Chapter 10

call!

There was a violent piercing sound.

Wang Zhu was engrossed in guarding against the five people at the door, but he didn't expect that someone was ambushing at the corner of the corridor behind him, and was caught off guard by a bat and was swept on his leg.

Peng!

With a muffled sound, Wang Zhu fell heavily to the ground, and the stone in his hand rolled away without a trace.

"It's not that easy to run!"

The middle-aged man with flat hair grinned ferociously, rushed to Wang Zhu's side, and kicked fiercely.

At the same time, the people around rushed over, and fists and kicks landed on Wang Zhu like a storm. At first, Wang Zhu wanted to seize the opportunity to escape, but in this narrow corridor, he had no chance at all, and, The other party is strong in attacking first, with a large number of people, Wang Zhu has already lost the opportunity.

In less than two minutes, Wang Cun had already been beaten to the point of death, and was dragged to room 3288 by a group of gangsters.

On the floor of the private room, there are densely packed beer bottles. On the coffee table, there are some white powders and some drug tools.

In the private room, there were a group of topless burly men, all of them carved with dragons and phoenixes, wearing thick gold necklaces, with fierce eyes, full of tyranny.

Manager Chen was also sitting among them.

Peng!

The flat-headed man kicked Wang Zhu in the back, and Wang Zhu fell directly to the ground with blood dripping down his face.

"Brother Stupid, are you here?" Manager Chen looked down at Wang Zhu on the ground with a playful expression.

"I was wrong..." Wang Zhu, who was bleeding all over his face, looked at Manager Chen pleadingly.

"Hehe, what's wrong?" Manager Chen showed a smug look on his face. He was very familiar with Wang Chu, as long as he had a little fun, all problems would be fine.

"I shouldn't have downloaded the surveillance video." Wang Zhu was like a pile of mud, struggling weakly and kneeling in front of Manager Chen.

"What else?" Manager Chen sneered.

"I shouldn't be spreading rumors that you stole my money."

"anything else?"

"No... no more..."

"Really gone?"

Manager Chen showed a trace of cruelty on his face. He lifted an empty wine bottle from the coffee table and smashed it on Wang Zhu's head. Immediately, Wang Zhu's head was bleeding and he let out a heart-piercing scream.

"Are there any more?"

Manager Chen's ferocious face was like a devil from hell, and a dozen big men sitting in the private room threw wine bottles at Wang Zhu from time to time, and glass shards were all over the floor. Everyone watched Wang Zhu roll on the glass shards, They kept screaming and laughing wildly one by one.

"Ah... yes... yes... I shouldn't have told Uncle Liu, I shouldn't have told Uncle Liu about the difference between the account book and the pen color..." When Wang Zhu saw Manager Chen mentioning another wine bottle, he was so frightened that he froze out of his wits and put his hands together. Holding his head, his butt kept moving on the ground, glass shards pierced the skin of his trousers, and on the ground, blood mixed with beer exuded a choking smell of blood.

"Wang stupid, I can't do anything in this area anymore, you have to explain this to me." Manager Chen said with a sinister smile.

"Brother Chen, tell me, as long as I can do it, I, Wang Zhu, can do whatever I want." Wang Zhu, who only wanted to get away, immediately swore. But what was fatal was that his headache relapsed again, and the excruciating pain was like ten thousand ants biting his heart, making his life worse than death.

"Okay, don't say Brother Chen won't give you a way to survive, just issue a 100,000 IOU." Manager Chen had a resigned expression on his face.

"I hit, I hit."

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Wang Chu simply issued an IOU of 100,000 yuan according to Manager Chen's request, and signed his name.

"Get out!" Manager Chen yelled, with a complacent expression on his face.

"Thank you Brother Chen, thank you Brother Chen..."

The bloody Wang Zhu got up from the ground and stumbled all the way out. It was just a corridor, and he fell down no less than five times.

At the beginning of the violent beating by a group of gangsters, Wang Zhu had already been beaten to the point of bruises all over his body. Just now, Manager Chen's few wine bottles even directly broke Wang Zhu's head. At this time, Wang Zhu has reached the point where his fuel is exhausted.

...

Peng!

Wang Zhu was kicked out of the back door by the middle-aged man with flat hair, and the door was closed heavily.

Wang Zhu got up from the ground, walked a few steps staggeringly, and fell to the ground again.

"I can't do it, I can't do it..."

Wang Zhu struggled to stand up, staggering, the blood on his head couldn't stop flowing down, and the headache he had had made him even have the urge to hit the wall.

Wang Clumsy took out the iPhone. The screen of the phone was broken, but it was still usable.

"Xiaobao, Xiaobao..." Wang Zhu called Shi Xiaobao.

"Brother Stupid...It's very late...Brother Stupid, what's the matter with you?" Shi Xiaobao suddenly woke up when he heard Wang Zhu's groan.

"My head was broken and it's bleeding. Come here, I don't have the strength to go to the hospital..." Wang Zhu moved his buttocks and leaned against the wall, dying.

"I'll come right away, I'll come right away!" Shi Xiaobao said in a hurry.

"At the back door of Greek mythology, come on, I can't take it anymore..."

Wang Zhu touched his forehead, and immediately, his hands were covered with blood.

"Will I die?"

Wang Zhu leaned against the corner, staring blankly at the starry sky, a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he never dreamed that it was just a joke, and he traveled back to 60 days, some things that had already happened, changed because of him, and Something that didn't happen, happened again.

In a daze, the delirious Wang Chou seemed to see a majestic man commanding thousands of troops to gallop on the battlefield. The direction of his long sword was wiped out in ashes. chariots and piled corpses.

The killing was like a movie, constantly changing scenes in front of Wang Zhu's eyes.

Suddenly, the majestic man's eyes fell on Wang Chu.

"Trash!" An extremely clear voice suddenly sounded in Wang Zhu's mind.

"Who?" Wang Zhu was shocked, and his body, which was half leaning against the corner of the wall, suddenly sat up.

"Kill them all!" The majestic man's murderous intent seemed to pierce through layers of obstacles with his eyes.

"Who are you?" Wang Zhu was so frightened that he was out of his wits. He was already sure that the voice just now was not an illusion, but a real existence.

"Wang stupid, is that you?"

In the darkness, Shi Xiaobao's voice sounded, and the image in Wang Zhu's mind and that person's voice suddenly disappeared, as if they had never appeared before.

In the distance, a dark figure approached stealthily carrying a cloth bag.

"Here." Wang Zhu supported the wall and tried to stand up.

"My mother, the injury is so serious?" Shi Xiaobao touched the dim street lamp in the distance, and seeing Wang Zhu's miserable appearance, he was shocked.

"I can't move anymore, take me to the hospital." Wang Zhu's legs were shaking, and the blood was still flowing from his head.

"It's okay, I'm here, so I don't need to go to the hospital." Shi Xiaobao unscrewed the cap of a small flat aluminum bottle and poured it into Wang Chu's mouth, "You drink this medicinal wine first, and I'll heal the wound for you. Take care of it, I guarantee you will be alive and well within five minutes..."

"Ah...Gulu...Gulu...why is this wine so bad..." Wang Zhu felt nauseous.

"Brother Stupid, do you know how much the wine you drank just now is worth?" Shi Xiaobao took out another pack of gray powder from his bosom, and sprinkled it on Wang Zhu's head.

"How many?"

"At least two thousand yuan!"

"So expensive? I don't have the money to pay you back now, so don't bully me." Wang Zhu was shocked, even if it was top-notch Moutai, it would not cost 2,000 yuan for a few bites.

"You'll find out later." Shi Xiaobao was very careful, as long as there was bleeding, he would carefully apply the gray powder.

"So hot……"

Suddenly, Wang Chou felt as if his internal organs were on fire, and a warm current surged through his limbs, extending along the meridians like a tide, as if covering the sky and covering the earth, soaking the whole body in it.

"Hey, the medicine is starting to work." Shi Xiaobao said with a smug smile.

"Ah...it doesn't hurt..."

Wang Chu found that his sore body did not feel the slightest pain. The most amazing thing was that he actually felt a surge of strength in his body.

"This is an ancient recipe that has been passed down for thousands of years. Even today's thieves don't know about it." Shi Xiaobao sighed, clapped his hands, and patted off the gray powder in his hands.

"Does this powder have any miraculous effects?" Wang Zhu was overjoyed.

"The powder doesn't have any effect. It's similar to the effect of Yunnan Baiyao. It can stop bleeding and promote muscle growth, and it can also relieve pain...Stupid brother, what are you doing, you just separated for a while, and you almost killed yourself."

"Hey, don't mention it, I called Manager Chen on the way home, and then, it's like this now..."

"Brother Stupid, you are really stupid! Wen Jing has already said that the 90,000 yuan will be out of reach. Aren't you sending meat to the chopping block?"

"More than 90,000..." Wang Chu is typical of the scars healed and he forgot the pain. He was beaten to death just now, and now he is thinking about the huge sum of money.

"Don't worry about the more than 90,000 yuan. Go home and rest, and heal the injury first. The medicinal wine will treat the symptoms but not the root cause. It still needs time to rest. When the injury is healed, we will slowly find Manager Chen Settle the bill..."

"Yeah, take a good rest, I will be able to travel through September...Xiaobao, do you have a weapon?"

"Why?" Seeing Wang Zhu's swollen face suddenly showing a ferocious look, Shi Xiaobao couldn't help but took a step back.

"You don't have to wait to settle accounts later, today is the best day!"

Wang Zhi'e was angry, his eyes were bloodshot, and he was full of murderous intent.

At this time, Wang Zhu suddenly figured it out. It will take more than a month from now to time travel to resume his previous life. Now that he has decided to time travel, he will naturally have no scruples. It doesn't matter even if it is murder and arson. It's no problem to find Manager Chen again, but it's not easy to find those gangsters.

"No... A thief of my level doesn't use weapons..." Looking at Wang Zhu's swollen face, Shi Xiaobao felt inexplicable fear, and took another step back.

"Give it to me!" Wang Zhu stared at Shi Xiaobao viciously.

"Stupid brother..."

"Give it to me if you're a brother!" Wang Zhu pressed every step of the way.

"Okay... die or die..." Shi Xiaobao pulled out two sharp kitchen knives from the cloth bag.

"Don't worry, they were the ones who attacked us in the first place, and now we are the ones who are attacking them. They are all addicted to drugs, and they are all delirious. If we rush in suddenly, we are sure to catch them by surprise." Wang Zhu said with a grin.

"But...then Brother Chen is not a little gangster like Yan Gun..." Shi Xiaobao looked worried. After all, he still has to hang around in City C. If he offends people on the road, he, a little thief, will have nothing to do. up.

"It's okay, I want to wear it anyway... Don't worry, they don't know you, or you can cover your face."

Wang Zhu tore Shi Xiaobao's cloth pouch for miscellaneous things and made it into a face mask, and tied the kitchen knife in his hands with the extra cloth strips to prevent the kitchen knife from falling out of his hand when he would slash and kill in the melee.

PS: A brother gave a reward of 10,000 Zongheng coins, this is a chapter of Jiageng.