The beginning is a kiss [Quick Transmigration]

On a green path leading to the airport, Zhou Yiheng ran panting, holding a shopping bag full of snacks and drinks in his hand.

An hour ago, he arrived at Beitian Airport on time, but the plane did not land on time.Due to the weather, the arrival time of the plane was delayed by half an hour.

At the airport pick-up gate, he waited bored for a while, and remembered that there was a famous snack street next to Beitian Airport, so he planned to take the opportunity to eat a bowl of rice noodles.

Unexpectedly, when he was queuing up to order food, the phone rang.

Jiang Yu's cold voice sounded from the other end, every word revealed serious displeasure, and ordered him to rush to the airport within 10 minutes.

The boss has already spoken, how dare Zhou Yiheng delay?

Immediately, he threw away the hot and delicious rice noodles, packed a few packs of snacks, and ran towards the airport.

But what he didn't know was that there were several black shadows trailing behind him...

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"Xiao Liu, is the person in front of you Zhou Yiheng? Are you sure you're right?" A young man with yellow hair asked casually with an unlit cigarette in his mouth.

"I'm sure, I've been in class with him all day, how can I admit my mistake?" With a flattering smile on his face, a boy took out a lighter to light him up, and said, "It's that kid who has been pestering Yan Ke all day. You have to teach him a lesson!"

If Zhou Yiheng were here, he would definitely recognize this wretched boy in front of him as the taciturn study committee member in their class.

Seeing that Huang Mao raised his eyebrows, the study committee approved his words, and was overjoyed.

"Brother Long, after you finish beating up this kid, you have to speak well of me in front of Brother Yun. It's up to you to find a job after I graduate from university!"

Brother Long blew out the smoke ring, kicked his ass, causing him to stagger and fall to the ground: "Fuck you, you're the only one who talks too much."

"Brother Long, how do we deal with that Zhou Yiheng?" Seeing this, the little brother behind him stepped forward and asked.

"Brother Yun ordered, beat him to break a leg, just don't kill anyone."

"Then which one to interrupt?"

Brother Long took a deep puff of his cigarette, and looked at the back running happily in front of him, his dark eyes gleamed coldly in the night.

"Lao-managers hate this kind of chick the most, he looks gentle, how can he be considered a man!" He smiled grimly: "Knock off his two legs, buy one get one free!"

After finishing speaking, a group of younger brothers behind him showed their weapons one after another. Looking at the iron rod with the thickness of the baby's arm made people shudder.

……

Several people followed Zhou Yiheng and ran all the way. Seeing that he was about to run into the crowded airport, when they were in a hurry, they saw him stop and run towards the side alley.

It was in a blind spot outside the airport and sparsely populated, which was convenient for them to attack.

Brother Long watched Zhou Yiheng walk into the dark alley like a lost lamb, he stretched out his hand and gestured to the younger brother behind him.

"Follow up, do it! Kill him, this little chick!"

As he spoke, he held a one-foot-long machete and plunged into the alley first.

The little brother behind him also rushed forward.

But they were only halfway through when they hit a wall of meat.Brother Long, who was aggressive just now, stood there like a wooden stake, motionless.

What's the matter, big brother, what about beating the chick to death?

"Clap!"

Just when they were wondering, several car lights turned on together, illuminating the dark alley.

In front of him, there were four or five bright black luxury cars parked, and beside the car stood a group of bodyguards in black. Each of them was a burly man about 1.8 meters tall, with bulging tendons under their tight black suits. .

A strong sense of oppression came to my face!

These are real men who lick blood at the edge of their swords, but they are not comparable to these hooligans!

Brother Long, who was the loudest before, was so regretful that his liver hurt, his swarthy face turned pale with fright, his lips trembling: "Ah...sorry, excuse me, we went the wrong way."

The little chick who was looked down upon by them was standing among the bodyguards holding a snack bag, looking at them in bewilderment.

His fair face was set off by all the tough guys, making it even more pink and tender, like a white and tender shallot in a winter melon field, it looks very bullying!

But if they choose again, they will definitely not underestimate him!

Regardless of his small size, he has a backer!

"Who?"

A cold voice came from inside the car, the door opened, and a handsome man stepped out.

He was wearing a well-tailored silver-gray suit, and his whole figure was like a model walking out of the cover of a magazine. His whole body was full of aggressive hormones, and his aura was so strong that it made people daunting.

And that delicate and perfect face, even a reckless man who doesn't know how to appreciate it anymore, will still have to admire it again and again after seeing it.

"Did you go the wrong way?" Jiang Yu walked in front of them, looking at them without any fluctuation in his eyes.

Under the tremendous pressure, Brother Long was so crushed that he couldn't lift his head. It was only after the younger brother poked him that he finally reacted.

"Ah, yes! We're just passing by, and we'll be leaving right away."

After finishing speaking, he turned around stiffly, and walked back with cold sweat on his head.

After walking a few steps, several figures appeared in front of them. The bodyguard's tall body surrounded them like an impenetrable wall.

At close range, the faint smell of blood became stronger.

Several hooligans shivered into a ball, and the iron rod in their hands fell to the ground.

Jiang Yu kicked the iron rod with his toe, and asked casually, "Who are you going to beat up with these things?"

beat the guy behind you...

Of course Brother Long didn't dare to say that, and he didn't even dare to turn around.

Swallowing, he said with a dry smile, "We bought this thing to play with, and we are not going to beat anyone up."

"Looks like good quality."

"Thank you for the compliment……"

"But I want to see which one is harder, this iron rod or your bones."

As soon as these words came out, a few hooligans seemed to have received some order, and knelt down towards Jiang Yu with a plop. The bodyguards around them changed their formations and guarded in front of Jiang Yu, fearing that they would hurt Jiang Yu.

Seeing this opportunity, Brother Long quickly broke through the encirclement and ran away.

Jiang Yu winked at the people around him, and several bodyguards quickly chased after him.

Behind him, Zhou Yiheng stared dumbfounded. It took only a few minutes for the incident to happen, and he was still unable to figure out the situation in front of him.

It wasn't until he saw the iron bars gleaming with cold light on the ground that he felt a little frightened.

These people... don't they want to beat him up?

He patted his chest in fright, fortunately he was lucky, otherwise his life would be here.

When Jiang Yu turned around, he happened to see that he was calm and calm, and couldn't help curling his lips: "Compared with this, shouldn't you be more worried about the next thing?"

"What's the matter?" Zhou Yiheng raised his head in a daze, and met his meaningful eyes.

The author has something to say: [Small Theater]

Zhou Yiheng: What's next?

Jiang Yu: The thing about being eaten by the big bad wolf.

Zhou Yiheng: I choose to break my leg, thank you!