Strongest Worker

The man in the hat suddenly woke up, took out a short knife from his waist and rushed up. His skill was quite good. Obviously, after special training, he slashed at the dark shadow behind the inch man.

But at the critical moment, the dark figure suddenly turned around and made a shield with an inch man, so that the knife pierced the latter's belly.

"Ah!" the cuntou man screamed with pain. At the same time, as soon as the dark shadow let go, he fell heavily on the trunk behind him.

"What I hate most is rapists. Kill one when you see one." a low voice sounded slowly, making both men tremble uncontrollably. However, with this voice, the two finally confirmed that the guy they were facing was a person, not a ghost.

The man in the hat held the short knife in his hand: "boy, don't ask for trouble. We have a big backstage, which is definitely beyond your imagination..."

Before he finished, his hands suddenly stretched out, clamped the sharp blade with his fingers, and then pressed his head.

The huge pressure from the skull made the hooded man scream and struggle with all his strength. In the next moment, with the scream of tearing heart and lungs, blood was flying in the air. One ear of the man in the hat had been torn off vigorously, and the other was loose and drooping on the side of his brain.

"And you." the shadow clamped the short knife between his fingers, slowly turned around and faced the inch man.

"Spare your life! Spare your life!" the inch man retreated back against the grass, but the black shadow stepped over and stepped on his crotch and crushed him hard.

"Ah!" the short headed man raised his head and uttered a miserable wail, and immediately passed out completely. His crotch was so bloody that his pelvis was crushed.

The man in the hat saw the end of his accomplice and couldn't care about his physical pain. He staggered up and ran away.

The shadow suddenly jumped over and kicked on his back. With a crisp click, the man fell to the ground face down, convulsed all over, and the hat tightly around his head fell to one side.

There is no doubt that these two people have been completely abandoned. In the remote environment of the northern suburbs of Hong Kong, they can't get timely rescue here, and they will only bleed to death.

"It's too cheap for you..." the dark figure said fiercely. He still seemed to be angry. He squatted down and scraped the hooded man's cheek with the short knife in his hand.

"Ah... Ah..." the man groaned sadly, his body trembled for a while, and then he didn't move.

The shadow stood up, raised his hand and threw the short knife out, slamming the cuntou man's head, turning it into a corpse with only half of his head.

"Let's go." the shadow approached Yang Xixi and whispered.

Although Yang Xixi relieved his hatred in his heart, he had already been stunned by the man's cruel means in front of him. When she was about to curl up into a ball, she trembled: "you... Don't come here."

"Miss Yang, it's me. I just met this afternoon."

Yang Xixi stared round her beautiful eyes and was stunned for a long time before she finally recognized it through her voice. The person talking was Li Qing.

"Li... Mr. Li?" Yang Xixi cried out in disbelief.

"Well." Li Qing squatted down gently, "how are you?"

"I... I..." Yang Xixi stammered for a while and didn't say a complete word.

"I'll take you out of here." Li Qing picked up Yang Xixi and walked out of the woods step by step.

Yang Xi Xi curled up in Li Qing's arms, still trembling all over. She put her cheek on Li Qing's wet chest and smelled a pungent smell of engine oil.

Li Qing opened the back seat of the taxi and put Yang Xixi in the back seat: "wait for me for a while."

When the voice fell, Li Qing turned and left, made several circles on the road in front of the car, and picked up the things that Yang Xixi had dropped.

When she opened the door, Li Qing put these things beside Yang Xixi, glanced at her torn clothes, frowned slightly, and a touch of pity slowly appeared in the bottom of her eyes.

"Take my shirt and cover it, but it doesn't taste very good. Bear with me." Li Qing took off his shirt and handed it to Yang Xixi. "See if you have something less. We're going to drive away."

Yang Xi Xi's eyes were slightly dull. He neither picked up the clothes handed over by Li Qing nor counted his things.

Li Qing hesitated for a moment, leaned over slightly and got into the car.

Yang Xixi hugged two slender jade legs and instinctively shrank back.

The next moment, Li Qing had wrapped Yang Xi's delicate body in his shirt, and then stepped back: "let's leave now."

Li Qing closed the door, sat in the driver's seat of the taxi, started the car and turned back.

"Sorry, it's all my fault." Li Qing drove the taxi onto the road and said low, "I felt a problem when I left the newspaper this afternoon. So I followed you all the way since you went out. But I didn't expect the car broke down on the way and didn't repair it for a while. This road is too remote. I can't catch a free ride and can only run here, so I arrived a little late."

"I didn't expect them to do such things. I'm really sorry. I should have reminded you from the beginning. I'm too self righteous."

After a moment of silence, Yang Xixi suddenly opened his mouth: "thank you."

"I made an unforgivable mistake tonight. You don't need to thank me."

"No." Yang Xixi gently shook his head and wrapped up the shirt with a strong smell of oil. "You gave me a second life, Li Qing. You are my hero."

Li Qing didn't say anything.

After driving the taxi for a long time, Yang Xixi saw an Italian luxury car anchored on the roadside. Such a long distance, want to arrive in such a short time, for human beings, it is completely impossible to complete the task.

"How long have you been running?" Yang Xixi asked aloud.

"I don't know, about 30 minutes." as soon as Li Qing spoke, he seemed to feel something wrong. He hurriedly added, "I may be different from normal people. I hope you don't go deep into it."

"Li Qing, you killed someone tonight. Do you know?"

"I killed two animals." Li Qing's voice was low. One hand held the steering wheel and the other hand took out his mobile phone. "Sorry, I want to make a call."

When the voice fell, Li Qing dialed Qiao Xue's number: "I'm sorry to disturb you so late."

"Got the evidence?"

"No." Li Qing said faintly, "there are two bodies on huandongshan ninth road. I want you to help me deal with them tomorrow."

Qiao Xue asked in amazement, "what did you do?"

"Yes." Li Qing nodded, "but please believe that they deserve it. I even think this way of death is too cheap for them."

"Li Qing, the judicial system can't be judged by you." Qiao Xue whispered, "the inspector's office is not your private organization. Even if you want me to help you, you should tell me the right reasons."

"The reason is confidential," Li Qing said in a deep voice, "and you must help me."

"Why?"

"With our relationship."

Qiao Xue was slightly stunned, but her face changed slightly by Li Qing's sentence. But after a moment of meditation, she nodded her head gently: "OK, but remember, you owe me a favor."

"Thank you." Li Qing hung up the call and put the mobile phone back into his pocket, "it's solved."

Yang Xi Xi Bei's teeth gently bit his lips and his dirty cheeks looked complex: "I forgot that you are the owner of the Li family. Naturally, you don't have to worry about such a small problem..."

"Are you going to attack the privileged class again?" Li Qing asked faintly, "Miss Yang, I also yearn for your ideal social model, but the current port can't do it. I think your current physical and mental state is not suitable to discuss this kind of problem with me, so we should keep our own prejudices for the time being."

Then there was nothing to say all the way until Li Qing drove the car back to the urban area of Gangbei. He asked softly, "where is your home?"

"I rented a house at 161 Qianshan Road."

"Well," Li Qing nodded, "it's not far. It'll be there in half an hour."

Li Qing continued to drive, while Yang Xixi stared out of the window at the bright night in northern Hong Kong. Recalling the previous startling scene, he was still afraid.

Those two people deliberately wanted to leave an unforgettable dark memory for Yang Xixi. Even though her body was not insulted because Li Qing came in time, the lesson was deep enough. Yang Xixi knew that she would never forget.

More than half an hour later, Li Qing parked the taxi outside the apartment building at 161 Qianshan Road.

"Here we are." Li Qing turned his head and said, "go back and deal with the scratch, take a hot bath and have a good rest."

"Thank you." Yang Xi Xi lowered his head and opened the door. He stumbled at his feet and fell on the ground beside the car again. He frowned with pain.

"What's the matter with you?" Li Qing opened the door and asked.

"The ankle was twisted before." Yang Xi Xi Bei gently bit his pale lips with his teeth and rubbed his ankle with his fingers.

"I'll take you up." Li Qing slammed the door and went to Yang Xixi again, holding her in her arms.

If it were not for the dead of night, a naked man hurried upstairs with a young girl with broken clothes, it would inevitably cause extremely bad associations with others.

Li Qing held Yang Xixi to the door, took out the key from his bag and opened the door: "well, you have a good rest. I'll go back first."

"You are also very tired. Let's sit in the room." Yang Xixi doesn't know whether he is sincere or false. In short, this sentence was said by a ghost.

"It's late. Forget it." Li Qing finally pulled a reluctant smile from the corners of her mouth. "You have a good sleep. I'll come to see you tomorrow."

After talking, Li Qing turned and went downstairs.

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