After becoming the target of the Raiders, I watch the big guy act every day

"Ke Jian, are you trying to kill me?" Cheng Yu gritted his teeth and stared at the man lying on his arms. He even suspected that Ke Jian did it on purpose, trying to hit him to death while he was injured?

"No, no... I, I didn't mean it."

Ke Jian tried to get up while explaining incoherently, he didn't even care about the pain in his knees, but he froze after struggling a few times, because he found that his face was facing Slag Gong's crotch/someone in the middle The location is only five centimeters away!

Coupled with this awkward posture, Ke Jian felt so embarrassed on the spot, especially thinking of some pornographic scenes in the original.

This is really not what he expected.

He originally planned to kick the banana peel back neatly, but he didn't expect the banana peel to be too slippery. As soon as he stepped on it, he slid down and slid back, uncontrollably, and then threw his body forward.

With a crackling sound, he fell to the ground like a hungry wolf, and his knees hurt from being knocked, but his upper body almost flew towards Cheng Yu, so Zha Gong was forced to reach out to catch him, but it was a good idea Undead, his face just happened to be in an awkward position that shouldn't be.

To be honest, if Cheng Yu hadn't caught him quickly with his eyes and hands, Ke Jian's face would have hit there directly, and a legendary dog ​​would have gnawed on a stick.

Embarrassing, so embarrassing.

[357, can you erase the memory of Zha Gong just now? 】

[357 does not have this function. 】

Seeing that Ke Jian was holding his hand without moving, Cheng Yu's face was as black as iron, half of it was pain, and the other half was anger.

"Still get up for me?" Cheng Yu was really angry, didn't you see that his arm was bleeding?

It was only then that Ke Jian saw Cheng Yu's blood-stained hand, which was the hand that had just covered the wound, was now lifting his arm.

"Ah! I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Ke Jian quickly got up.

This is definitely the darkest and most embarrassing day in Ke Jian's life. It stands to reason that he used his wit to exchange a banana peel from 357, saving Cheng Yu's life at a critical moment. In front of Gong, he admired Zha Gong's complex expression after being rescued by him.

Unexpectedly, Slag Gong looked really angry when Cheng also lost the banana peel.

Enduring almost numb pain, Cheng Yu tore off his suit jacket twice and threw it aside. His complexion was dark and a little irritable, which scared Ke Jian back a few steps to the side, but he was stunned the next second. .

"Why so much blood?" Seeing that Cheng Yu's right arm was almost red with blood, Ke Jian was also startled.

The sleeves of the white shirt were already red in large swaths. From top to bottom, blood flowed down the arm to the slender fingers, dripping onto the wooden floor.

Cheng Yu pursed the corners of his lips tightly, the feeling of blood flowing from his arms made him feel dazed for a while, recalling those feelings deep in his memory that were about to be forgotten, but once he remembered it, it was as clear as yesterday, that feeling when he was on the verge of death. Inexplicably calm to numb feeling.

[What about 357, can I exchange it for some hemostatic medicine? 】

【The system does not have this kind of service for the time being. Host, you should know that 357 is not omnipotent, and if you use it directly, you will be seen by scumbags. This is against the rules. 】

Hearing the voice, Cheng Yu unconsciously looked at Ke Jian, but saw that his eyes were only fixed on his injured arm, his beautiful brows were wrinkled, and his beautiful eyes were full of worry.

Based on Cheng Yu's understanding of his rubbish acting skills, this worry is definitely not based on acting, and of course, it has nothing to do with his so-called scumbag.

For Ke Jian, disgust is disgust, but this is not a reason for him to turn a blind eye to a man with blood on his hands.

Ke Jian didn't look at Zha Gong's dark face, nor did he notice that Cheng Yu was looking at him. He took a few steps to help Cheng Yu stop the bleeding, but he didn't dare to press his hand after several attempts.

【357, Slag Gong shouldn't Yang Guo, right? ] After all, it's the protagonist Gong, so it won't result in amputation, right?

[…] It’s just a flesh wound, what do you think?

Cheng Yu: ... Can I hope he will be well?

Ke Jian immediately had an idea, and the classic episodes from the TV series suddenly appeared in his mind.

Someone got hurt, ripping clothes, ripping skirts, ripping...in short, ripping.

So, Cheng Yu, who was looking at him, suddenly saw Ke Jian squatting down beside him, and then came to tear his clothes without any explanation.

Today Cheng Yu is dressed formally, a high-end black suit, paired with a meticulous white shirt looks cold and abstinent, just now he threw the coat aside, but the shirt inside is still meticulously dressed.

The hem of the shirt was tucked into the suit trousers, making the already tall body appear more slender, and the figure was also outlined more perfectly, especially the waist.

But right now, Cheng Yu stared dumbfounded at Ke Jian rushing over to take out the hem of his shirt tucked into his suit pants, then pulled it out and tore it.

Where did the neuropathy come from?

Instead of imagining the pleasant "hissing" sound, Ke Jian tore it off with all his strength, but Zha Gong's shirt was just a little more wrinkled.

[It shouldn't be. 】

Cheng Yu:?

Unwillingly, Ke Jian tore it a few more times, but still did not tear it off, but tore off the bottom two buttons, so that Cheng Yu's abdomen was almost exposed, but Ke Jian looked doubtful and anxious, and had no energy at all. appreciate.

Cheng Yu's face turned dark.

Ke Jian was ignorant, tearing it again made her hands hurt, but there was still no trace of being torn, but there were many marks on the flat shirt.

[The quality of this shirt is too good. 】

Cheng Yu:? ?

Cheng Yu almost looked at him with the eyes of a mentally retarded person.

"Ke Jian, what are you doing?"

Ke Jian looked up and saw Zha Gong looking at him darkly, covering the wound with his left hand, his eyes seemed a little confused.

"Be patient any longer."

After finishing speaking, Ke Jian rushed over to pick up the suit jacket that Cheng Yu had just thrown over, and then repeated the action several times under Cheng Yu's increasingly confused gaze.

However, the embarrassment continued, and the suit jacket was stronger than the shirt, and he couldn't even pull the folds out.

[Fuck, it's amazing to be worth tens of billions, and the quality of the clothes is so good. 】

Cheng Yu:? ? ?

Cheng Yu was finally confused to the limit, what the hell was he doing with this sand sculpture?

"Come here!" Cheng Yu finally couldn't bear it anymore and called over the person who had been scurrying around in front of him for a long time.

"What are you doing?" Ke Jian said unhappily, looking annoyed at what he had done so hard for a long time but had no results.

Cheng Yu's eyes signaled him to look at his injured area, "Press!"

If it wasn't for the help of that banana peel at the critical moment, Cheng Yu would have really suspected that Ke Jian was here to retaliate against him based on Ke Jian's series of aggressive operations just now.

Ke Jian was terrified by Cheng Yu's yelling, the key was that Cheng Yu's complexion was too bad, and he didn't tear off a piece of cloth to wrap it up for him handsomely.So, adhering to the principle of not caring about the wounded, Ke Jian came over to help hold the wound.

When he pressed it, his hands were covered with blood. It wasn't Ke Jian's illusion. He clearly felt that the moment he pressed it, Zha Gong's body trembled slightly, but when he raised his eyes to look at Zha Gong's face, It was dark and gloomy, but nothing could be seen.

In fact, Cheng Yu was so painful that he was sweating.

Ke Jian helped him cover the wound, while he raised his hand to loosen the tie around his neck, and then handsomely pulled it to Ke Jian.

"Tie it on."

Ke Jian widened his eyes, then blinked again.

At that moment, my face turned red - ashamed.

So what the hell was he doing just now?Wouldn't it be good to tear off the shirt and suit, and the tie?

But just as Ke Jian was about to tie a tie on Cheng Yu's wound, the boss of the Chamber of Commerce rushed in anxiously with a few people. In fact, it was only 2 minutes before the incident happened.

"Boss! Boss, are you okay?"

Just at this time, Lu Qingzhou rushed in from the yard with someone in his arms, and Cheng Yu saw that the person he was holding was Wei Li.The clothes were bright red, and the person had fallen into a coma.

Lu Qingzhou didn't stay, but hurriedly greeted Cheng Yu and rushed to the hospital with him in his arms, Cheng Yu immediately asked someone to follow him to deal with it.

At the same time, someone has already rushed to treat Cheng Yu's wound, while Ke Jian was squeezed aside.

Xu Rui, who was flustered just after Lu Qingzhou left, also followed in. He was surprised to see Ke Jian.

"Ah Jane? Why are you here?"

"I still want to ask you, why are you here?" Ke Jian was also very surprised, and he could clearly see Wei Li who had just been injured and unconscious.

It's just that in the original plot, Wei Li blocked the gun for Slag Gong, and was carried to the hospital by Slag Gong in this way, why is it replaced by Lu Qingzhou now?How did Wei Li get injured?

[It's so messy, the plot is all messed up, what's going on here. 】

Soon, the bleeding stopped. In fact, it was not a big problem, but the bullet penetrated a little deep into the flesh, which caused a lot of bleeding. Of course, for Cheng Yu, the key is pain.

"How is Secretary Xiao?" Cheng Yu asked in a deep voice.

"Already asked someone to help." The owner of the club was also approving in a panic. He never expected that the big boss would encounter such a thing after so much trouble. When he rushed here frantically, he had already asked someone to help Secretary Xiao arrest someone. up.

Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, Secretary Xiao dragged a person in. Before reaching Cheng Yu, he kicked him in the crook of the knee, and the person fell directly to Cheng Yu's feet.

It's the tea art master, but now his nose is blue and his face is swollen and he's in a mess.

Soon the fainted waiter was also dragged in.

"Boss, how is your injury?" Secretary Xiao didn't change his expression, he was obviously more concerned about his boss.

"It's okay." Cheng Yu said lightly.

He was fine, but the two people beside him were scared to death by the scene.

Xu Rui, who witnessed Secretary Xiao kicking the waiter away and then fainted, and Ke Jian, who witnessed Cheng Yu smashing the waiter's head with a teapot, now looked at the scene in front of them like a gangster/social scene, and shrank with fright on the spot. together.

It's too cruel, it's too scary, they are just two little stars and little managers who have never seen the world.

【357, Has anyone been killed in Zha Gong's file? 】Didn't it mean that slag Gong is cold-blooded and ruthless? It can't just be an adjective.

【no. 】The novel didn't say that scumbags ever killed people.

Cheng Yu raised his eyes to look at Ke Jian quietly, then narrowed his eyes, with a posture of "it's getting dark, I'm going to kill someone", "Ke Jian, I haven't asked you yet, what are you doing here?"

Ke Jian was startled suddenly, "I, I'm passing by."

"Heh," Cheng Yu snorted, "What a coincidence?"

【Fuck, Slag Gong really suspects that I'm going to kill him, right?He won't shut up, will he? 】

"Well, yes, yes, it's such a coincidence." Ke Jian's voice trembled.

Xu Rui echoed tremblingly, "That's right, we were just passing by, passing by."

357: The promised domineering appearance, handsome to save people, and then walk away gracefully?

Cheng Yu almost laughed out loud, even the pain in his arm seemed to have eased a bit.