One hundred yuan to survive: this anchor has a conscience but not much

Chapter 173 Bajie in the Warehouse
After hearing Lu Chen's words, the little bastard followed Lu Chen's gaze and looked at Qin Shou, who was big and three rough, with a very wild appearance.

Qin Shou was also very cooperative, spraying two streams of white steam from his nostrils.

The little bastard was so frightened that the tiger's body trembled, and he hurriedly grabbed Lu Chen and said:
"I said! I said! Brother, I will take you to find them. I really don't want to know why this brother is called that name!"

Xia Ke and Hei Shouzi who were on the side also wanted to go with Lu Chen, but they were directly rejected by Lu Chen.

"You kids just wait at school and wait for us to come back!"

"Don't worry, it's okay, we just go to talk to them!"

Lu Chen seemed to feel the worry in Xia Ke's eyes, rubbed Xia Ke's head and led the gangster and Qin Shou straight out of the school gate.

On the other side, in the studio of the program group.

The director looked at Lu Chen on the screen, and helplessly covered his forehead.

"I knew that Luo Cheng's bad luck must have something to do with this kid!"

"Why is this kid everywhere! We have already notified the police, and this kid is going to get involved?"

The director looked at Lu Chen on the screen, his teeth itching with anger.

The little assistant poured a cup of tea for the director, looking at Lu Chen on the screen, he recalled the scene where he swept away a dozen strong men by himself, and comforted him:
"But director, with Lu Chen, maybe Luo Cheng can be rescued earlier?"

"Also, no matter how you look at it, Lu Chen has nothing to do with this matter. He just happened to be helping fans solve their problems."

This time, the assistant was on Lu Chen's side.

It's not that she doesn't trust the police, but policemen like Zhao Xiaotang, because of their inner sense of justice or some reasons, the methods they can use are extremely limited.

To deal with the villains, you still need a perverted person like Lu Chen.

During the conversation, Lu Chen on the big screen had already found their base camp under the leadership of the gangsters.

The gangster who was tightly tied up by Lu Chen looked at the dilapidated iron gate of the warehouse in front of him, and couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva.

"Brother, don't you two really want to go in?"

"Even if brother, no matter how good your skills are, that one can't hit more than a dozen?"

"And our boss is definitely not someone with thin arms and legs like you who can beat him..."

The little gangster looked at Lu Chen and said with some fear.

He wasn't worried about Lu Chen and the others' safety, but if they took him to see the boss with his appearance.

Then even if you think with your ass, you can still wonder who betrayed them.

At that time, the boss will definitely not let himself go.

One side is the iron fist of the boss, and the other side is his own innocence.

The little gangster sighed helplessly: "Sure enough. Is your innocence important?"

After finishing speaking, the little gangster was pulled to the front by Lu Chen.

"Boom boom boom!"

Lu Chen tapped lightly on the big iron door of the warehouse three times.

Immediately, a male voice came from the warehouse. It was the voice of a man who Lu Chen had heard calling a black and thin girl before.

"Who is it!"

"It's me! I'm back after buying cigarettes!"

The little gangster opened his mouth helplessly, and as soon as the small door on the side of the warehouse opened, Lu Chen kicked it.

"boom!"

He kicked the gangster behind the door directly to the wall and passed out.

Lu Chen led Qin Shou straight into the warehouse.

This warehouse is very large and very empty.

The sound just now did not attract the attention of others, because the entire warehouse echoed with extremely miserable howls.

"Say it or not! Do you say it or not!"

In the compartment of the warehouse, a bald man was beating Luo Cheng continuously.

Luo Cheng, with a bruised nose and swollen face, was in a daze and collapsed on the ground.

The photographer on the side kept clamoring.

"You're going to kill us! We must bring someone to serve you when we go out!"

The corner of Luo Cheng's mouth twitched slightly, and he looked at his photographer.

"Stop talking, I really..."

Before he could speak, the bald man stepped on Luo Cheng's stomach.

"Well……"

Luo Cheng cried out in pain.

Looking at the bald man in front of him, he managed to catch a gap and hurriedly said:

"Brother! He said you can just beat him, why are you beating me!!!"

The physical pain was still tolerable, but what broke Luo Cheng the most was that he was being beaten all the time, but the photographer who was talking on the side was fine, and even shouted from the side, making himself even worse.

After Luo Cheng's reminder, the bald man seemed to react.

"Yes! You should beat this kid up!"

The bald man looked at the photographer thoughtfully, but immediately shook his head, leaned over to Luo Cheng and said with a sinister smile:
"In this case, I will beat both of them to death!"

Luo Cheng: "Hey??? Σ(°△°|||)︴"

"No! I didn't say anything!"

Luo Cheng couldn't help but collapse a bit, the only thing that greeted him was the fists of the younger brothers around him.

For a while, the howls like killing a pig were endless.

Qin Shou carried the camera and walked in the warehouse with Lu Chen. Hearing the howl, he couldn't help shivering.

"Brother, why do I hear this call so familiar?"

Qin Shou frowned and couldn't help asking Lu Chen.

Lu Chen nodded, completely unaware of the warehouse compartment.

"Yeah! I also feel very familiar, how strange!"

Although he didn't know who the owner of the pig-killing howl was, Lu Chen still led Qin Shou into the compartment.

Without saying a word, he kicked open the door of the warehouse compartment.

"Stop, let go of that...that..."

Lu Chen looked at Luo Cheng, whose face was swollen into a pig's head after being beaten by everyone in the cubicle full of strong men, and was at a loss for words for a while.

Lu Chen hesitated for a while, pointed at Luo Cheng and said imposingly:
"Let go of that pig's head!"

Luo Cheng, who was swollen into a pig's head, twitched the corner of his mouth, wanting to complain, but his body was losing strength.

Couldn't even open his mouth.

Fortunately, Qin Shou, who was beside Lu Chen, said what he wanted to say for him.

"Brother, no matter how you look at it, he should be a human being, right? Look, he has hands and feet!"

Qin Shou rubbed his chin with his fingers, and carefully studied Luo Cheng who was lying on the ground.

Lu Chen shook his head seriously.

"That Zhu Bajie also has hands and feet, isn't that also a pig's head!"

"Brother, you should call him Bajie!"

"In that case, excuse me, let's do it again."

Lu Chen accepted this suggestion very humbly, cleared his throat and exited the warehouse compartment again.

Just as everyone in the room looked at each other, Lu Chen kicked open the door of the compartment again.

A very handsome appearance came, the black windbreaker swayed with the wind, making a sound of hunting, and his determined eyes fixedly stared at Luo Cheng who was lying on the ground.

Looking at the gangsters in front of him, he said sharply:

"Stop! Let go of that Bajie!"

Everyone looked at Luo Cheng who was called Bajie by Lu Chen.

I saw that Luo Cheng's eyes were filled with tears, and he was muttering something non-stop.

Qin Shou at the side looked at Luo Cheng who was lying on the ground, and tugged at the corner of Lu Chen's clothes.

"Brother! Look, Bajie was moved to tears by you!"

"Don't worry, Bajie, we will definitely rescue you!"

Lu Chen gave Bajie (crossed out) Luo Cheng who was lying on the ground a serious look.

At this time, if there are some experts who are proficient in lip language present, they will probably be able to understand what Luo Cheng said.

What he said was clearly: "Lu Chen! Your uncle!"

(End of this chapter)