
Block it, it won't be good if he wakes up and screams.
After everything was done, when Zhou Zichen looked inside the factory again, he found that Mengdi had been subdued.
Zhou Zichen looked worried. If Mengdi was restrained like this, they might take her away at some point. He had to find a way to rescue her.
Just at this time, the leading strong man shouted from inside: "Haizi, let me take a look at the situation outside. Where did he die?"
Zhou Zichen had an idea and walked in swaggeringly: "Brother, it's bad, there are a lot of police outside."
The leading man was also confused. He had never seen Zhou Zichen before, but when he heard that there were many police outside, he was also surprised: "How many are there? Where is Haizi?"
"It is estimated that there are about a hundred. Brother Hai went into the mountain and lured away more than twenty. There are at least dozens more outside." Zhou Zichen made nonsense. They didn't know what was going on outside anyway.
"Third brother, go to the window and take a look at the situation outside!" The leading man said and looked at Zhou Zichen: "Who are you? Why haven't I seen you?"
Zhou Zichen was also stunned, then pointed at Mengdi and said: "Boss, I was wrong, I am from the periphery. I came here once with Brother Hai, and she asked me to lead the way here. I was afraid, so I brought them here.
Already."
Meng Di looked at Zhou Zichen like that. He knew clearly that Zhou Zichen was acting, but it was hard to expose him. In order to show his shamelessness, he gave a proud "hum" to Zhou Zichen.
Zhou Zichen also secretly glared at Meng Di.
These actions of the two people, in the eyes of the people around them, indicate that they are not convinced by each other.
However, the big man was very unhappy that Zhou Zichen actually brought the police here, and strode towards Zhou Zichen: "You damn thing brought the police here, why don't you die!"
The big man said and slapped Zhou Zichen.
A cold light flashed in Zhou Zichen's eyes, he ducked down and slammed into the big man with his shoulder.
"Click..."
There was a sound of bones breaking, and the big man flew out.
"Bang..."
The big man landed on the ground and tried to get up. He struggled a few times but couldn't get up. It is estimated that several of his ribs were broken by Zhou Zichen.
The bones in Zhou Zichen's body are now as hard as iron, and his strength is several times higher than before. The big man suffered such a big loss because he was unprepared.
"Catch him! Beat him to death!" The big man couldn't get up, and the severe pain in his chest made him furious, and he yelled.
In fact, there was no need for the big man to give orders, and more than a dozen people had already rushed towards Zhou Zichen.
Zhou Zichen turned around and rushed towards the two people who were holding Meng Di down.
Zhou Zichen deliberately stayed very close to Meng Di when he came in. When he pounced, no one else was in a hurry to stop him.
Although Zhou Zichen's fighting skills are not great, his strength and the tenacity of his bones are far beyond ordinary people. As the saying goes, one strength can defeat ten. After two or three blows, he forcefully suppressed Meng Di's body.
Two people were brought down.
"You don't have a brain?" Zhou Zichen couldn't help but said while mentioning Mengdi to block the attack.
Meng Di also knew that he was wrong, but he was not convinced and said stubbornly: "I was attacked by them, otherwise I can be caught by them?"
"You continue to quibble, you are big-hearted and brainless, and you still don't admit it!" As Zhou Zichen spoke, the two of them had already moved to three or four.
However, Zhou Zichen also received more than a dozen blows, mainly because he was afraid that Mengdi wouldn't be able to bear it, so he took the initiative to block Mengdi several times with his body.
Mengdi watched Zhou Zichen use his body to block the iron rods again and again, and he couldn't help but feel moved, guilty and even a little bit distressed.
When looking at Zhou Zichen, I found that Zhou Zichen is actually quite handsome, responsible and courageous. At a time like this, he dares to come in alone to save himself. How many men can do that?
Zhou Zichen didn't have much time to think about what Mengdi was thinking now, because several people on the other side had already pulled out several machetes.
Zhou Zichen could bear being hit by an iron rod or steel pipe, but it seemed that even if his bones could withstand this knife, his flesh couldn't.
"Be careful, find an opportunity to rush out, they have knives!" Zhou Zichen took the opportunity to forcefully pull an iron rod from someone's hand, but he also received a blow on his hand.
"Where's your gun?" Zhou Zichen pushed the iron rod to Mengdi.
"They took it away." When Meng Di replied, his voice was even three points lower.
Zhou Zichen was so angry that he almost jumped up. His gun was taken away by these people. So what?
Meng Di had just finished speaking when he saw that the leading man, who had been knocked to the ground by Zhou Zichen and had several ribs broken, took out his gun tremblingly and pointed at Meng Di.
"I was killed by you!" Zhou Zichen yelled and knocked Meng Di away.
"Bang..."
There was a gunshot and everyone stopped.
A splash of blood spattered, and the shot hit Zhou Zichen's shoulder.
Zhou Zichen gritted his teeth in pain. He never thought that he would have a chance to use a gun in his life. However, at this critical moment, Zhou Zichen didn't know the explosive power he had and rushed towards the leading man.
The recoil of the leading man's shot was probably not small. It caused a wound on his chest and the gun fell to the ground.
When the leading man saw Zhou Zichen rushing over, he quickly reluctantly picked up the gun. Other gangsters also wanted to stop Zhou Zichen. Some even used the iron rods and machetes in their hands as hidden weapons and threw them at Zhou Zichen.
Zhou Zichen was not far away from the leading man, and the others would definitely not be able to stop him, but the iron rods and machetes flying towards Zhou Zichen could not dodge.
After being hit three or four times in a row, Zhou Zichen finally grabbed the gun from the leading man before he fired, and pointed at the people around him: "Don't move!"
Everyone cherishes their lives, and no one dares to compete with bullets. Moreover, these people are just counterfeiting antiques, not desperate people. If they are caught, they will only squat for a few years. There are still leaders on top, they are just small guys.
Well, Fan doesn't have to fight for it.
Everyone dropped their weapons and raised their hands.
Mengdi also showed her expertise at this time. She took out a small handful of cable ties from her body, put these people's hands behind their backs, tied them up with the cable ties, and tied their feet.
Zhou Zichen held a gun and stared at him, but no one dared to resist.
After everyone was tied up, Mengdi quickly ran to Zhou Zichen: "Are you okay?"
As he said that, he wanted to look at Zhou Zichen's wounds.
Zhou Zichen returned the gun to Mengdi. Zhou Zichen sat down on the ground and asked, "Do you think I'm okay?"
Zhou Zichen was shirtless, his clothes had already been taken off when he tied Haizi up, and the whole left side was covered in blood.
Meng Di put away the gun in silence and pressed Zhou Zichen's wound with his hand: "You can't die!"
"I saved you! I took this shot for you, yet you still speak so unpleasantly!" Zhou Zichen complained.
Meng Di actually wanted to thank Zhou Zichen, but since the two met, they had almost always bickered. Coupled with her personality, she didn't know what to say for a while.
"I remember you!" Mengdi said abruptly.
In fact, what Mengdi wanted to say was, I will remember your kindness in my heart, but she couldn't say it out loud, so she shortened it a little.
Zhou Zichen was stunned when he heard this, what kind of words are these?
"Forget it, stop talking. I wasn't shot to death. You will make me angry to death."