If Sun Dapao hadn't arrived at the hot pot restaurant in time to stop Zhu Shenbing and his gang, maybe the little lotus pond would have been smashed to pieces tonight, and it wouldn't have been a loss at all.
Li Zeyu couldn't say it in his mouth, but he remembered Sun Dapao's feelings in his heart, so after finishing the intravenous drip, he insisted on sending Sun Dapao back to the scrap company.
Naturally, the two of them chatted for a long time in the car. How could they notice Zhu Shenbing and others who were following behind them?
On the way back, Li Zeyu was thinking about the hot pot restaurant and Lin Xiaoxiao, so he didn't pay attention. When he got out of the car and was about to walk to the hot pot restaurant, he suddenly heard something moving behind him. By the time he looked back, it was already too late.
More than a dozen people surrounded him, each holding a pickaxe handle in their hand, waiting for the guy, and there was a sinister look in their eyes.
Li Zeyu was shocked and knew that something was wrong. He was being plotted against.
After a brief moment of panic, Li Zeyu forced himself to calm down.
Now that we have reached this point, we can only act according to circumstances. Li Zeyu looked at the people in front of him coldly, and suddenly his eyes were stunned, and he stopped at the faces of the two people in front of him.
Isn’t this the little beard and the yellow hair? Zhu Shenbing’s people!
It seems that Zhu Shenbing is here for revenge again.
"Why is it you again?" Li Zeyu pretended to be calm and looked at Xiao Hu and Huang Mao.
The little bearded man held the handle of the pickaxe, patting it with his other hand, while looking at Li Zeyu coldly, "Big head, find someone to hurt our boss, and this is the end of it?"
"What else are you thinking about? Zhu Shenbing hasn't been beaten enough, right?" Li Zeyu couldn't help but sneered.
The mustache squinted and smiled, "I don't care what time it is now. You are the only one talking so arrogantly. Tell me, do you want arms or legs?"
"Humph, how dare you!" Li Zeyu stared.
"Hey, little guy, you are getting impatient, brothers, come on!"
Seeing Li Zeyu's fearless appearance, Mustache was immediately furious. With a wave of the pickaxe handle, the dozen or so people immediately rushed towards Li Zeyu waving the tools in their hands.
Li Zeyu was shocked when he saw this posture, knowing that tonight would definitely be a disaster.
There are many people on the other side, and I am no match for them at all.
Fight head-on with them?
These people with little beards all have weapons in their hands. How can I beat them with my bare fists?
Li Zeyu had no choice. Out of instinct, he could only run!
Thinking of this, Li Zeyu suddenly turned around and ran behind him.
Although there were two big men standing behind him, there was a gap between them. In addition, the two men were not careful. Li Zeyu, who reacted quickly, pushed one of them, and an opening was immediately exposed. Li Zeyu quickly ran out.
"What the hell, let me chase you!"
Little Beard didn't expect Li Zeyu to run away, so he gritted his teeth and shouted angrily.
Huang Mao and others didn't want to watch Li Zeyu run away, so they immediately chased after him.
After all, Li Zeyu was alone and weak, and he was beaten up by Xiao Hu and others at the hot pot restaurant at night. Although the injury was not serious, it hindered his movement after all, so after running for a while, he finally lost his physical strength and
Huang Mao, who was the first to catch up, kicked him down and fell to a garbage dump on the sidewalk.
"He ran pretty fast!"
Huang Mao gasped, then stepped hard on Li Zeyu who was lying on the ground, then picked up the handle of the pickaxe in his hand and hit Li Zeyu hard on the back.
Li Zeyu, who fell to the ground, suddenly let out a painful scream and instinctively curled up his body.
"Brothers, the time has come to avenge the boss, give me a hard beating!"
The little beard caught up immediately, and hit Li Zeyu's arm again with the stick in his hand.
The remaining dozen or so people were originally gangsters. At this time, they didn't care about anything. They picked up the pickaxe handles in their hands and waited for the guy, surrounded Li Zeyu in the middle, and started beating him hard.
Although Li Zeyu was beaten badly while lying on the ground, he knew in his heart that if he kept lying here, he would be beaten to death sooner or later.
Although these sticks kept hitting him like raindrops, causing pain one after another, Li Zeyu had a strong desire to survive at this time, avoiding the sticks and looking to the side.
Suddenly, he discovered that there was a brick in the garbage pile in front of him, within reach!
Li Zeyu's eyes lit up, and he ignored the pain on his body. He stretched out his hand to grab the brick with all his strength, then struggled to stand up quickly and smashed it down at the people in front of him.
As the saying goes, rabbits bite when they are in a hurry.
Li Zeyu was beaten so hard that he didn't know where he got the strength. The bricks fell down and knocked down several people. They lay on the ground screaming in agony.
Little Beard, Huang Mao and others did not expect that Li Zeyu, who had already reached this level, would be so powerful. His head was beaten so hard that it bled, and he was still so violent. He didn't know where he got the brick from and smashed his head.
Several people were injured on the ground!
"Beat me, beat me to death!"
Mustache roared suddenly, and when he saw his brother being knocked to the ground by Li Zeyu, he was immediately furious. He even picked up the handle of the pickaxe in his hand and pointed it at Li Zeyu.
Although Li Zeyu is fierce, he is only one person after all. How can he stand up to the guys like Little Beard?
After a while, Li Zeyu finally couldn't hold on anymore and fell to the ground again under the beating of more than a dozen people.
This time, Little Beard used all his strength and did not give Li Zeyu another chance. More than a dozen people beat Li Zeyu until he was beaten to death. Li Zeyu was beaten until he had no power to resist, and he only stopped when he couldn't even make a grunt.
"Hmph, you're getting an advantage tonight, kid!"
Mustache put away the pickaxe handle, looked at Li Zeyu who was lying on the ground and passed out, spit hard at him, then sneered, waved his hand, and left with a group of people.
Soon, more than a dozen people got into two vans and quickly disappeared into the night.
There was a cool breeze, and the quiet streets seemed even more deserted at midnight.
At the Little Lotus Pond Hot Pot not far away, several waiters in the hall were still cleaning up the mess on the ground under the command of Lin Xiaoxiao.
After a while, a young waitress walked out of the hot pot restaurant carrying a black plastic bag filled with garbage and walked towards the garbage dump.
After throwing away the garbage, you can go home and rest.
The waitress quickly walked to the garbage dump, but she quickly stopped and was surprised to find Li Zeyu lying on the ground.
"Oh my god, why is there still a person lying here? Isn't he drunk?"
The waitress muttered with a surprised look on her face. She walked closer and took a look under the dim street light. She screamed in fright.
She finally saw clearly that the drunkard lying unconscious on the ground with blood on his face was clearly her boss Li Zeyu!