When they go back, they have to take the bus for two hours to the town, and then transfer to the train.

The bus was driving on the country road. The monitor and his girlfriend had a good time and bought a lot of souvenirs. They looked at them in the first row with great interest.

The driver suddenly cursed, the bus screeched and braked suddenly, and everyone rushed forward under the influence of inertia, hitting the head of the previous one.

The squad leader's many souvenirs were scattered all over the floor.

There were a few people standing in the middle of the road, and a few motorcycles were parked beside the road, seeming to block them on purpose.A group of people boarded the bus with iron rods and knives in their hands, beating the car and seats.

They were robbed.

Someone carefully opened the phone, but a feminine man with a mustache snatched it and threw it out of the window.

Not robbery?Su Qianmian's heart tightened, she had a bad premonition.

Everyone was afraid, some gasped, but no one dared to resist.because they understand
The man with the mustache came over and checked each one. When he saw Xun Mochen, he grinned: "Yo, what a coincidence."

"Stay in a hotel, take a train, Master Xun... No, it should be Mr. Xun. Is this to experience the suffering of the people? Tsk tsk, if there is no definite report, I really can't believe it."

Xun Mochen stood up: "It's me you're looking for, get out of the car."

Su Qianmian subconsciously took his hand.

"Oh! I didn't expect Mr. Xun to be a righteous hero!" The yin and yang tone of the eight-character nonsense was full of sarcasm.

Xun Mochen walked towards the car: "Where is Zhao Weihang?"

"Yo, that's the master, how do we servants know that?"

Xun Mochen hooked his lips: "You betrayed him?"

The mustache was poked, and he felt a little guilty: "The grandson came to my brother to use him against you. Do you think I would be so stupid to help him?"

"You are Zhang Yingzu." It was not a question, but a confirmation.

For Xun Mochen who only now knew who he was, Zhang Yingzu was obviously embarrassed and angry: "You! You don't even know me?"

While talking, there was a faint siren sound in the distance.

Zhang Yingzu changed his face and shouted in the aisle of the bus: "Who called the police!?"

Naturally, no one in the carriage agreed.

Zhang Yingzu slammed the iron pipe on the car seat with a bang, causing a girl to scream in fright.

"What's the name!" Zhang Yingzu pointed at the girl with an iron stick: "If no one admits it, I'll beat her to death with a stick!" He couldn't tolerate someone stabbing him in the back.

The girl was trembling with fright, and the carriage was as quiet as death.

"Why do you wholeheartedly think that someone called the police?" Xun Mochen looked at him with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, bloodthirsty, secretive, and cruel.

The expression on Zhang Yingzu's face changed several times: Could it be that he fell into Xun Mochen's trap?No wonder he's going on a trip that's completely out of touch with him... what if he's kidding himself?What to do, what to do, what is going on?

The corners of Zhang Yingzu's mouth twitched: "Take President Xun away! There's still this woman!" After speaking, Su Qianmian continued.

Xun Mochen frowned, and punched Zhang Yingzu's abdomen without warning: He didn't care what others said about black punching, he just wanted the result.

Zhang Yingzu bent over in pain, Xun Mochen hit him hard on the back with his elbow, and kicked him aside.

quick!allow!ruthless!The momentum is fierce and the technique is sophisticated!

Su Qianmian encouraged everyone in the car between the calcium carbide sparks: "Hurry up! Take advantage of this time! Fight back!"

"The police are coming soon! Together with the whole car, we will be able to subdue them!"

With Xun Mochen's overwhelming attack on the enemy, Su Qianmian's inspiring encouragement, and the approaching sirens, the young college students no longer feared, and began to sharpen their knives to resolutely defeat the robbers.

Xun Mochen drove Zhang Yingzu out of the car, and several other gangsters also scuffled with several strong students.

Although there were many robbers and they still had murder weapons in their hands, they lost their momentum and several of them ran away as soon as they wanted to.

Seeing that Zhang Yingzu was about to die, he winked at his opponents, several people surrounded Xun Mochen, Zhang Yingzu pulled Su Qianmian and got off the car.

He dragged Su Qianmian onto the motorcycle, looked back at the furious Xun Mochen, and smiled: "President Xun, follow if you have the ability!"

Xun Mochen's movements were not gorgeous but his moves were deadly. He snatched a motorcycle and chased Zhang Yingzu at lightning speed.

Behind him, a group of hooligans turned on their backs and screamed, and some even lay still, not knowing whether they were dead or alive.

The people in the car were stunned: This man... is simply a Shura from hell!
A group of Zhang Yingzu's servants, some of them were disabled, and some of them escaped to unknown places, but he had more people at the beginning, and there are still about ten of them, holding steel pipe swords.

Su Qianmian stood behind Xun Mochen, looking at him who was wounded all over.

Behind them is a river, I don't know where it leads.In front of them were Zhang Yingzu and a dozen or so local hooligans with unkind eyes, determined to win.

Not only did Xun Mochen have many more injuries, but he also had the burden of her, making it even more difficult to break through.

"As long as you tell me where my brother is, I'll..."

Xun Mochen turned slightly to block Su Qianmian: "Don't think about it." The answer was non-negotiable.

Zhang Yingzu's face became ugly: "Aren't you instigated by my brother to kill and set fire? You pay for it, and he does things, but in the end you want to kill him to silence him? Xun Mochen, you are really nothing!"

Xun Mochen said nothing.

"Don't let me tell you, all the evidence about your crimes hidden by my brother is with me." Zhang Yingzu approached with a knife: "Where is my brother!"

Xun Mochen pursed his lips, but still refused to speak.

Zhang Yingzu pulled his hand slightly, then suddenly pushed forward and gave Xun Mochen a knife.

However, Xun Mochen had already quickly grabbed his wrist, and with a strong swipe, he staggered to the side.

Zhang Yingzu became furious, turned around, and stabbed Xun Mochen's abdomen with a knife.

When Xun Mochen rescued Su Qianmian from Zhang Yingzu's motorcycle to his side, he was already injured, unable to dodge in time, he groaned.Zhang Yingzu pulled out the knife, blood trickled down from his waist and abdomen.

"You hid my brother, then give me the woman behind you, and I will consider letting you go." Zhang Yingzu smiled maliciously.He has long seen that Xun Mochen attaches great importance to Su Qianmian, so he is happy to play this game of cat and mouse.

Terrified, Su Qianmian took half a step forward and reached out to hold Xun Mochen's slender fingers.Her hands are so small, his hands are so big.

Xun Mochen froze, then tightened his five fingers, and held her hand tightly.

"It's really touching!" The character mustache covered his eyes with emotion, his shoulders shook violently, as if he was crying.

"Then let me be the bad guy and make you a pair of fateful mandarin ducks come true!" The mustache put down his hands, revealing a pair of excited and bloodthirsty eyes: "I like tragedies the most, the more beautiful things are, the more I want to destroy them." , just like that Zhao Weihang! Hahahaha!"

After talking nonsense, he waved his hand, and the surrounding people rushed forward.

The author has something to say: Dear friends, today is New Year's Eve, what are you doing?There is one more, today's play is very interesting, leave a paw print, reward others~ it's the end of the year~~hmm~~~ roll like a baby~~

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