Zheng Chenglong nodded, got up and cleaned up briefly, followed the mouse, and left one after another. Wen Xiaoyu watched them leave, got up, arrived at the sink, washed her face hard, and made her wake up a lot.

He was still washing his face, his cell phone vibrated, Wen Xiaoyu got up and ran to the living room. When he picked up his cell phone, the phone had already hung up. It was called by a mouse. When Wen Xiaoyu wanted to call the mouse back, a message was sent.

"run!"

With only this simple word, Wen Xiaoyu felt something was wrong at this moment. He turned around and rushed to the side, picked up a backpack, and as soon as he rushed out of the gate, he saw several figures rushing up at the exit of the safety passage outside the corridor. These people knew that they were not ordinary people, especially a familiar man.

The man obviously recognized Wen Xiaoyu and pointed at him, "It's him!"

A group of people rushed over to Wen Xiaoyu. Wen Xiaoyu retreated one after another. When he retreated to the door, the elevator opened and several more people appeared. Eight or nine people gathered outside.

Wen Xiaoyu had no way out, so he picked up a kitchen knife from his backpack.

He gritted his teeth, turned around and entered the room. The door was not closed. He stood in the room, his body trembling slightly. The crowd opposite him stood at the door. The man in charge reached out and pointed at Wen Xiaoyu, "Little Bunny!"

He scolded and turned around and rushed into the room. Wen Xiaoyu waved the kitchen knife in his hand, looked at the man rushing up, and stepped forward and slashed it horizontally. He really tried hard, really following the man's head.

Fortunately, the two people behind were quick to move and pulled this accomplice hard. Otherwise, Wen Xiaoyu would have to drive him this time. The man was a little scared and glared at Wen Xiaoyu fiercely and shouted, "You want to die fucking!" but he didn't dare to rush forward.

"Come on!" Wen Xiaoyu widened his eyes and held the kitchen knife tightly in his hand. "I'm going to see today. Who dares to come in? I'm going to give it my best, come on!" Wen Xiaoyu roared, standing at the door, waving the kitchen knife in his hand, panting, completely like a complete look. Whoever dares to come in will chop off someone, and more and more people gathered at the door.

Wen Xiaoyu refused to give in, so he guarded the door and confronted the people opposite him. Although there were many people outside, no one dared to rush inside when he saw Wen Xiaoyu's life was so hard. There were noisy around him.

"Get out, a bunch of waste, afraid of eggs!" Soon, two men rushed out of the crowd, one of whom was holding a stick in his hand, and one of them scolded, "I don't believe this evil yet!" He rushed into the room first.

Wen Xiaoyu called up with a kitchen knife. The man raised the stick and chopped it onto the stick and stuck it into the stick.

Wen Xiaoyu raised his leg and kicked the man out. Another person on the side saw the opportunity. At the same time, he called Wen Xiaoyu's forearm with a stick and knocked off the kitchen knife in Wen Xiaoyu's hand...

When the people outside saw that the kitchen knife in Wen Xiaoyu's hand was knocked off, they rushed in in a swarm. A group of people, from all directions, threw Wen Xiaoyu directly down. Five or six big men pressed Wen Xiaoyu tightly to the ground.

A man was very experienced and got up and kicked Wen Xiaoyu's lower abdomen. Wen Xiaoyu got angry and covered his lower abdomen, instantly losing his ability to resist.

A group of people around him looked at Wen Xiaoyu's "Ding Ling's beef" and beaten up. Wen Xiaoyu could no longer fight back. He hugged his head with both hands and was blinded.

The group of people were still punching and kicking Wen Xiaoyu with anger. At the door, Wang Zheng led the team, and several police figures all jumped out in an instant, "Don't move, don't move!"

All the police were holding pistols in their hands, which was blocked into the scene. Even if this group of people wanted to run away, they couldn't escape...

The sun slowly rose, and in the Public Security Bureau, Wen Xiaoyu was bruised and swollen. A policeman on the other side stared at Wen Xiaoyu. "Wen Xiaoyu, I have reminded you that this is not the place for you to play house. Now that people are stolen, you are not suing them, and if you don't sue them, and let them leave, if you want to sue them, then you will be too late, you can figure it out."

Wen Xiaoyu nodded, "I won't sue them. We are friends, and we are all having fun."

The two bandits next to him laughed, and a policeman looked at his head and slapped him, "Why are you laughing at me! You're laughing at me!"

The police officer in charge of the case was helpless, "Then you sign the mediation document. After signing, you can all leave."

Wen Xiaoyu took the mediation letter and signed it without saying a word.

More than ten minutes later, Wen Xiaoyu came out of the Public Security Bureau. He picked up the phone and started calling Qingqing. When he just walked to the door, a Mercedes-Benz S600 parked next to him. The window of the car was rolled down. The person sitting behind the car was the Fire Knife, and Qingqing was also sitting next to him.

Wen Xiaoyu put down the phone, "I did what you said, where is Zheng Chenglong and Mouse."

Fire Dao smiled and reached out to signal, Wen Xiaoyu immediately got into the Mercedes-Benz.

The Mercedes-Benz drove at a very famous billiards hall in City Z in more than half an hour. The billiards hall is not a basement, with three floors, one and two floors of billiards halls, three floors of video games, and many Apple machines and claw machines.

The basement of the billiards hall is very secretive. If you want to enter the basement, you must pass through two security doors to enter.

The basement is also a hall, and around the hall are private rooms one by one.

Many gamblers gather here, including baccarat, Texas Hold'em, Zajinhua, mahjong, and Paijiu. There are all kinds of people going back and forth.

Wen Xiaoyu went straight into the innermost room of the casino.

The room was in a mess, and there were five or six shirtless men sitting, full of tattoos, playing cards.

In the corner, two men squatted there, holding their heads with their hands, their noses and swollen faces. One was a mouse, and the other was Zheng Chenglong. I think that the two of them didn't run far last night and were caught up by the Fire Sword man. Of course, there must be a scene like Zhang Boss, and it is indispensable.

Qingqing didn't say a word from head to toe. She looked at Wen Xiaoyu as if she didn't know Wen Xiaoyu.

Huo Dao sat at his desk and smiled at Wen Xiaoyu, "You kid are still a little bit of backbone. Come on, sit down and let's have a good chat."

After Fire Knife finished speaking, several vicious gangsters who were still playing cards from the room stood up from the side, and they walked straight to the side of the mouse and Zheng Chenglong there.

Zheng Chenglong was really scared and almost cried, "Xiaoyu!" Zheng Chenglong shouted from the side, and the Fire Blade lit a cigarette for himself, smiling.

The people around them all took action in an instant. A stick appeared on their hands, striking the mouse and Zheng Chenglong on the ground. The two began to greet each other. The whole room was full of screams of two people, and their heads were instantly bleeding.

Wen Xiaoyu was anxious. He suddenly joined together. The fire knife opposite him consumed Wen Xiaoyu's neck, and a dagger hit Wen Xiaoyu's neck. "Stay honestly!"

There was a constant scream in the corner, "Click!", and there was a sound of bone breaking. The mouse heard a heart-wrenching scream. Fire Blade looked indifferent and smiled and said, "Continue, continue! Don't stop!"

Wen Xiaoyu was helpless and became hot. He pushed hard on his neck and hit the dagger of the fire knife. This was not a joke. Wen Xiaoyu was like committing suicide. Qingqing was shocked and subconsciously stood up from the side.

The fire knife reacted quickly and drew the dagger suddenly. Despite this, a small hole was cut in Wen Xiaoyu's neck. He broke free from the fire knife and rushed towards the crowd over there. "Enough, enough!"

Wen Xiaoyu roared, pushing away the crowd and blocking Zheng Chenglong and Mouse. Both of them were covered in blood on their faces, and they looked a little scary.

"Kill someone to pay for his life! Pay off his debts! If you have something to say, solve the problem! Fire Knife, what do you want? Can you be good if you kill us? If you can be good, come, start with me! Look at you who killed us and have life on your hands, can you be good if you can be good? Can the law let you go!!" Wen Xiaoyu widened his eyes, panting, and was really anxious.

Several subordinates looked at each other from the side, "Hey, little bastard." A man who led the lead raised the stick in his hand again. At this time, the fire knife behind him spoke, "Big ghost!" After he shouted, the man stopped.

Wen Xiaoyu looked at the mouse on the ground, his arm was obviously bent. He helped the mouse and pushed the mouse to the wall. "Sorry, brother."

The mouse shook his head from the side, his face covered in blood, and he couldn't even speak. Wen Xiaoyu pulled Zheng Chenglong behind him. Zheng Chenglong's body was still trembling, and his nose was full of tears, and he was always embarrassing.

"Stop crying, I'm there."

Zheng Chenglong was speechless. "Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu." He grabbed Wen Xiaoyu's arm tightly and did not let go. Wen Xiaoyu was also very angry. "Don't cry anymore, I said, "It's okay if you have me!"

Wen Xiaoyu yelled again, and Zheng Chenglong became quiet. He stopped crying. He looked at Wen Xiaoyu and nodded blankly.

Wen Xiaoyu patted his face, "Don't worry, I'll definitely take you away. Have you heard that? I'm there."

Zheng Chenglong nodded vigorously with blood stains on his hands, "I dare not, I dare not, I really know I was wrong."

Wen Xiaoyu stood up from the side and walked step by step to the fire knife.
Chapter completed!