Get lost?

Hong Haiwen looked over, but he didn't expect to see the wounded man who was picked up from the sea and stood up.

A disabled person with only half a life left, what a lot of fun.

Hong Haiwen hurriedly said loudly: "Ziqi, you hurry up and help him back, it's good for a patient to lie down, what are you doing when you come out." ”

"It's nothing to do with you, don't mess around, you'll die!"

The big man with a cross tattoo on his arm glanced at Zhang Lu, and when he saw that the other party was wrapped in gauze, he smiled contemptuously at the corner of his mouth, so he didn't pay attention to it.

He only cared about money, and said ruthlessly to Pan Ziqi and Hong Haiwen: "Give you a minute to deal with it, otherwise Lao Tzu will even beat this patient together." ”

"Debt repayment, it is justified, where to go, Lao Tzu is also reasonable!"

Sick people have to fight too!

Pan Ziqi is angry, these scumbags!

She was worried about Zhang Lu, so she stepped forward quickly, wanting to help Zhang Lu away.

In her opinion, Zhang Lu is a strong-willed soldier, and if he is not injured, then she believes that Zhang Lu should not have much trouble dealing with two strong men.

But now, the other party is seriously injured, and he only picked up a life yesterday!

Zhang Lu looked at Hong Haiwen and asked Pan Ziqi, "Is this your classmate?" ”

Pan Ziqi paused and nodded helplessly.

Zhang Lu's face was calm, his eyes were soft, and he said lightly: "This classmate, take your people away, I can act as if nothing happened." ”

A strong man with a cross tattoo on his arm and his companion with red and blue hair exploded when he heard it.

A wounded person is difficult to protect himself, and he dares to pretend to be an uncle in front of them and threaten them!

The strong man with dyed hair glared at Zhang Lu fiercely, pointed his finger at Zhang Lu and scolded: "Damn, roll Lao Tzu back to bed and lie down!" Don't meddle here, you anger Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will clean up with you. ”

One threatened Zhang Lu, and the other person further forced Hong Haiwen, shouting angrily: "Take the money, Lao Tzu doesn't have time to rub with you here, this is the high seas, if you don't have money, Lao Tzu will chop off a pair of dog claws of you!" ”

Hong Haiwen was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, the sweat on his forehead rushed out, and he grabbed Pan Ziqi who was walking towards Zhang Lu.

He grabbed Pan Ziqi's wrist and pleaded with a pleading face: "Ziqi, you must help me, I can't contact my family now, only you can help me!" ”

"I don't want my hands and feet to be cut off, Ziqi, can you save me, I promise, for the last time, this is the last time."

"If there's a next time, you'll leave me to fend for myself."

"Let it go!"

Pan Ziqi struggled a few times, but couldn't shake off Hong Haiwen's hand, and said, "Don't affect my patient, let go, Hong Haiwen, this is the last time I will help you." ”

"Next time, if you are beaten to death in front of me, don't blame me for being indifferent."

"Thank you, thank you Ziqi......" Hong Haiwen choked up with excitement, and let go of the hand that grabbed Pan Ziqi.

Pan Ziqi stepped forward and helped Zhang Lu back to the room.

The result was a bang.

Zhang Lu closed the door of the room, looked at Pan Ziqi calmly, and said lightly: "They are a gang, specializing in dealing with people like you who are stupid and have a lot of money." ”

Pan Ziqi looked at Zhang Lu suspiciously, and said, "He is my classmate, and his family conditions are okay." Although he loves to gamble, he doesn't have any advantages, but he set up a game to deceive me, and he shouldn't be ......."

The key is that Hong Haiwen has been pursuing himself, and Pan Ziqi feels unlikely.

As he spoke, there was a knock on the door.

Pan Ziqi wanted to open the door, but was stopped by Zhang Lu, and her face turned red suddenly, because she sat next to Zhang Lu and couldn't get up, just like a close lover.

There was a few bangs, and no one opened the door.

The people outside were on fire, there was a loud bang, and the door was kicked open by the bag.

A strong man with a cross tattooed on his arm and a companion with red and blue hair came in with a smile.

Hong Haiwen was behind, shouting loudly: "Stop, you stop for me, don't mess around, it's none of her business, what's coming at me......"

"What are you going to do!"

Pan Ziqi wanted to stand up and stop in front of Zhang Lu, but Zhang Lu's hand was too strong, so he could only sit aside and scold the other party angrily.

"Hehe, you'll soon know what you're doing!"

The strong man with red and blue hair looked at the east and west for a while, and then picked up the silver fork of the lunch box next to him!

Holding the silver fork in his hand, he walked towards Zhang Lu with compassion.

Pan Ziqi saw that the other party was holding a silver fork in his hand, and he didn't know what was going on, these people were afraid that they would have to deal with Zhang Lu.

She struggled to get up, but it was useless, Pan Ziqi hurriedly said: "Stop, I have promised to give money." ”

"Just give the money? What's more, a disabled person dares to threaten Lao Tzu, if he doesn't have this bad breath, how can Lao Tzu mix on the road! ”

"You can't do it, you don't have long eyes, and it's useless to keep it."

The strong man with red and blue hair raised his arm, pinched the silver fork in his right hand, aimed it at Zhang Lu's eyes, and stabbed it fiercely.

The corner of the strong man's mouth with red and blue hair showed a cruel smile, and today he was about to stab the other party's eyes.

This is the high seas, and there is nothing dead to do, let alone stab each other in the eye.

No......

Pan Ziqi screamed.

Zhang Lu smiled indifferently, facing the stabbing silver fork, which was blind.

Seeing that the silver fork was about to pierce his eyes.

Zhang Lu grabbed his right hand, the other party's palm was fixed in mid-air, and the silver fork was nailed down three centimeters away from Zhang Lu's eyes.

The strong man with red and blue hair felt that his wrist was clamped by a vice, and his wrist hurt.

Can't even clean up a seriously injured person?

The strong man with red and blue hair was furious, his arms were bulging, and his muscles were bulging, and he wanted to send the silver fork forward and stab Zhang Lu's eyes.

Zhang Lu tilted his head and sent his palm forward.

The strong man with dyed red and blue hair stabbed at the wall behind Zhang Lu.

Zhang Lu made an instant move and snatched the silver fork.

Poof!

The silver fork actually pierced the palm of the dyed man's hand and finally nailed it to the wall.

Yes......

The strong man with dyed hair let out an earth-shattering scream.

The strong man with a cross tattooed on his arm was shocked to see his companion's palms nailed to the wall, blood pouring down from them.

Needless to say, I came across a ruthless idea!

The strong man with a cross tattooed on his arm didn't dare to make a move on Zhang Lu, and turned around and grabbed Pan Ziqi.

Zhang Lu picked up the spoon, and a shadow flashed.

With a pop, it forcibly penetrated and nailed the palm of the strong man with a cross tattooed on his arm to the table.

Because of these two actions, Zhang Lu touched the wound, and the blood stained his clothes red, but he still talked and laughed, and said to the stunned Pan Ziqi: "Don't worry, they can't afford to make any waves!" ”