C2 Girl Arrives
"F * * k, there's an emergency to see a beauty's ass!" A burly man pointed at Qin Feng's chest and said, "Get the hell out of my way, I'm going to whip you to death."
Qin Feng was so anxious that he was about to go crazy. Sweat dripped down his forehead.
The two red-haired young men suddenly dropped the magazines in their hands, and two sharp knives appeared in their hands.
"Scram!"
Angry, Qin Feng grabbed the man's head and pushed him away.
The big guy screamed and covered his face. Qin Feng took the opportunity to rush out from his side.
"I'll go!" The big guy covered his face and turned to look at Qin Feng: "Brothers, beat him up!"
Before the burly man could finish his words, he was stunned.
Not far away, the young man holding a cellulose baseball bat crazily rushed towards the two young men with a knife in his hand.
"The heck, are they trying to make a movie?"
"Thankfully, I was able to see that elder brother of mine was so domineering and overbearing to the point that I had to give way to him. Otherwise, I would have been knocked on the head."
The big man was scared out of his wits and ran.
Bang!
The small and light baseball bat heavily hit the back of a red-haired young man.
With a single blow of the staff, the red-haired youth let out a miserable howl as he fell to the ground.
The other red-haired young man didn't care about Qin Feng at all, he only brandished his knife and swung it crazily towards a tall and sexy girl in a swimsuit.
"Stop!"
Qin Feng was furious. The girl's knife was aimed at the girl's neck. If he did not stop her, the girl's neck would definitely be cut. As a result, the consequences would be severe.
The girl in a swimsuit was stunned. She held the volleyball in both hands and stood there in a daze, forgetting to run.
The sharp blade was only three feet away from the girl in swimsuit, while Qin Feng was three steps away from the red-haired youth.
Qin Feng was still unable to catch up to the girl even though the sharp blade was a foot away from her …
Just as the sharp blade was about to hit the swimsuit girl's white neck, Qin Feng roared crazily:
"Roar!"
A red light appeared in his hand and the baseball bat whizzed out, instantly hitting the red-haired youth's head.
"Ah!
The red-haired youth screamed as his body staggered and fell to the ground, twitching non-stop.
"Ah!" The swimsuit girl covered her face and screamed incessantly.
Qin Feng didn't care about the girl as he picked up his baseball bat and ran into the distance.
As he passed by the red-haired young man, he saw the young man staring at him with a crazed look on his face.
No, he was staring at the girl in swimsuit behind him.
Qin Feng didn't have enough time to think about it. He was afraid of being surrounded, so he continued to run away.
However, after running seven or eight steps, he heard another scream coming from behind him.
Turning his head to take a look, his eyes suddenly opened wide in regret.
"How can this be? Why are girls still disfigured? "
Qin Feng was stunned, because the first young man in red rushed to the girl in swimsuit that he just saved and swung his knife crazily at her.
"No!"
Qin Feng let out a regretful roar. At that moment, what he felt was not anger, but endless regret:
If I had knocked this red-hair unconscious, he definitely wouldn't have hurt anyone else.
If I remind the girls, maybe
Too many ifs, too many maybe.
All of this transformed into boundless rage that completely exploded.
He crazily rushed in front of the red hair and swung the baseball bat again.
Ka-cha! *
A stick hit the red hair's wrist, forcefully breaking his wrist.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The baseball bat rained down on the red hair, hitting him with the stick. The bat was furious.
"You country bumpkin, you dare hit me? I'll let my brother kill you! " The red hair roared and used his name to threaten him.
However, Qin Feng still ignored him. He wanted to teach this red hair a lesson.
The red hair's cries became softer and softer until they became inaudible.
When Qin Feng stopped and looked around, the crowd on the huge beach was in chaos and everyone was frantically running.
He turned his head to look at the girl in the swimsuit whose face was covered in knife marks. Looking at the pale and pained expression on her face, the remorse in his heart grew even stronger.
He really wanted to rush up to the girl and help her stop the bleeding, but when he heard the alarm coming from the distance, he gritted his teeth and ran.
He pushed his way through the crowd, took off his blood-stained coat, wrapped the twisted baseball bat, and tossed it into the trash truck beside the road.
Very quickly, there was a sanitation lady riding on a garbage truck.
He walked and stopped, taking turns until the lights came on. Then he returned to his rented apartment, exhausted.
Although it was called a rented room, it was actually a basement.
The moment he entered his room, he saw that there was a table on the floor with four or five types of Stir-Fried Vegetables on it. At the same time, the previously messy room became extremely tidy.
"Is this my room? I remember making a table out of cardboard boxes while I was eating, and the room was a mess, not so neat at all. "
When he saw that the messy clothes that should have been left on the bed had been cleaned and the wire hanging on the side of the bed, he became even more confused.
Ka-cha! *
The door opened again.
Qin Feng turned his head and saw a girl with an exquisite face and proud figure wearing a white dress walk in.
The girl was holding a bag of oranges. When she saw Qin Feng, her face blushed and even her neck blushed.
This pretty girl was the Han Ying who had called him!
"You're back?" Han Ying shyly put down the tangerine and walked in front of Qin Feng.
"There's your phone number!" Han Ying's face was flushed and her eyes were tightly closed. Her hands gently pulled open the collar of her dress, revealing half of her snow-white skin.
If an ordinary person had seen this scene, they would have rushed up long ago and buried their heads into the snow-white ground, crazily gnawing on it.
However, Qin Feng smiled bitterly when he saw the snow-white phone.
Ye Zichen reached out his hand to pull out the phone from the girl's chest and casually placed it beside her ear.
Han Ying opened her eyes and quickly tidied up her collar. She leaned against the door like a wronged wife. Her ten fingers were tied together as she lowered her head in silence.
"When you brandished the staff and charged at the two red feathers, it meant that you had already chosen to follow me."
A mechanical sound rang out, but Qin Feng felt his blood run cold listening to it.
"How do you know those two red hairs can kill? "Why would it be!?"
The mysterious man's mechanical voice rang out, "Shh, don't ask so many questions."