C10 Blood Hole

Shen Wenxu, who had wanted to go home, rubbed his chin helplessly. He might have to drink to his heart's content tomorrow morning. Don't be lazy, let's make a trip to the supermarket.

Just as he turned around, he suddenly bumped into a large chest.

"You..." Shen Wenxu frowned, feeling a little uncomfortable. He touched his swollen head and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, I want to go around that person and continue to walk forward.

However, that person did not want to let him go and blocked his way.

"Hmm...?"

Shen Wenxu raised his head and looked at the man in front of him with confusion. He did not remember seeing this man in his memory. Why...

The big man did not say any unnecessary words. With a shoulder throw, Shen Wenxu fell to the ground. He knocked Shen Wenxu's head until he felt dizzy. His vision turned black and his ears buzzed. There was a faint trace of blood on his forehead.

"Hmm..." Shen Wenxu groaned. He wanted to get up, but his head felt like it was about to explode. The scene in front of him became dizzy.

The big man whistled. In an instant, there were more than ten people surrounding him.

Shen Wenxu shook his head with all his might. He wanted to wake himself up, but when he opened his eyes, he saw that there were so many people surrounding him. Instantly, he felt a chill in his heart.

How could he be so careless? There were so many people following him, but he didn't notice anything! Who on earth had such a deep grudge with him? He didn't hesitate to find so many people just to kill him!

In front of him was a dead end, but because he was anxious, he chose the path closest to his home!

Seeing the burly man and the people around him holding knives, Shen Wenxu shook his head with a bitter smile. He had prepared so well. If he didn't die as they wished, wouldn't that be letting them down?

"Boss, he's just an ordinary person. I wonder why the boss has to mobilize so many people?"

"I thought he was some big shot! He actually called up all the brothers in the family!"

"Boss, is there a trick in this?"

The voices of a few burly men shook the sky. Shen Wenxu's ears were buzzing with pain, and his nose was bleeding.

Boss frowned, "Why are you talking so much nonsense? The reward will be yours!" Then he stepped forward and kicked Shen Wenxu in the chest. Shen Wenxu, who was supporting his body, instantly fell to the ground.

"Hahaha, look! He's just a soft guy!"

Shen Wenxu dryly pulled at the corner of his mouth. His throat was burning with pain, and his chest felt a little stuffy. He could not catch his breath. His entire body was dirty now. He must be in a very sorry state... No, that's not right. He had been forced into a difficult situation by his life all this time.

"You are not afraid... of retribution... What...?" Shen Wenxu covered his chest with a smile that was not a smile. There was a hand behind his back that was searching for his phone...

"What are you doing!?" A sharp-eyed person instantly grabbed Shen Wenxu's hand and the phone in his hand fell to the ground. When that person saw the number on the phone, he exerted force...

"Crack!"

Shen Wenxu's face was pale, his lips were no longer red, his chest was violently trembling, and he was breathing heavily as he broke out in cold sweat.

It was f * cking painful.

"You still want to call the police?! I think you must be tired of living!!" Boss went forward and forcefully inserted the knife into Shen Wenxu's abdomen. His wrist even rotated a circle...

Shen Wenxu, who was wearing a white shirt, had his lower body dyed red. Blood dripped down his pants. Finally, like a small red snake, it seeped into the stone seam.

"Ah...!!" Shen Wenxu's eyes widened. He looked down bit by bit and saw that his lower abdomen had been stabbed into a bloody hole. The shining knife was still going deeper and deeper. The dark red sticky blood hung on the handle.

"Give me... pain. Shen Wenxu gritted his teeth and closed his eyes. The intense pain from the wound made him numb. It was as if his lungs had been stabbed a few times and he could not breathe.

Now, he suddenly felt something.

Maybe...

Even death was an extravagant hope.