Huadu small security guard

Chapter 7 Rescue
The outskirts of the city are where many factories and warehouses are concentrated. When Zhang Yiming arrived here, Zhou Zihao had already sent someone to wait outside.

They brought Zhang Yiming to the warehouse where Zhou Zihao was, with murderous looks in their eyes, it could be seen that they were not students of the school, they should be people on the road.

Zhang Yiming walked into the warehouse, Nuo Da's warehouse was full of people, Zhou Zihao hugged his shoulders, his eyes were cold, and beside him stood a bald man in his 30s, with a beard and thick flesh, his face was extremely vicious.

Seeing Zhang Yiming walk in, the bald head gave him a cold look, then turned to Zhou Zihao and said, "Master, is he Zhang Yiming?"

Zhou Zihao's eyes seemed to burst into flames: "That's right, it's him. This guy robbed me of my horse and beat me several times. You must take care of him today. It doesn't matter if you kill him. My dad will It's settled, Brother Hu, this matter will trouble you."

It turned out that the bald man was the eldest brother of the local underworld, Hei Hu.

Heihu chuckled: "Don't worry, young master, Boss Zhou is so kind to me, killing me is nothing, it's a trivial matter, brothers, I'm going to greet this guest."

"Damn, how about making a movie?"

Zhang Yiming didn't change his face, this kind of scene couldn't be put on the stage, his eyes passed the bald head in front of him, staring at Zhou Zihao behind the crowd, like a wild beast staring at its prey: "Zhou Zihao, where is my wife?"

Zhou Zihao's pupils constricted for a while. In front of him, Zhang Yiming actually called Tan Xiaoya's wife, which was simply unbearable.

He gave his subordinates a wink, and after a while, the two subordinates pushed Tan Xiaoya out with her hands bound.

Zhou Zihao grabbed Tan Xiaoya and said coldly to Zhang Yiming: "Your wife is here, I advise you not to resist, or I will really kill her."

"Damn it, do you think I was scared? If you dare to touch a hair of my wife, I will destroy you!"

Zhang Yiming's eyes also turned cold, and he said coldly.

Tan Xiaoya didn't expect that Zhang Yiming, a fool, really came to save her alone. In addition to being moved, she was also deeply worried for him, and even ignored her own situation. Even if Zhang Yiming could fight again, it would not be too difficult to deal with so many people. In reality, let alone being a hostage, controlled by Zhou Zihao.

"Zhang Yiming, at this point in time, you're still pretending to be my mother? Believe it or not, I've dealt with Tan Xiaoya in front of you?"

Zhou Zihao was furious, and grabbed Tan Xiaoya's clothes and pulled them hard. With a snort, the clothes were torn, revealing the little beauty's smooth skin, and her close-fitting underwear looming.

Tan Xiaoya struggled helplessly, but her hands and feet were bound, she couldn't move at all, and her mouth was sealed with tape, she couldn't make a sound, she could only make a whining sound, which aroused Zhou Zihao's desire even more .

With a ferocious smile, he took a knife from one of his subordinates, put it across Tan Xiaoya's neck, and said to Zhang Yiming, "You fucking have the ability to resist, let me rape you first and then kill you!"

"Okay, you win, don't hurt my wife."

For the first time, Zhang Yiming's eyes showed seriousness. He could tell that Zhou Zihao had completely lost his mind. At this moment, he really could do anything.

In normal times, he would have no difficulty dealing with these gangsters, but the problem is that they blocked his way to save Tan Xiaoya, and it was difficult to take action immediately. Zhou Zihao's knife was already on Tan Xiaoya's neck, so he just I can bear it for a while.

"Hey, he is really a kind of love, you guys, cut him off!"

Zhou Zihao laughed loudly, finally able to vent his anger, so naturally he couldn't let go of this opportunity.

"Master, it seems that I should tell Boss Zhou to let you go fight the world with me. You are so ruthless at a young age, and your future is boundless."

Heihu smiled and complimented Zhou Zihao. Murder is very common for him. He has done this for Zhou Zihao's father over the years, so he has no sympathy for Zhang Yiming. Who made him so blind and offended? What about the young master of the Zhou family?
After receiving the order, the gangster rushed over holding the machete. Tan Xiaoya closed her eyes in pain, and two lines of crystal tears slowly fell from her pretty face. Zhang Yiming, a big idiot, came to save himself even though he knew he would be injured. It was so silly, and it moved her too much.

Zhang Yiming looked at those gangsters, staring at Zhou Zihao from the corner of his eye, slowly calculating the distance in his heart, and quietly grasped the throwing knife at his waist.

Fei is the fly of Xiao Li Feidao, and the knife is Xiao Li Feidao's knife.

There is a distance of more than 30 meters from Zhou Zihao. He must ensure that he can solve it with a single knife, otherwise Tan Xiaoya is really in danger, and there is also that man named Heihu. Judging from his figure, he should have been a soldier. , his strength should not be underestimated, he must be killed at the same time.

When the two of them laughed, it was the opportunity Zhang Yiming needed. He raised his hand almost without hesitation, and two throwing knives shot out.

Zhang Yiming was only six years old when his master taught him to throw knives, but he had already shown his superb talent, and he almost killed his master with one blow.

The cold light flashed, and two blood-colored smoke floated up. Zhou Zihao and Heihu were hit by the knife at the same time, and the flying knife slashed across their wrists. Although it was not fatal, it was enough to make them lose their fighting power, because the blade accurately cut through Tesuji.

Everyone was dumbfounded, and no one thought that a small security guard was hiding a throwing knife.

Zhang Yiming rushed over at the limit of human speed without stopping. The person in front of him flew high and fell heavily, and then there was a sound of bone shattering.

He hugged Tan Xiaoya in his arms, and kissed her pretty face hard: "Honey, it's all right, don't be afraid, my husband is here."

Tan Xiaoya opened her eyes and saw Zhou Zihao and Heihu rolling on the ground holding their wrists, and then they were in Zhang Yiming's arms.

In his arms, she really felt safe, and Tan Xiaoya buried her head deeply in his chest.

Zhang Yiming turned his head, holding a flying knife in his hand, the cold blade gleamed faintly, and said coldly to the gangsters: "Anyone who doesn't want to live, just take a step forward."

These gangsters saw that the boss was lying down, and those who blocked Zhang Yiming were foaming at the mouth, their limbs twitched, and they didn't know whether they were alive or dead. They glanced at each other, dropped their machetes and ran outside.

"Damn, why don't you even resist for a while, I still want to practice flying knives, how can shooting a target be as fun as flying a living person?"

Zhang Yiming said in disappointment, put the throwing knife back into his pocket, stretched out his hand to untie the rope from Tan Xiaoya's body, and said regretfully, "Hey, it's a pity that SM comes standard with it!"

After removing the tape from Tan Xiaoya's mouth, Zhang Yiming took off his jacket and put it gently on her body so as not to leak out the beauty. It's okay to see the little beauty's body for herself, but not for outsiders to see.

"Yiming, you scared me to death, are you okay?"

Tan Xiaoya broke free from the shackles of the rope, and the first thing she did was to care about Zhang Yiming.

Zhang Yiming gave her a reassuring smile: "I'm fine, but something happened to Zhou Zihao and that bald head."

(End of this chapter)