Please Take Care of Me, Young Master Quan

  Chapter 519 In vain, master's hands

   Said it was lunch, just a bowl of noodles with two taels of wine.

   There are a few pieces of bacon in it.

   After eating and drinking enough, the two continued to work.

   "...Brother Lun, my mouth is dry."

   Talking non-stop, Huang Mao's voice is already hoarse.

  Brother Lun took out ten yuan and handed it to him: "Go to the opposite side to buy two bottles of water, I can't take it anymore... remember to ask for ice!"

"okay!"

   In the blink of an eye, another two hours passed, and there was still no gain.

   "Is this woman a student of G University?"

   "The news over there should be correct."

  Huang Mao's eyes rolled: "If we are really blocked, hehe... Do you want to do what you want?" With a wretched smile, he was gearing up.

   "Hey...look at you!"

   "Anyway, they said they would get the whole set together. I haven't touched a woman for half a month. This time I must make a mess of it to be happy! Brother Lun, don't you want it?"

   "Think, why don't you want to?" The man took a puff of cigarette, slowly puffing out the clouds, "I haven't met a female college student yet, maybe I'm still a baby."

   "Okay! After you have a good time, I will come again."

   "Then we have to block people first."

   "Sooner or later! As long as she is a student of G University, I don't believe she has been out of school!"

  The two continued to lurk.

   On the first day, there was no gain.

   But not discouraged.

  The next day is the same.

   "Brother Lun, can you see if it's that girl!" Huang Mao's eyes lit up, pointing at a girl with long hair and shawl in front of her, with a slim back.

  Brother Lun took out the photo from his pocket, and the more he looked at it, the tighter his brows became.

"…no."

   "But I kinda look like..."

   "Not tall enough. The woman in the photo is at least 1.7 meters."

   "Tsk..."

  In the afternoon, the two of them were already tired.

   "If this continues for three days, the deadline will be up. We will not be able to complete the task, nor will we be able to get the money."

   "What's the rush? Isn't there another day?" The man took two deep puffs of his cigarette and said so, but his expression was extremely serious.

   "Brother... mine is gone, you share one with me."

"help yourself."

   "Thank you brother! Shall we continue to stay here tomorrow?"

  Longo shook his head.

   The yellow-haired eyes asked.

   "There is only one day left, waiting is not an option."

   "Then... rely on—"

  Huang Mao was sitting on the edge of the flower bed outside the school. The cigarette had just been lit, and before he had time to pick it up, a hand wrapped around his neck from behind, tightly covering his mouth, and dragged him into the grass.

  Brother Lun was not much better, the cigarette fell off, his hands were cut back, and his mouth was sealed.

   No matter how hard the two struggle, they cannot escape.

  Obviously, the opponent came prepared, and he was still practicing his family, his skill was far above them.

  Huang Mao struggled violently due to panic, and was slashed on the neck by the opponent with a hand knife. He was about to faint, but he could no longer resist, and could only be dragged around like a rag bag.

  In comparison, Brother Lun is much more aware of current affairs.

  After realizing that he was no match for the opponent, he stopped his physical resistance, but his eyeballs rolled quickly, thinking about ways to escape.

  Unfortunately, after thinking about it, I couldn't come up with any idea. I could only watch the other party drag me into a remote alley.

   It is the most suitable place to kill people in TV dramas.

   "Brother Jiang, someone brought it."

   "Only two?" A deep voice flowed slowly, with a hint of carelessness and condescending superiority.

  It seemed that everything that happened in front of him was as simple and easy as moving his fingers at will, so he didn't bother to deal with it.

   "We have been following for two days, but we haven't found any other accomplices for the time being."

"Um."

  Brother Lun was pushed into a dead corner, and the back of his head hit the wall with a muffled thump. He slid to the ground with stars in his eyes.

Suddenly under a shadow, he slowly raised his eyes, only to see a man with an extremely good appearance walking in front of him, wearing a gray suit, he looked like a white-collar executive working in an office building, but in fact he was doing what a hooligan would do .

   No, he should be higher than the rogue.

  Because he doesn't need to do these things himself, the younger brother can do it for him directly.

   "Zhao Lun?"

   His eyes froze: "Who are you? Why do you know my name?"

   "The one who taught you a lesson."

   After speaking, he backed away with a smile, and the group of "little brothers" behind him swarmed forward, and started punching and kicking without saying a word.

  Zhao Lun put his head in his hands and left his back to the other party.

   This is a subconscious self-protection action in the face of danger.

  He used this trick to save his life when he was beaten before. He thought it would work just as well this time, but when the fists and feet of those people landed on his back, thighs, and waist, he realized how completely wrong he was.

  The strength is really ruthless.

   Pain is also real pain.

   Soon, the man's face was pale, and he tasted blood in his mouth.

   On the other side, Huangmao's screams resounded throughout the alley.

   "Stop hitting... Please stop hitting... I, I don't know you at all..."

  Zhao Lun gritted his teeth: "Shut up!"

  He is a bit tough, but unfortunately, the opponent is Chu Yujiang.

  The lives in his hands are already countless, and he has seen a lot of tough bones. What is Zhao Lun's little stubbornness? He will not see it at all, nor will he appreciate it at all.

because-

  He has seen no matter how cruel the scene is.

  No matter how hard a bone is, he has broken it with his own hands.

   He sneered, but didn't ask to stop.

   "Brother Lun, I... can't take it anymore... I'm going to die... I don't want to die yet... please help me... It hurts... ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

  Zhao Lun choked violently and spat out a mouthful of blood.

  Chu Yujiang's eyes were calm and his expression was neither sad nor happy.

  Those people did not receive the order, and continued to hit hard, perhaps because their eyes were red from the beating, but their strength increased instead of diminishing.

finally-

  Zhao Lun gritted his teeth: "Stop beating..."

   The last few days have been a bit turbulent, but not much. From today on, fish will have to learn from it! Code well! There will be an update in a while, it is recommended to watch it tomorrow morning~

  (end of this chapter)