C6 This Is a Life Court Case

Ba Cha was a lackey's leader, or rather, not just a lackey's leader.

This kind of person was a bit like the independent martial arts sects, the assassination sects, using money to do things. However, he had his own independent theory. For example, no matter how much money someone gave him, he would never provoke them. Therefore, the more he messed around, the older he got, and the more arrogant he became.

This kind of person usually had a characteristic: they had a lot of money in their hands, a lot of people, a lot of money, and a lot of connections.

So in our small town, Ba Cha is almost like Du Yuesheng.

Normally, no one would dare to trouble him with small matters. Similarly, if he came out with a small matter, it would definitely not be a small matter.

In this kind of emergency, I didn't have the time to think about why such a small matter had developed to this point. Why did Ba Cha come, why did he come personally?

All I know is, run, it's broken this time.

But the battle just now had consumed most of my stamina, not to mention that my vision was already blurry, so I couldn't see the direction I was heading towards. I simply relied on my instincts to run in one direction.

Ba Cha was Ba Cha. Although there was still a distance of more than ten meters between us just now, and he was nearly twenty years older than me, I could feel the cold wind he brought with him as he ran behind me. It was like a small leopard, panting heavily.

Ba Cha quickly caught up to me and grabbed my shoulder. Until now, I can still remember the feeling of that hand grabbing onto my shoulder.

Like a snake, it was cold, slippery, and greasy.

The most terrifying thing was the other hand. I had just clearly seen that he had a dagger in his hand. As long as he gently and slowly brought it forward, I would be finished.

By then my mind was empty, and many people said that when one dies one remembers something one regrets the most, it is all bullshit, and that when one dies, one's mind is blank.

Uncle Qiao also said that it would be best for me to enter the police station.

Surprisingly, Ba Cha didn't attack directly. Instead, he put his arm around my shoulders and slowly turned my head towards him.

Actually, this scene was quite funny.

Although I'm not that tall, I'm still 1.7 meters. Ba Cha is only 1.5 meters tall, the gap between the two of them is just a few centimeters.

To say that it was him holding me would be more accurate to say that he was holding my shoulders and looking from afar, it was like a child pressing on an adult's shoulder. It was as much fun as it could get.

However, in this situation, even if a few bystanders came, they wouldn't dare to laugh.

One of the protagonists of my story didn't dare to move a muscle.

Because of his height, Ba Cha had to look up at me when he put his hand on my shoulder.

He pressed my shoulder, and I had to look at him.

That way, I could see the whites of his eyes.

The white was so bright that it was scary. However, it was mixed with some red blood and some indescribable colors.

Just like him, no one knew what he was doing.

As soon as we walked back, the people from before surrounded us.

Although two out of five were already severely injured, there were still a large number of people. With Ba Cha and the dagger in his hand, I could not act rashly.

This is because my calf is already starting to turn.

Although I can fight and I've fought fiercely before, this is the first time I've fought one against five, let alone in this situation.

I remembered what Uncle Qiao had said, that it would be best to call the police station.

He couldn't help but laugh bitterly. Unless the God of Heaven descended upon the mortal world, it would be hard for him to escape this calamity. I just don't know how I offended Ba Cha, Uncle Qiao can save me in time.

One of them was strong and strong, probably because he couldn't stand me beating him up. He said to Ba Cha, "Eighth Master, please give way, let's go. We have blood on our hands, so we don't need him for a lawsuit."

Sweat was coming out from my back. Ba Cha, who was resting his hand on my shoulder, might have felt his muscles contract. He patted me on the shoulder, but at this moment, I was like a frightened bird.

However, the one who just spoke is even more pitiful than me. The moment his words landed, the person beside him kicks him.

"Eighth Master didn't say anything, how could you interrupt?" Apologize to Eighth Master! "

For a moment, I was confused.

I thought Ba Cha was doing things for Pei Dongcai and Pei Dongcai wanted me dead, but under these circumstances, my mind became clearer.

The attitude of Pei Dongcai's subordinates represented Pei Dongcai's attitude. Don't look at what Ba Cha said earlier about Master Pei raising them for free. In fact, Pei Dongcai's stinking money was not even enough to face Ba Cha.

He wanted money, and naturally someone would give it to him. He wanted money, and naturally someone would give it to him.

However, Ba Cha, who was holding a dagger, sneered at me.

What was going on?

Ba Cha didn't pay attention to those people's little farce. He turned around and faced me. He looked at me carefully and didn't say a word.

It took about three minutes, but for me it was as long as a century.

In the years that followed, I faced countless sizing up seniors and peers, seniors and mother-in-law, relatives and beauties that were even more powerful than Ba Cha, but there was never a time that was more difficult to bear than this time. It was like a thorn in my back, causing me to feel even more fear and uncertainty in my heart.

Now that I think about it, it wasn't because I was too young at the time, but because I lacked the confidence to back up. Although I didn't have the confidence to back up when the big bosses looked at me, that was different, because at that time, the most important and precious thing to me was in the hands of the big bosses.

Ba Cha sized me up and didn't say a word.

He took his hand off my shoulder and said to the five of them, "Go back and tell Director Pei that I have time to make amends myself."

Although the five of them were unwilling, Ba Cha's words and the word "apologize" were enough to cover their feelings.

The leader of the group obviously had more authority. As he ordered his brothers to pack up their belongings and leave, he bowed and said, "You are too polite. There is no need to apologize. We, Director Pei, will personally pay you a visit later."

Ba Cha heard or didn't hear at all. He passed me, passed the five lackeys, opened my door, found a towel from the back of my car, and handed it to me.

"Rub it."

There was nothing else to say.

Trembling, I took the towel. Before I could put it in front of my face, I heard another sentence that almost made my towel fall on my feet.