after being forced to become a heartthrob

Norman's car was parked at the alley of Heijie.It was not yet dark at this time, but the pale street lamps had been lit up one after another.

Wen Rao and Norman got into the car together, because Wen Rao had just taken a shower, there was still a faint fragrance on his body, and the car window was closed again, that fragrance soon filled the whole car.

"I thought you didn't need to go out for work." Wen Rao looked at the slowly dimming sky outside the car window, and the sparse pedestrians on the side of the road were slowly left behind, completely separated from the dark street. of two worlds.

"Normally, it's not necessary, but there are special circumstances today." The street lights outside the car window flashed across Norman's face.

"Special case?"

"I received a phone call. The matter that had already been resolved, the other party insisted on meeting and talking again." Norman said.

"How was the talk?"

"The other party temporarily changed the location, so I didn't go."

Generally, if it's about business, it's disgusting to change the location temporarily. Wen Rao felt a little strange, but Norman had already asked him, "How about you, how is your work these days?"

Just as Wen Rao was about to answer, there was a screeching sound of brakes. Because he was not wearing a seat belt, he was directly thrown out by the inertia of the car.Norman's condition was not much better. He leaned on the back of the seat in front of him and was about to ask the driver what was going on, when he saw the lights of the lights on, reflecting a car that was blocking in front of him.

The car was lying across the road, with no intention of moving away.

"Damn it, the guy who blocked the road came out of nowhere." Norman opened the door, ready to go down and teach the guy who parked indiscriminately, but Wen Rao suddenly grabbed his arm.Norman turned his head and saw Wen Rao staring at the car blocked in the middle of the road with his eyes wide open.

"what happened?"

"It was Sylvie last time—"

Before Wen Rao could finish his sentence, four tall white men got out of the car stopped in the middle of the road.

Although Norman knew about this matter, until now, he had only identified the person who would do it among the two.Coupled with the fact that the other party has not made any moves recently, Norman has already put down his guard.

Wen Rao had already met these people once, and last time he rescued Sylvie, if he was caught again this time, he might be poured with cement and stuffed into an iron bucket.Before the driver could react, the car door was forcibly pulled open, dragging his head on the roof of the car and knocked him unconscious. Wen Rao pounced on him, pulled the car door shut, and then yelled at Norman, "Drive!"

Norman flipped directly into the driver's seat from the back seat of the car, Wen Rao bent over, and desperately grabbed the door to prevent the other party from coming in. Norman turned the steering wheel, turned the direction, and left from the rear.

The person who had stretched his hand in had his arm stuck by the car door, and was dragged along for a while while the car was driving.Hearing his screams, Wen Rao's heart trembled, he opened the car door a little, and pushed the poor guy with his arm stuck out completely.

"Don't walk in the alley!" The last time I was blocked in the alley and then caught was still fresh in my memory.

Norman hesitated for a moment, and staggered away from a familiar alley in front of him.

Now, Wen Rao's hairs of fear are about to stand on end, because unlike Norman, this is the second time he has been hunted down by these people.He could already imagine what would happen to him if he was caught.Looking back, it was the same as last day during the day, and it was a dozen black vehicles that were chasing them through the crowd like crazy.

If you keep going like this, you will definitely be caught.

Just when Wen Rao looked back, Norman suddenly said, "You drive."

"Huh???" Wen Rao's driving experience is really rare, especially for him, this kind of car is already considered an old-fashioned car.

Norman had already let go of the steering wheel, Wen Rao watched the out-of-control car drift, and he rushed to grab it steady.But driving at night is completely different from driving during the day. Only the area illuminated by the headlights is on. If you don't concentrate, you will definitely bump into messy things.

"What are you doing?" After asking this gentle sentence, he heard the crisp sound of a bullet being loaded.He glanced and saw that Norman actually opened the car window and poked his head out, "Hey! They have guns!"

"boom--"

The shot blew out the tire, and the hit car lost control and stopped by the side of the road after a harsh sound.

Norman was unusually calm, and after the shooting, he got back in the car.Wen Rao saw his blond hair blown by the wind, drooping in front of his eyes, and he looked back at something with cold eyes.

Then he stuck his head out again, and after a shot, there was another screech of brakes due to loss of balance.

Wen Rao's hands holding the steering wheel were trembling, and a layer of cold sweat broke out in his palms, which made him feel that the things he was holding became greasy.

At this moment, vehicles blocking the road also appeared in front.

Norman is such a well-bred man, he cursed a word of gentleness. In the black street, he often heard those slang words. There are vehicles blocking the road. There is only one alley next to them, but if they enter the alley, they may face it again. , the desperation that he and Sylvie were forced into that day.

Even Norman was caught off guard by the sudden situation.

"If this continues, we will definitely be caught." There is no need to say it tenderly, Norman himself knows it.

Seeing Wen Rao, Norman suddenly opened the car door, because of the speed of the car, cold wind rushed in from the opened door.

"temperature!"

Wen Rao knew that before entering the alley, he had to jump down alone, otherwise the two would be forced in together, caught together and it would be over.But the car was driving too fast, when the door was opened, in front of him was the rapidly reversing scenery and the night wind blowing on his face like a knife, which made Wen Rao feel timid again.After hesitating for two seconds, he grabbed Norman's cuff, "Get out of the car now!"

Norman was still holding the gun in his hand. Hearing what he said, he didn't react for a while.

"Go to the phone booth and contact Sean and the others!" In fact, I should have jumped gently, as long as I entered the alley, the possibility of being caught was almost [-]% based on my previous experience.

Norman looked at Wen Rao who was grabbing his wrist, and immediately understood what he meant.

Norman looked at Wen Rao and nodded. Before the car entered the alley, he jumped off. Under the cover of darkness, he rolled twice on the ground, leaning against the wall and hiding among the sundries piled outside the alley.

Wen Rao, who was holding the steering wheel with both hands, could no longer be distracted to close the car door. He saw the metal door scraping against the wall, and sparks sprang out.These sounds were enough to make his scalp tingle, not to mention the threatening gunshots behind him.

Just as Wen Rao expected, he would be caught as long as he entered the alley. Before he reached the end of the alley, the dazzling headlights suddenly lit up ahead.

Wen Rao's face was illuminated by that white light, in addition to cold sweat, there were also numb and crisp hairs protruding out.

Wen Rao has already started to regret it, if he jumped down just now, it should be Norman who is enjoying the fear now.

Wen Rao, who had been forced to stop the car, looked at the tall men who got out of the car, and one of them had aimed his gun at him, or at the man sitting in the driver's seat.

"get off."

Wen Rao didn't move, a hole was punched out by a gun in the large glass of the car in front of him, and spider web-like lines spread all over the glass.

"get off."

Wen Rao got out of the car, and in an instant, the people behind rushed up and pressed his shoulders.

"Is there another person?" Wen Rao asked the person next to him when he heard the man threatening him with a gun.Sure enough, this time it was for Norman, who was always so unlucky.

The man who didn't get a reply walked up to Wen Rao, "Where's Norman?"

"I'm the only one in the car." From these faces, Wen Rao saw many familiar faces, and he prayed frantically in his heart not to be recognized by them, because he was the one who was pregnant with them twice.

It didn't work out as expected, the tall white man in the lead, looking at his face, seemed to recall something unpleasant, and took a step closer.Wen Rao wanted to step back, but the people behind pressed something hard against his shoulder blades, needless to say he knew what it was.

"Aren't you the one who was with Sylvie last time?"

The cold sweat on Wen Rao's head came out all at once, "No, I'm a newcomer..."

The word "newcomer" suddenly reminded the other party of the unpleasant memories of being teased, "Ah, we have met before." The other party patted Wen Rao's shoulder as if saying hello, and then slammed him towards When he pressed down, his knees suddenly bent and hit the gentle chest that was pressed down.

Wen Rao almost vomited out all of a sudden, it wasn't food, it was blood.

"You liar--" Ignoring Wen Rao's stooped appearance as he pressed his chest, the man viciously grabbed his hair and pulled his head up.

In the dirty alley, there is still a dark and damp smell.Fortunately, Wen Rao has gotten used to it recently, otherwise, with the ringing in his ears and the bloody smell rushing up his throat, he would have collapsed immediately.

The other party did not directly throw them into the car and take them away like last time, but was driven by anger, waving his fists and beating Wen Rao fiercely on the spot.

Wen Rao was knocked to the ground, and the opponent's feet stepped on his spine.His face was pressed against the dusty ground, and he wanted to struggle, but he was stepped on hard again.

"Last time, I still remember clearly what happened to you." The back of the hand that was pressed to the ground was also heavily stepped on.

Wen Rao was still thinking at this moment, this should be regarded as good and evil reciprocated, he just took Sylvie's name, and after a period of time showing off among the gangsters in the black street, he turned around and was These guys stepped on their feet and beat them hard.No—not just beating him up, these people even wanted to kill him.

"Cut off your tongue first, you liar, you are not likable."

Wen Rao, who was stepped on the ground with his face on the ground, was pulled up again, his mouth was opened, and rough fingers were inserted into his mouth to grab his tongue.Wen Rao squeezed out tears in embarrassment - he really regretted it, if he jumped out of the car just now, it wouldn't hurt as much as it does now.

Wen Rao saw that the opponent's muzzle touched his own tongue that was forcibly pulled out.As long as this person shoots, a big bloody hole will appear on his tongue——

"Ouch-"

From the end of the alley, there were one or two barks of dogs. The man who was about to shoot stopped for a while and listened.

Perhaps it was because of the barking of the dog that they had a bad premonition, and the other people around them began to persuade, "It will be troublesome for the people from the police station to rush over, we should go."

"Wait a minute, deal with him here first."

"Aww—" the barking of the hound seemed to get closer.

Wen Rao actually felt a little familiar with this barking sound of a dog. Although the barking sounds of dogs were similar, the barking of this manic and bloodthirsty hound seemed to be——

"dog?"

"Why are there so many dogs?"

After getting out of the car, the men forming a circle suddenly noticed a dozen pairs of green eyes, and a glossy hunting dog came out of the darkness with its tongue sticking out.When the man who grabbed his tongue was stunned by the sudden appearance of dogs, Wen Rao squinted his eyes.These are Sylvie's dogs, and there are several of them. They look like wolves. He saw them in Sylvie's room, and he took them to bask in the sun.

Wen Rao thought of hearing the rumors about Sylvie's dog from those ladies in the black street.

The dog approached quietly, staring at the person in front of it with its vertical animal eyes.One of them, finally unable to stand being watched like prey, pulled the trigger of the pistol, and the sound of the gun going off seemed to have opened some kind of terrible mechanism.The quiet group of dogs suddenly bared their teeth and rushed forward.

These dogs seem to like to attack the kind of humans that look stronger. Their sharp claws can easily tear the cloth, and then open a big hole in the fragile skin.

It seems that gentleness with no offensive power, but was not attacked.He watched the men around him shoot wildly, some of them hit the dogs, but as long as those dogs were not shot in the heart, they just whimpered and rushed up more fiercely.

Some people were already terrified by these dogs and hid in the car. The dogs threw themselves on the window glass, scratching the window with their bloody paws.

Wen Rao moved a bit, the dog grabbing the car window in vain, suddenly turned his head, and the vertical animal eyes locked on Wen Rao's body.Just when those dogs bared their teeth at him suddenly, Wen Rao's first reaction was to run wildly, and these bloody dogs were chasing after him.

Wen Rao, who had only run a few steps, saw a figure in front of him, and that person was also running, almost as soon as Wen Rao saw him, he had already run in front of Wen Rao.

"Wen!" It was Sylvie's voice, because he was running too fast, his voice was still panting.And the hounds that were following Wen Rao and were about to pounce on them at any moment suddenly stopped running, whimpered, lowered their tails, and stopped in place.

The author has something to say:

small theater:

Scumbag author: I'm so scared...

Little Angel: What are you afraid of?

Scumbag author: I am afraid that if I write about dogs, someone will report me for writing about humans×beasts. . .

little angel:? ? ? ?