After the divorce, Slag Gong shut him down

Hearing this sentence, Jiang Ran shuddered suddenly, and the tablet in his hand almost fell to the ground unsteadily.

what to do?The flustered and trembling thoughts only passed in his mind for a moment, and the urgency of reality forced Jiang Ran to calm down, staggered up from the ground, and wanted to find a place to hide.

His eyes looked around the room anxiously, and there was no need to think about the places that must be searched first, such as under the bed and wardrobe. His eyes glanced over without stopping, and finally stopped on the embedded bookshelf behind the tree-shaped screen.

The bookshelf is embedded in the wall, and it seems to fit perfectly, but Jiang Ran knows that it is actually a revolving door, and when it is opened, there is a cloakroom inside.

To be honest, this kind of hidden space decoration design is not uncommon now, but for these robbers who have just been released from prison, it may not be an unexpected blind spot. It's been a while.

What Jiang Ran needs now is to fight for even a tiny bit of time.

What's more, he has no other better choice. The sound of chaotic footsteps on the wooden stairs outside the door is getting closer and closer. Jiang Ran heard the sound of doors being kicked open, and he didn't have time to think about it. He hastily turned off the bedside lamp, smoothed the folds left on the bed sheet two or three times, to create the illusion that there was no one in the room, then ran into the cloakroom, re-rotated the bookshelf, and barely found out from the empty cloakroom A sorting box with some weight, I dragged it out and put it behind the bookshelf, and sat on it by myself.

Leaning against the thick wooden plank, Jiang Ran's tense nerves relaxed slightly, and he suddenly softened, his sweaty hair hung down on his forehead, his head was panting drowsily - it was just a few moments ago The tossing and tossing made him feel powerless as if he had been walking in the desert for a long time, and speaking of it, it was all due to the side effects of Zhou Fushen's glass of tomato juice.

That's right, even he fell into this dangerous situation because of Zhou Fushen. Jiang Ran closed his eyes, and for a moment he hated it to the core, but...however, Zhou Fushen was the last straw he wanted and missed the most.

How ironic, remembering that in the morning, Zhou Fushen asked him if he would be afraid before leaving. Jiang Ran snorted at that time, but now he can't help recalling those words as if he was under a spell—'You know, except for me Besides, no one in this world knows where you are, if I don't come back, it means that you will face an isolated island in the true sense, from sunrise to sunset... And in this long and dead time like stagnant water, Your only hope is me. 'A prophecy.

Jiang Ran could even imagine that if this man appeared in front of him again at this moment, he would definitely have difficulty restraining his urge to throw himself into his arms.

And this is probably what Zhou Fushen wanted.

Although his body was so tense that even his breathing turned into a roar, somewhere in Jiang Ran's mind was surprisingly calm. At this moment, he suddenly figured out Zhou Fushen's purpose of putting him under house arrest—even without this Unexpectedly, this despicable man will definitely create other predicaments, and then let him treat his existence as the only spider thread cast by the gods in the desolation that makes every day ineffective and the earth should not work. It's despair, the more you hold on to it, until you can't see anything else.

It's just that this would have been a long, gradual torture and training|teaching, the destruction and reshaping of personality should have happened more quickly, and Jiang Ran would even think that he was willing in the end, and after getting out of this cage, He will move towards another, wider cage built in his heart...

But now the sudden crisis has disrupted all this.

With his head down, Jiang Ran's eyes were dimly turning various thoughts. He knew that Zhou Fushen must be able to see his current situation from the surveillance.

Seeing that he was unarmed and had nowhere to escape, but he was thousands of miles away and out of reach...

Jiang Ran laughed abruptly imagining that scene, not knowing whether it was bitterness or self-deprecating.

He thought to himself, really wanted to see Zhou Fushen's expression at the moment.

……

"Damn it, it's easy for me to find!" At this moment, through layers of barriers, Jiang Ran heard the indistinct noise becoming clearer and clearer, and those excited and vulgar words gradually gathered together from all directions, first the so-called Brother Qiang’s voice came, followed by the sound of the doorknob being violently turned: “Damn it! What kind of JB lock is this, it can’t be opened without eyes! My second child! Find someone to smash the door!”

"Here we come!" The man called the second child came over, spat on the ground first, then picked up the guy and slammed it on the door with a bang.

The sound of heavy knocking vibrated, as if even the wall was trembling slightly. Every time it fell, Jiang Ran could feel his heart constricting violently. Contrary to his anxiety, several people outside the door were chatting. laugh.

"Third brother, if you want me to say that there might be a woman inside, didn't you see so many dolls found from downstairs?" Brother Qiang said while lighting a cigarette, "How about it, do you want to have a good time?"

Hearing this, Jiang Ran shuddered—were there three people?All he heard were the voices of two people, but he didn't expect that there was one who kept silent.

Gritting his teeth secretly, the man called the third child spoke, with a dark and hoarse voice showing a strange taste: "The woman can't resist tossing. In the young couple of that family last time, the woman didn't move after a few punches." No, it's not interesting."

"Nonsense! I said that to make you feel good is not to make you play with people as sandbags! You are so fucking blind to put a thin skin and tender meat in your hands!" Brother Qiang scolded: "Forget it, It doesn't make sense to you boy, anyway, we don't have the time this time, and we are chasing after the ticket, hurry up and get this ticket first, and we will withdraw as soon as possible!"

Just as he was talking, the banging on the door stopped, and the second child leaned on the wall panting, bent his back and said, "Wait for me to rest for a while..."

"Damn, with your efficiency, we have to go in sooner or later..." Brother Qiang cursed, but he didn't go up to take over, and the door was quiet for a while.

But this didn't make Jiang Ran feel at all relaxed. From the moment he found out that a stranger broke into the villa, every second was extremely difficult for him, but in order to keep calm, he was still counting the numbers in his heart, and about ten minutes passed , There was another slamming sound outside the door.

Hey, hey, hey.

Sawdust splashed out, and during the period, Jiang Ran opened his eyes with the crunching sound of the teeth-gritting plank being broken, and twisted a triangular iron hanger slowly and vigorously in his hand.

With the passage of time, his hands and feet gradually regained their strength. At this moment, the clothes hanger in his hand had been bent to the limit several times. The wire was hidden at the waist, and then covered with a coat. After all this was done, the door panel riddled with holes was finally kicked to pieces, and outsiders broke in.

Jiang Ran immediately held his breath.

"Fuck! Why is there no one? Did you really go out and not come back? We broke into an empty door?"

After rummaging in the house for a long time, the few people still found nothing, so the second child started to quarrel.

"Impossible, don't forget that this is an island." Brother Qiang said, "Who goes out on vacation on the island? Besides, there are so many rooms, why is this one locked? Someone must be hiding!"

"Under the bed and the wardrobe have been turned over, the place is so big, where can people hide?" the second child complained.

At this time, the third child who was squatting beside the bed spoke, staring at the plush carpet on the ground and said: "There are footprints on it."

Jiang Ran's pupils constricted instantly, he actually forgot about this!

But before he had time to express more emotions, the bookcase behind him suddenly moved, and then Brother Qiang exclaimed: "Fuck! This bookshelf can move! I know, this is a fucking door!"

While talking, the other party pushed hard twice, and shouted: "There is something blocking the back! Come on, damn it, the person must be hiding here!"

Seeing that he was completely exposed, Jiang Ran took a deep breath. His back was against the trembling bookcase, but he stood up suddenly after a few seconds. The bookcase lost its resistance and suddenly spun around. , so after he stabilized his figure, he took the lead and glared fiercely at Jiang Ran. Just as he was about to explode, Jiang Ran took two steps back, raised his hands, and quickly glanced over the three people opposite him, and instantly seated each of them according to their number.

Brother Qiang and the second child looked ordinary, and looked no different from social gangsters whose bodies had been hollowed out by pornography, gambling, and drugs. Usually, Jiang Ran could hit two with this kind of physique, but the third child was nearly two meters tall. , the muscles on the bare arms are knotted, and the whole person is like an iron tower, which is extremely oppressive in the dark room.

His heart dropped suddenly, but he couldn't back down at this moment. Feeling the cold and hard touch of the iron wire around his waist, Jiang Ran managed to calm down, forced himself to look up at the other party, and said in a hoarse voice: "Don't be impulsive, I know you want to Ask for money."

"I know you're still rubbish! Why don't you hurry!?" The second child took out a jackknife and gestured forward: "Do you have to suffer a little to be honest?"

The sharp knife reflected a cold light while swinging it, Jiang Ran's Adam's apple slipped slightly, his eyes moved to Brother Qiang's face, and said: "You may not believe me, but I really don't have any money with me."

Brother Qiang snorted when he heard the words, and smiled strangely: "You tell me you have no money to live in such a big villa on the island?"

The second child also yelled: "Don't talk nonsense with him! This kind of bullshit gentleman won't cry until he sees the coffin—" In the dark, only the reflection of the metal is so clear, Jiang Ran looked at it As he approached, he suddenly said, "I was kidnapped here, and I don't have my mobile phone, bank card, and all kinds of documents with me."

The second child's footsteps stopped immediately, and his expression was a bit confused. He turned his head and glanced at brother Qiang, and found that the latter also looked unclear about the situation. Several people looked at each other, obviously thinking that even Jiang Ran The editor's reason for delaying time is too bizarre.

"The person who kidnapped me was my ex-husband. His name is Zhou Fushen. If you haven't heard of it, you can search it online now." Jiang Ran continued.

"This name sounds familiar, isn't it a star?" Brother Qiang muttered suspiciously, then he seemed to think of something, a little greed shot out of his eyes, and he quickly took out his phone from his pocket.

Seeing that they were still obsessed with money, Jiang Ran secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and said slowly: "He is not only a star, but also the son of the chairman of the Dasheng Group, and even the real estate on this island is under his name, as long as you don't He can afford as much money as he wants to hurt me."

After listening to him quietly, Brother Qiang's face reflected in the blue light of the mobile phone screen was flickering, obviously confirmed this from the content he just searched, but before he could speak, the second child leaned over worriedly, pressing his throat Said: "Brother Qiang, is this going to be a bit big, in case..."

"Are you Jiang Ran?" The third child who had been silent all this time opened his mouth. He stared at the screen of his phone and read in a strange tone: "The champion of the "Embers" world league?"

The glory of the past fell into the eardrums without warning, but Jiang Ran didn't feel half complacent about it. Instead, a chill of being targeted by a poisonous snake suddenly hit the soles of his feet.

The muscles and bones around the neck were tense, out of some subtle premonition, Jiang Ran didn't speak up.

And soon this stalemate was broken, Brother Qiang put down his phone, and his focus was obviously more practical than the third child's unclear inquiry: "There is no news of your disappearance on the Internet, you were really kidnapped by your ex-husband of?"

As he said that, he looked Jiang Ran up and down, and said, "Since that guy surnamed Zhou is so rich and powerful, he can't find what he is looking for, so he has to risk committing a crime and going to jail to kidnap you, what is he trying to do? "

Jiang Ran: "..."

This question is so straightforward that it catches the blind spot. Indeed, this is obviously a very simple and easy-to-understand logic, especially when it is said from the mouth of a fugitive who broke into a house, robbed and murdered, it makes people feel full of black humor. , Jiang Ran couldn't answer for a while, because honestly he didn't know. After hesitant to speak a few times, he could only say dryly: "He has mental problems, it's not a day or two... Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to divorce him." .”

It sounded like a far-fetched lie after being exposed, but Brother Qiang thought it made sense and nodded: "That's right, such a rich Kaizi, if it's not for his brain, no one can let go."

After convincing himself, Brother Qiang changed the subject, narrowed his eyes and said, "What about others? You said he would give you as much money as you want, so how do we contact him?"

"He didn't leave me any means of contacting the outside world... But he will definitely come back before tonight." Jiang Ran said.

"How do you know?" The second child questioned: "What if he thinks it's troublesome to run back and forth, so he just sleeps outside? You let us wait until dawn?"

"He won't." Jiang Ran raised his head, and suddenly Hirai's expression made the second child a little hairy: "Every day, he personally waits for me to get up, get dressed, brush my teeth and wash my face, and help me prepare breakfast... He enjoys this. .”

Brother Qiang froze when he heard the words, and suddenly remembered the dolls that could be seen everywhere in the house. Even when he first broke into this bedroom, the most eye-catching thing in it was the giant chicken with dull eyes... He suddenly raised his head for no reason. Feeling cold, he spat in a low voice: "Damn rich people are perverts."

"Brother Qiang, then we now...?" The second child asked hesitantly.

Brother Qiang picked up a cigarette, fiddled with the lighter, and glanced at Jiang Ran maliciously: "Since this kid is so sure, let's wait, but if his ex-husband hasn't come back after ten o'clock... Ah!"

There was too much malice mixed in at the end, and Jiang Ran's face turned pale. At ten o'clock...he thought to himself, Zhou Fushen probably returned to City H. If that's the case, it's hard to say whether he can make it back in time before ten o'clock.

But now he has no choice but to pray.

Lowering his hand, his fingertips inadvertently touched the wire through the pajamas, Jiang Ran closed his eyes.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Brother Qiang and the others were already a little impatient from the beginning of the chat, and their gazes at Jiang Ran became more and more hostile. The other two were fine, but the gaze of the third child was what really made Jiang Ran feel particularly uncomfortable.

It was full of interest and eagerness to try.

Click, click, the sound of the non-existent second hand lingering in Jiang Ran's mind like a demon, suddenly, he heard Brother Qiang say: "It's nine forty-five."

"Fuck! I can't even lift my eyelids!" the second child muttered.

Jiang Ran pursed his lower lip, and when he was feeling anxious, Yu Guangzhong's third child suddenly stood up and walked towards this side.

"Have you won many people before?" The other party stood in front of him and said something inexplicably.

"What...?" Jiang Ran was taken aback.

The third child grinned and said, "A person like you will surely not give in easily, right?"

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Ran hadn't reacted yet. It was too late to say it, and soon, his fists rushed towards the door with the sound of wind. At that moment, the adrenaline in Jiang Ran's body suddenly increased, so that even he himself The unexpected reflex quickly dodges sideways, but the luck of the wrong hit seems to have come to an end here.

The next moment, Fang Fang punched Jiang Ran again, hooking Jiang Ran's jaw. The pain at that moment was like being slammed by a heavy bag full of wet sand. Jiang Ran's head roared, and he staggered back, almost falling Kneeling on the ground.

"Well……"

The world seemed to be turned upside down and distorted into a blurry abstract painting. Jiang Ran's consciousness was in chaos. He only struggled and shook his head trying to regain consciousness, while looking in the direction of Brother Qiang and the others.

In the hazy scene, the other party seemed not surprised by the action of the third child, and even had an attitude of watching the show, and the second child even whistled: "Hey--something interesting at last, I just now It's fucking boring!"

Brother Qiang also exhaled smoke rings and said, "It's not here yet, don't beat him to death, just keep your breath."

"It's best not to slap your face." The second child added enthusiastically: "His ex-husband may be greedy for him, what if someone comes to see that the product is not the right version, and refuses to pay for it? "

The third child didn't make a sound, but then he stepped forward and did not greet his face again, but grabbed Jiang Ran's hair, bent his knees and kicked on his abdomen.

"Uh!!"

There was a violent convulsion in the stomach wall, and acid water poured into Jiang Ran's throat. He was so painful that he almost went into shock, but the remaining consciousness made him resist to ignore the sensory pain, and he clenched his fist and threw it at the opponent.

Marked a space.

"Hahaha, you can still fight back! This kid is quite capable of resisting!" The second child laughed loudly.

Hearing that piercing laughter, Jiang Ran found himself wanting to laugh too. There was a smell of rust in his mouth, and he suddenly felt that he was still too naive to rack his brains to try to find a chance. This vicious gangster I guess he never thought of letting him live through today, did he?

"Grass..." Jiang Ran panted hoarsely: "Grass your mother."

"Yo ho?" The second child stood up and said, "Are you still fucking excited?"

He weighed the jackknife in his hand, but before he could do anything, the third child had already punched Jiang Ran in the left rib.

boom!A muffled sound was like a storm, and at the end, one could even vaguely hear the smell of blood and mud.

"Uh..." Jiang Ran lay on the ground, his trembling palms twitched unnaturally because of the extreme pain. He seemed to want to push himself up, but his body didn't have the extra strength, so he quickly regained his strength. He fell limply to the ground, as if without a sound.

The third child's face was full of ferocious excitement, he walked over, trying to pick up Jiang Ran, but at this moment, a sudden change occurred!

Jiang Ran made a sudden movement, pulled out the sharp iron wire from his waist, turned over and stabbed fiercely with his backhand.

He originally aimed at the opponent's throat, but because of the heavy injury, he missed it. The wire pierced into the opponent's collarbone, only a few centimeters into the flesh before touching the bone, and he couldn't get any further.

It’s over.

As soon as Jiang Ran had this thought, two heavy punches hit his head, knocking him out of consciousness, and he was lifted up and thrown out.

Falling out of the door, Jiang Ran felt himself lying on the stairs in a drowsy state, under the moonlight, outside the broken French window, the gentle tide fell into his eyes.

Dark blue, dreamy, just a wall away from the hell he experienced.

He suddenly remembered that early morning 15 years ago, the back of the person watering the flowers on the balcony looked so peaceful and beautiful, but suddenly, the corner of the skirt was like a dried-up butterfly specimen, flying and falling downstairs—the essence of life. Passing away is so simple, except for the person concerned, no one's world will collapse because of this, and the sun will rise as usual the next day. In a few years, maybe the family members who have experienced pain will sit at the warm dinner table and laugh and laugh.

——There is no hurdle in this world that cannot be overcome.

Jiang Ran thought sarcastically, if he just died like this, it would take several years for Zhou Fushen to get out of it?

I don't know if he has gone crazy, but Jiang Ran suddenly began to look forward to that kind of scene.

When his body covered with a white cloth was pushed out, there was a strange atmosphere of solemnity and police whispering on both sides of the corridor. After expressing his grief routinely, the forensic doctor who appraised him would step forward and tell Zhou Fushen in detail what happened to him. Struggling in vain before death, struggling to get up from the ground again and again, as if waiting for some hope...

Then, under the gaze of Zhou Fushen's lifeless eyes, the covering white cloth was lifted, and the tattered body was exposed for him to confirm for the last time.

Jiang Ran wanted to see how this man would react.

But I'm afraid there is no such opportunity.

Death is the end of the person's universe, so whatever happens afterward means nothing to the person.

Blinking his eyes, after the numb pain passed, Jiang Ran's vision gradually became clearer, and he vaguely saw a figure enveloped towards him.

"...Brother Qiang, isn't this kid dead?" said the second child, squatting down, and the blade in his hand jumped out to provoke Jiang Ran's chin.

"It's already [-]:[-], don't care if he dies or not—" Brother Qiang just said impatiently, with a whoosh!Cut through the air lightly and swiftly, cutting off all the words, Brother Qiang watched as an arrow pierced the throat of the second child with great precision. There were still unbelievable marks on the latter's face, and he did not die immediately after falling to the ground , but scratched unconsciously in the air with both hands, and kept making ho-ho sounds from his mouth, as if trying desperately to stop the passing of life.

The arrows coming from nowhere in the darkness, and the dying comrades struggling on the ground, the scene was undoubtedly very strange, but Brother Qiang soon had no time to take care of these. After a brief moment of stupefaction, he immediately backed away and wanted to run to the room He hid in the ground, but as soon as he took a step, there was another whoosh, and it shot through his shoulder blade in a blink of an eye.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

I have to say that this action did save his life, but it also made it impossible for him to escape the crime of living. Soon an arrow was shot in his leg again. In just ten seconds, he was pierced with five or six arrows. , some of which were just scratched a little, while others were deeply embedded in the flesh and blood. The structure with blood grooves and hooked arrows caused a large amount of blood to flow out.

Brother Qiang cried and yelled, but he no longer dared to move at will. He just stubbornly hugged the railing and hid his head behind, as if he had lost his ability to judge.

"Zhou Fu..." The sudden change made Jiang Ran recover a little bit of clarity. He pushed away the lifeless second child beside him in disgust, and grabbed the handrail of the stairs to stand up.

But in this flash of lightning, hurried footsteps came from behind, and then his neck was suddenly strangled by a strong arm.

"Who is it? Who the hell is over there, come out quickly, or don't blame me for killing him!"

The voice of the third child trembled slightly, and Jiang Ran felt it was very funny. The man who was showing off his power in front of him just now suddenly turned into a cowering hyena, hiding himself behind his body with a stooped huge body .

"Did you hear that, damn it!"

Without a response, the third child suddenly tightened his arms, and Jiang Ran suddenly coughed unbearably.

After a moment of silence, a figure circled out of the moonlight.

It was Zhou Fushen.

He is holding the bow and arrow with his hands down, still in a posture that can be ready to go in an instant. The act of killing the two of them just now does not seem to have affected his emotions at all. The third child thought that what he saw would be a more sinister picture His face, but in fact, those opaque eyes were only looking at Jiang Ran held in his arms from beginning to end.

Pain, struggle, sway, and all weakness burst out from this man who seemed to be perfectly fit in an instant, turning him from a demon who controlled everything in the dark into a sieve full of holes.

"Throw...throw away the arrow!" the third child snapped.

Zhou Fu froze for a moment, and then slowly let go of the bowstring with his fingers. As the third child got closer, the tragic state of Jiang Ran's body was clearly presented in front of him, and he finally raised his hands and threw down the bow and arrow.

"Don't touch him, I can give you a sum of money, a sum of money that is enough for you to spend the rest of your life, and let you leave here safely, as long as you don't touch him." Zhou Fushen used a slow and extremely deceptive voice. Dao, his attitude at this moment is so urgent and sincere, as if the cold-blooded animal who came up and shot and killed the two people without hesitation was not him at all.

"Think about it, you don't need to push yourself to this extent, you lost two companions, and now you don't get a penny, I believe this situation is not what you want to see, but continue to hurt my love There won't be any good changes to your situation, if he dies..." Zhou Fushen's voice fluctuated a little at this point, and then continued: "You won't get anything from me, but if you let him go , I can guarantee that I will not blame you for the past, and I will agree to any price you offer..."

"Is it still so troublesome to use it?" The third child stepped forward and kicked the bow and arrow away from the ground, grinning grinningly: "You don't have this thing, so what confidence do you have to bargain there? It's the same if I beat you until you are willing to pay." .”

"It's all right." Zhou Fushen still had the appearance of a rich man who was helpless in the face of his lover's suffering, and said with difficulty: "As long as you let him go."

The youngest was very disappointed that he didn't read the fear from the other party's eyes, but it also made him feel jealous for no reason. With contempt and fear intertwined, he couldn't help cursing: "Aren't you fucking mentally ill? Yes, kneel down for me!"

Hearing this, Jiang Ran narrowed his eyes with difficulty, and his eyes just collided with Zhou Fushen. He saw that the opponent's knees touched the ground one after another, and there was not much difficulty in his movements.

The third child let out a contemptuous laugh.

But to be honest, Jiang Ran didn't have much fluctuation in his heart - these days he has seen too many servile attitudes of Zhou Fushen, it is even funny to say, because no matter how much Zhou Fushen puts on the appearance of resigning and begging for forgiveness, he is essentially imprisoned as a pet |Forbidden, let the fish and meat be Jiang Ran.

"No wonder this kid is so sure that you will come back. It turns out that you are so fucking cheap!" Seeing him kneeling on the ground silently, the last concern in his heart disappeared, so he pushed Jiang Ran away. , cracked his fists loudly: "Okay, your little boy is quite strong under my hands, let me see if your bones are also particularly hard..."

As he said that, he swung his fist and threw it at the person. The movement was quick and full of confidence, but this conviction that he must win was abruptly cut off in the middle. The person kneeling on the ground was very precise at the moment the wind swept over He grasped his wrist with both hands, and the youngest felt bad, but the other party's restraint was as hard to break free as two steel bars twisted together. He quickly waved the other hand, but Zhou Fushen immediately moved his body Twisting, as expected, he put his elbow between his joints and broke it hard. There was a crackling sound of dislocation of flesh and blood, and the youngest screamed out in pain.

"Ahh——" "Why are you screaming so loudly? Didn't anyone teach you how to take a beating as the first step when practicing boxing?" Zhou Fushen said without stopping, punching the opponent's abdomen, taking advantage of the opponent When bending over, he bent his knees and hit his ribs hard, and at the same time, his elbow hit the opponent's arched back hard.

After these few blows, the third child was almost paralyzed, with blood and saliva overflowing from his mouth unconsciously, and he was about to lose his ability to move, bent over and staggering as if he was about to fall down at any time.

Jiang Ran watched weakly from the side, and frowned when he saw this. He didn't know what was going on, but with Zhou Fushen's relentless personality, he didn't take advantage of the current situation to pursue the victory, but stood there with his arms waiting, as if deliberately leaving As if in a neutral position——Sure enough, in the next second, the youngest, like an enraged bullfighting bull, rushed towards Zhou Fushen, hugged the latter's waist, and slammed straight into the bar a few meters away.

Zhou Fushen's back hit the edge of the protruding tiles, Jiang Ran felt a sharp pain coming from his body, but Zhou Fushen endured it, his face was distorted, and he clenched his hands into fists and punched the third child on the back neck.

The third child fell to the ground, but his legs clamped Zhou Fushen's knees, and the two frantically wrestled together like two cornered beasts in the Colosseum.

Zhou Fushen was at a disadvantage at first, but then he became more and more dominant in the battle, hitting the third child's head with every punch he raised.

Suddenly, everything seemed to be in slow motion.

Bang, bang, bang, shocking blood splashed on Zhou Fushen's face, but he didn't seem to stop at all, until the head of the body under him was bloody and bloody, and when he touched it, it was sticky and soft to the touch.

Tick, when the fist was raised again, the sound of blood falling to the ground made him hover his fist in the air, and he just noticed that the third child had completely lost his voice.

However, he couldn't find any emotional change on his numb face, but when he turned to Jiang Ran, his eyes suddenly lit up surprisingly.

Zhou Fushen quickly dropped the body and walked towards Jiang Ran, knelt down, and held Jiang Ran in his arms.

"He's dead, don't be afraid."

As he said, his fingers, still stained with human blood, stroked the hair on the back of Jiang Ran's head with great attachment, and traced it carefully.

Time is running out, he knows.

Too short, this time is too short.

He really didn't want to let go, he loved Jiang Ran so much, he still had too many ideas to implement, before Jiang Ran realized how indispensable his existence was, things suddenly developed to this point.

"There will never be another person in this world who loves you like I do." He said affectionately but gritted his teeth. After speaking, he straightened up again, and the twisted infatuation penetrated Jiang Ran's eyes unabashedly.

He saw the man's body reflected in Jiang Ran's slightly slack pupils.

"Remember I killed people for you."

He lowered his head and kissed Jiang Ran's lips, and rubbed them slowly and gently. Jiang Ran closed his eyes. Although the kiss was not deep, he suddenly felt a sense of suffocation in his heart. In a haze, he felt Something was stuffed into his hand.

"Call the police." Zhou Fushen whispered in his ear, "You are free."