Bab 33: Chapter 33: What makes you think I'm weak?
Chapter 33: What makes you think I'm weak?
As soon as he walked out of the western restaurant, Yu Xiao found himself being followed.
If she continued to go to the underground parking lot without incident, even if four people chased her directly into the same elevator, she pretended not to know.
Out of the elevator, the underground parking lot on the minus four floors is very dimly lit.
Yu Xiao did not go directly to Steward Cao, but deliberately walked to a secluded place without monitoring.
Walking to the most secluded corner, a tattooed man following behind her suddenly quickened his pace and pretended to bump into her. Then, he quickly pulled out a dagger and put it at the location of her throat.
"Don't move, move and I'll kill you."
"Ah..." Yu Zheng froze in place in fright, not daring to move, and couldn't even speak coherently: "I'm still a student, I don't have money." Me I... The part-time salary has not yet been paid, as long as you release me, I promise to send you the money immediately after the salary is paid. The
tattooed man was upset by her and cursed viciously: "Shut up, who wants you that little money?"
Yu Xiao almost cried out and shivered: "Then are you robbers?" I haven't developed well yet, can you wait a few years for your eldest brother? Is
this woman a fool?
The tattooed man didn't want to listen to her stupidity anymore, and made a look at the yellow hair next to him.
Huang Mao immediately took out a towel from the bag.
The faint medicinal smell passed into Yu Zheng's nose, and it was the smell of ether.
The dose is quite large, and if you cover her mouth and nose with this towel, she will be unconscious within thirty seconds.
Once in a coma, then the control of things is not in her hands...
The smell of ether became more and more pungent, and the towel was about to cover her mouth and nose.
A cold light flashed in Yu Zheng's eyes, and he grabbed the tattooed man's arm with his backhand and grabbed the dagger, throwing him on the ground and stepping on his chest with an over-the-shoulder throw.
After kicking the yellow hair, she bent down slightly and patted the tattooed man's face with a sharp dagger, and smiled pleasantly: "Can you say it now?" What the hell do you want to do? The tattooed man
who was trampled on the ground was stunned for ten seconds before coming back to his senses, and cursed angrily: "What are you going to eat?" Don't hurry up and grab this smelly girl. The
three little brothers rushed forward like a dream, and Yu Xiao kicked them one by one. Turning around, the knife fell, and the dagger was inserted into the back of the tattooed man's hand, penetrating the palm of the hand and nailing into the concrete floor.
"Ah..." As soon as the bitter scream began, his mouth was blocked by Yu Zheng with a rag next to him.
Without changing her face, she pulled out her dagger and aimed it at his thigh, piercing four or five bloody holes in a row.
She didn't even blink her eyes the whole time, as if this cruelty was common to her.
The calm is outrageous.
The three little brothers next to him were frightened and stupid, and their faces were earthy and stood in place and did not dare to move.
"Hmm..." The
tattooed man was in pain, twitching like a dead fish, rolling his eyes and possibly fainting at any time.
In the terrified gazes of the gangsters, Yu Xiaosi slowly raised the bloody dagger to his lips and licked it gently, hooking the corner of his lips and smiling evilly: "Can you tell me now?" Who is behind this?
Her long hair had spread out during the fight, covering most of her face.
The dim and cold light shone down obliquely, making the originally fair skin more and more bloodless.
At this moment, the three gangsters seemed to see ghosts from hell, enchanted, bloodthirsty, gloomy...
One of the yellow hairs really couldn't stand this stimulation, and blurted out trembling while peeing his pants: "Yes, yes... It was Sheng Er Shao who sent us, and he said that if you don't give him face, he will teach you a lesson..."
Yu Zheng stood up and walked in front of him, slid the dagger back and forth on his face nonchalantly, and said with a good smile: "Don't lie to me, I don't have a good temper." The
weird smile made Huang Mao more and more creepy, and confessed in horror: "The boss has their call records on his mobile phone, and ... And your photos, if you don't believe it, you can see for yourself.
Yu Xiao took out the phone from the tattooed man's pocket, and sure enough, there were call records with Sheng Jingze, as well as a few photos of herself.
The photo is a little blurry, which should be taken from the surveillance of Universal Group.
If he can't get his hands on it, he will send gangsters to kidnap, and Sheng Jingze is really a personal scumbag.
The other gangster was more clear-headed, and he spat hard and wanted to throw the pot: "We... We just take money to do things, if you want to seek revenge, go to Sheng Er Shao.
Yu Zheng played with the dagger carelessly, and the corners of his mouth pulled slightly: "When you come out to mix, you must be aware of current affairs, who gave you the courage to move your brains to my head?" Do you know what happens to those who have sinned against me? A
few gangsters wanted to cry without tears.
Damn, Sheng Jingze clearly said that this is an ordinary student, or the kind that comes out to sell.
Several of them have been mixed in society for a long time, fights are commonplace, and even participated in illegal trading scene fights. But this little girl's ruthlessness and calmness are obviously not in the category of ordinary people. Nine times out of ten, it's mixed on the road, and it's the kind that mixes well.
To provoke such a blazing star for tens of thousands of yuan is simply unlucky.
Huang Mao was timid, collapsed on the ground and trembled and accused: "Murder is illegal, if you do this again, we will call the police..."
Yu Xiao blinked simply: "This is the monitoring blind area."
"..."
They were still very proud that this fool went to the monitoring blind zone, it turned out that from the beginning, the matter was under her control.
The clear-headed purple-haired gangster was finally about to collapse, and quietly took out his mobile phone to prepare to call the police.
As soon as I pressed out the two numbers, I felt a cold light flash in front of my eyes.
The dagger in Yu Zheng's hand flew over.
"Ahhh..."
With a horrible wail, a mobile phone and two fingers fell to the ground at the same time.
Yu Zheng stood in place without incident, slowly ruffled his long hair, and his voice was cold and ethereal: "Come out and call the police?" Do you understand the rules? Two
bloody fingers in front of him, the impact was too strong.
Huang Mao and another gangster were directly frightened and knelt on the ground and cried bitterly: "Aunt, we are wrong, we have no eyes, we should not provoke you." We abide by the rules and don't call the police, please let us live.
Yu Xiao blinked: "Then what are you still stunned for?" Do you want me to pay for my medical bills?
"Huh?"
A few gangsters were dumbfounded, judging from her ruthless style, they thought that she would even kill people.
Did you let them go so easily?
Yu Xiao raised his eyebrows: "Roll."
A few gangsters finally determined that she really planned to release the person, such as amnesty, dragged the tattooed man and purple hair, and ran to the elevator with a roll.
In fact, Yu Zheng did not intend to kill from beginning to end.
As a special worker in the formal sector, she was educated since childhood to fight against violations and crimes and safeguard the lives and property of domestic citizens.
Even if foreign spies and killers are in her hands, she will generally hand them over to the NSA according to the process.
This kind of ordinary social bastard, once they teach a lesson, let them remember for a long time.
Yu Zheng no longer cared whether they were dead or alive, and looked at the cement column next to him for a while: "After watching the play, don't you two plan to show up?" "
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