[Quick Wear] Full-level heartthrobs can't fall in love

Qiao Meng's speech ended in an extremely absurd way. After forcing one person to obey, he even left everyone a back view without hesitation.

After he left, the man in black dragged the woman closer, and Wen Xiaobai looked down at the shaking woman who fell on the ground.

Judging from her figure, she should be in her early 20s, with some traces of color on her nails, yellowish orange hair and delicate face, she was a beautiful woman before coming here.

But now she is being treated like this naked.The blacks didn't treat her as a human being at all, just like what Qiao Meng said they regarded women as a commodity.

The meaning of the product can continue to be sold as long as it is not damaged.

Commodities don't need emotion, and don't deserve it.

Wen Xiaobai clenched his fists unconsciously as he watched this scene.

Treating women in this way is outrageous on any planet.

But the group of men in black didn't think so, they were even in high spirits, and the men surrounded the woman with excited expressions.

The sound of the belt being undone, and the clothes scattered on the floor.

Wen Xiaobai turned his head and stopped looking.

Many people ran towards the direction behind him, and the screams made his heart tremble.

The girl's lifeless eyes and her hands with a little nail polish kept appearing in her mind.

Forget it, take care of yourself first.

Wen Xiaobai took a step forward to leave, but just after taking two steps, he couldn't move his feet anymore.

Depend on!

He cursed secretly and rolled his eyes.

Wen Xiaobai took off his white coat and threw it on the ground, twisted his neck twice, took out the knife in the cuff of his right hand again, clenched his fist with his left hand, and rushed towards the crowd.

"So, you beat them up just because you saw them upset?" Qiao Meng lay on the old man's chair and almost spit out a sip of tea.

Wen Xiaobai looked to the side with his face raised, beside him were his younger brothers who had been beaten up with bruised noses and swollen faces.

"Boss, don't listen to his nonsense, he just wants to save that woman!"

"I think he is a policeman!"

"That's right, isn't the organization investigating the police recently! He must be!"

Qiao said coldly, "Okay, shut up!"

His body moved forward slightly, and he looked at Wen Xiaobai curiously, but his tone did not mean to criticize or question at all.

"You can also make up a credible reason. Are you the kind of person who beats others up when they are upset?"

After seeing Wen Xiaobai's erratic eyes, Qiao laughed violently.

He chased away the younger brother who was at the side, and cheerfully took out the alcohol from the cabinet.

Wen Xiaobai watched his movements intently and remained silent.

"I know why you beat them. Don't be so impulsive next time. As a rookie, you will lose your life if you do such a big thing." Qiao lowered his head and opened the alcohol cap.

He took a cotton swab with rubbing alcohol and leaned over.

"What are you doing?" Wen Xiaobai took a step back.

Qiao Meng ignored his resistance and pulled his hand out.

Wen Xiaobai's originally clean and pink joints have been worn out at this moment, and blood oozes out. Although the amount is not much, it still looks a bit oozing on his fair skin.

"I'll give you some medicine, or you'll be in pain at night."

Qiao Meng knelt down on one knee, put Wen Xiaobai's hand in his own with solemn eyes, and was extra careful every time he applied the wound.

Wen Xiaobai curled his lips. If the person next to him hadn't pointed a gun at him, he would have punched him long ago.

I don't know why Qiao Meng went crazy, are you kidding me?Is this hand hurt?

This is the honor and medal left behind by beating his younger brother, okay?

This guy didn't stand up for the little brother, but came over to give himself medicine?

Wen Xiaobai reasonably suspected that this person had taken the wrong medicine, had he fallen ill?

Wait, he won't be poisoned in alcohol.

As soon as the thought came out, the guess could no longer be controlled, and he looked at Qiao Meng like a murderer who murdered him.

While he was going to change the cotton swabs, without further ado, Wen Xiaobai opened the spirits on the table before him, and poured the wine directly into his hands.

Although the wound was not big, it was indeed stinging if it couldn't resist the alcohol, and Wen Xiaobai almost couldn't hold back.

But for the sake of his life, he still poured out the bottle of spirits abruptly, and then handed the empty bottle to Qiao Meng, pulling the corners of his mouth, "Thank you, I've already made it."

Qiao Meng was stunned, not knowing whether to pick up or put down the cotton swab in his hand.

He didn't recover until Wen Xiaobai walked out of the room.

Are young people now disinfected with alcohol?

After confirming that the person was gone, he sighed regretfully, and casually threw the cotton swab in the trash can.

His body softened and he lay back in the grandfather's chair again.

"This is the person Mo Lao likes. It's really interesting."

After Wen Xiaobai left here, he was taken to a place similar to a dormitory by a man in black.

There were more than a dozen small beds in a room of several square meters, and the smell of sweat on the man's body was instantly blown to his face.

When other people in the room saw Wen Xiaobai, they all avoided his eyes by coincidence. The originally noisy room was instantly quiet, and they all huddled in the corners without speaking.

When Wen Xiaobai took a step forward, the people around him took a step back, as if they were looking at some poisonous snake.

That's right, he dared to fight the upper-level men in black when he first joined the organization. The key is that he can come back safe and sound after being taken away. No one would believe that he has no background strength behind him.

Their evasive behavior made Wen Xiaobai feel much happier.

He really didn't have the fun of being huddled with a bunch of big guys.

After the man in black left, the atmosphere in the dormitory was not much better. Even if someone went out to fetch water, they would always walk around Wen Xiaobai. They would never walk the path they could walk in front of. They insisted on stepping on others from the other side. out of bed.

Their actions made Wen Xiaobai unable to ignore them even if he wanted to.

Out of kindness, Wen Xiaobai voluntarily left the dormitory and went outside.

It's already dark, and it's summer, with cicadas buzzing in my ears, and the fragrance of bamboo on the tip of my nose. If it weren't for the current situation, it would be nice to travel here with relatives and friends.

A gust of cold wind hit him, and he wrapped his coat tighter.The temperature difference in summer is huge. During the day, the sky is still clear and the sky is hot and sweating. At night, the temperature feels like being in an ice furnace.

He leaned against the railing and looked outside quietly.

Watching the bamboo swaying with the wind and two butterflies flying past, it seems like you are in a fairyland, but in fact, this place is the place where many people's bones are buried.

Wen Xiaobai looked down at his feet.

In this piece of land, many dead souls are imprisoned here.

All of this was caused by Liu Ye.

While thinking about it, he suddenly heard movement in the distance.

It was not the sound of the patrol team.

The crackling sound seemed to be digging for something.