Chapter 313 Rush
Clearing the goods, returning the warehouse, paying wages to the people who look after the warehouse, and doing miscellaneous things, there are a lot of things to do. By the time Xia Heng finishes everything, it will already be dark.

Putting the luggage on his back, Xia Heng pushed the [-]-bar heavy-duty bicycle that had contributed a lot to transporting the goods for him and went out.

It's still early at this point, find a small restaurant to have dinner and rest, and then go shopping wherever you want, and in the middle of the night, he will get out of Shenzhen City through the barbed wire and return to Yangcheng, and his plan to make a fortune here will come to an end.

After leaving here, what business should he do next?

The speed of making money this month is so fast, if he continues to make money slowly as he thought before, Xia Heng feels that he will be very boring.

Thinking of this, Xia Heng felt a little dizzy. Before he regained his energy, he saw a group of people approaching aggressively from the street in front. Under the illumination of street lamps, the cold light of metal reflected.

I don't know which gang is going to fight again... Xia Heng muttered something in his heart, and was about to lean against the wall to avoid it, when he suddenly found that the two people walking in the front looked familiar——

Aren't these two the ones who came out of the post office today and tried to follow him all the way?
When he saw the person clearly, the other party also recognized him, and pointed to this side with a sharp steel pipe.

Before the other party could say anything, Xia Heng had already adjusted the bridle of his bicycle, stepped on the bicycle, turned around and ran away.

"it's him!"

"catch him!"

Hearing the chaotic roar and sprint sound coming from behind, Xia Heng couldn't help scolding his mother severely:

"Hey girl, these bastards are so untechnical, they just want to be tied up in the street!"

Cursing, scolding, Xia Heng's legs didn't show any strength, and he stepped on the [-]th bar like a hot wheel.

It's just that I didn't expect that some of the chasing people were quite able to run. Xia Heng almost rode two miles, and those few were still chasing closely behind.

Looking back, Xia Heng breathed a sigh of relief and was about to refuel, but he didn't notice who threw a piece of watermelon rind on the road.

As soon as Erba's big bar rolled over, it slipped with a "whoosh" and threw him out.

Not caring about the burning pain on his hands and legs, Xia Heng cursed in a low voice, got up and went to help the bicycle.

Unexpectedly, because the speed was too fast just now, the durable [-]th bar flew out and hit the curb, and the chain was broken in the middle.

Throwing the bicycle decisively, Xia Heng turned right and entered a side street.

By the time the two who were the closest chasers ran over panting, there was no sign of Xia Heng in the narrow alley.

The few people who caught up took a big breath while holding their knees, leaving one person waiting for the main force, while the other two punks chased in first.

The small street looks not wide, and there are few people walking around, but all kinds of melodious singing can be faintly heard, and there are a few young girls squatting in front of the narrow door with their rice bowls, chatting and eating dinner.

Soon, two men jumped out of the door, staring at the two chasing people with unfriendly expressions:

"Where did the miscellaneous hair come from? They came here to make trouble, right? Don't even look at whose territory this is!"

Dahuayi immediately realized that the matter was not simple, this group of people came fully prepared, and quickly raised their voices and shouted:
"Smash the place! Someone came and smashed the place on our street!"

On the narrow street, the world will soon be turned upside down...

In the backyard of a hair salon, Xia Heng listened to the movement outside, secretly having fun, and seized the opportunity to leave.

Just after taking two steps, I heard another burst of noisy footsteps coming from the shop in front, as if someone had come to support me again.

Xia Heng looked left and right, pulled the latch on the door of a small miscellaneous room on the side, dodged and hid in, and was stunned as soon as he entered.

He originally thought it was a utility room, so he bolted the door from the outside, but he didn't expect that there was a woman sitting on the floor of the room against the wall, not only gagged, but also tied hands and feet with hemp rope.

The current hair salon is not a clean place. I heard that many girls are forced to work here.

When he was first abducted, he was reluctant, and he was often beaten and scolded. After he was convinced, he didn't dare to run away, and then he was released to wash people's hair in the open and pick up customers in secret.

Xia Heng was just talking about it when he was doing business and listening to people chatting. He didn't expect this to happen to him today. Naturally, he couldn't just stand by and squat down and let out a low "shh":
"Don't make a sound, I will untie the rope for you, and I will take you out in a while."

Seeing the girl nodding repeatedly, he first took out the rag that was stuck in her mouth.

The girl suppressed and retched a few times, and quickly turned her back to Xia Heng: "I have a piece of broken porcelain in my hand..."

(End of this chapter)

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