The arrogance of the city

Chapter 62
In many movie screens, the hero saves the beauty is always an enduring classic. When the beauty is in danger, the audience will not worry, but know that this will be the moment for the hero to stand up.

But movies are movies after all. In reality, in times of crisis, a bald-headed prince charming will stand up and save himself from the fire and water. Many of them are just the wonderful fantasy of little girls who are ignorant when they are young. less reason.

In the real world, there is never a shortage of so-called beauties and heroes. The only way to explain this problem is that the world in movies is very small, and the scope of activities of heroes and beauties is limited, so they can always meet all kinds of beauties in this small world. What a coincidence.

But the real world is very big. Although there are many beauties, not all of them need heroes to save them. Some 'heroes' never have the chance to save them.

But for Li Futu.

reality.

Also fucking like a movie.

With his back to the moonlight, Li Futu first saw Su Yuan who was tied to a wooden chair more than 30 meters away. Although this girl's hands and feet are bound and her mouth is stuck, her clothes are still intact and she has not been harmed. signs.

Seeing this, Li Futu breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he is not a gentleman, he is not a beast without humanity. Even if Shen Manni is not mentioned, if Su Yuan really suffers because of him, he will have to accept the condemnation of his conscience for the rest of his life. Fortunately, the worst situation has not yet come. occur.

Li Futu and Su Yuan looked at each other excitedly, smiled softly, gave her a comforting look, then raised his head, and moved his gaze to Su Yuan's back.

"What you all want is me, Li Futu. Now that I have arrived as promised, and your goal has been achieved, can you let this girl go?"

As Li Futu's voice fell to the ground, a figure slowly walked out of the darkness and stood beside Su Yuan.

Under the moonlight, the face was unattractive, but the cold and stern eyebrows revealed a reckless atmosphere. He looked at Li Futu, who was going to the appointment alone, with a faint appreciation in his eyes: "I have to say, young man, good Courageous."

Li Futu's expression was calm, even though he could already sense dozens of aura fluctuations around the warehouse, his expression remained unchanged.

"One person does things and one person is responsible. Presumably there is a rule in your way that you can't hurt your family. This girl is innocent. If you have anything to do, just come to me."

Qian Sen, the master of the Yongxing Leopard Hall, stared at Li Futu, who seemed completely unaware of the danger he was in, and felt a little surprised in his heart.

He didn't know why this young man was so calm. Was he blinded by love and lost his mind, or was he confident and fearless?

"Don't worry, although I, Qian Sen, am not a hero, I am not a person who breaks promises. After the matter is over, I will naturally let this girl go."

Li Futu nodded, as if he hadn't realized that he was about to suffer a bloody disaster. He looked around and said calmly, "Where is Wang Yang? He didn't come?"

"It's fine for me to handle this kind of thing. Why do you need Mr. Wang to do it yourself?"

Qian Sen didn't hide it, and knew that there was no need to hide it. There are not many fools in this world. It is not surprising that this young man can guess who is behind the scenes.

Li Futu smiled when he heard the words, "Then I don't know what order Wang Shao gave you? How does he plan to 'handle' me?"

"Leave one hand." Qian Sen responded calmly, as if cutting off a person's hands and feet seemed very common to him.

A slap in the face will cripple a hand?

Li Futu sighed softly: "Young Master Wang is really kind."

"Young man, if you do something wrong, you have to pay the price. Let's just buy a lesson with one hand this time."

Li Futu narrowed his eyes, "What if I don't want to accept this lesson?"

Qian Sen was silent for a moment.

"Then you can only offend."

I saw him waving his hand, and dozens of figures gradually emerged from the gaps between the mountains of dilapidated wooden boxes around the warehouse, nearly NO.30 people.

All armed.

Everyone carries a knife!

Under the transmission of moonlight, the blades of the knives reflected the piercing coldness of the heart.

Su Yuan's eyes were terrified.

"Young Master Wang really thinks highly of me."

Until now, seeing more than 20 swordsmen appearing, Li Futu is still calm and even has a smile on his lips.

Qian Sen frowned, suppressing the trace of an unknown feeling that suddenly surged up in his heart, and ordered in a deep voice: "Do it!"

The more than 20 men with knives who were ready to attack at any time, who had been eyeing tigers and tigers at any time, responded in unison, and then rushed towards Li Futu with extremely fierce expressions. Raising the knife is a real slash, and falling on the body is to see the blood to the bone.

The light of the knife flickered.

In the dark warehouse, facing a group of thugs rushing aggressively, the smile on the corner of Li Futu's mouth showed a strange brilliance, but his pupils were almost blank and gloomy.

Flick the cuffs lightly.

Compared with the steel knives in the hands of the thugs, the butterfly knife appeared in Li Futu's hand instantly.

The moment he held the Butterfly Knife, Li Futu's nearly blank pupils burst into a glamorous brilliance.

Just like an epee that has always been hiding its clumsiness, keeping a low profile does not mean that it has no sharpness. Only when it is out of the scabbard will it show its dazzling brilliance.

Dab the blade with your fingers.

Li Futu raised his eyelids slightly, his eyes were bewitching, and the curve of his mouth became more and more gorgeous.

There is no turning back.

Rush into the crowd!

Suddenly, a shocking scene of one person singled out dozens of people appeared in the No. [-] warehouse of the chemical plant that had been exhausted for a long time. A series of shrill screams resounded through the warehouse door and rang back and forth in the dilapidated and empty chemical plant.

Go to the meeting alone.

Domineering to Sri Lanka!

Su Yuan, who was tied to a wooden chair, witnessed a bloody scene that would never be exposed in normal society. Her eyes fluctuated violently with the change of the situation, from initial panic to shock, to trance.

In the middle of the warehouse, the butterfly knife was directly inserted into the shoulder of one of the opponent's swordsmen, and Li Futu's wrist shook violently for half a circle. With a smile on his lips, he bent slightly, avoiding the blade that was slashing vigorously behind him, the butterfly knife was spinning in his hand, flickering The dazzling blade light pierced the other person's lower abdomen again with an irresistible gesture without pausing.

Tricky and ruthless.

Destruction.

Dozens of men with knives were bleeding from their eye sockets. They were all men who had seen the world. The fall of their companions did not kill their will, but the streaks of blood stimulated their viciousness even more. Roaring with the knife, he slashed vigorously at Li Futu.

There were screams and roars one after another, people kept falling down, and the floor of the warehouse was gradually stained red with blood. The scene was shocking.

Qian Sen, who was standing outside the battle circle, was closely watching the changes in the situation, with a gloomy expression on his face. He stared at the young man with a smile on his lips and holding a small butterfly knife, but he was getting stronger and stronger. A trace of distress gradually appeared in his eyes. Concealed shock.

After the half-pay, he only heard him take a deep breath, and muttered to himself with a somewhat dazed expression.

"the fat is in the fire."

(End of this chapter)