Chapter 22 The God of Learning is cold and milky 21
"Ouch!"
Hong Yi’s face was twisted in pain, “You fucking...ah!”
Just as he was cussing, he was unexpectedly kicked on the knee. His knees softened and he fell to his knees.
At this time, a pair of clear pupils looked directly into his eyes and asked slowly: "Tell me, what do you want to do?"
"I don't know! Are you dead?! Please hold her down!"
Hong Mao was going to be furious at the four people who stood there and watched him being beaten.
The four people who were shouted at recovered from their shock.
"Fuck! Let go of our boss!"
They wanted to use their numbers to save their boss from her clutches, but they underestimated the girl's strength.
The four people who doubted their life after being kicked left and punched no longer dared to act rashly.
They want to curse.
The person who called them here never said she was so good at fighting! And when she was doing it just now, she still held the boss's arm with one hand and didn't let go.
Depend on!
If I had known this, I would have paid more!
Seeing that they finally stopped, Qing Wu looked back at Hong Mao and smiled slightly: "I ask again, what do you want to do? If you don't answer honestly, I can't guarantee what will happen to your other arm."< br>
Hongmao has dominated this area for so long, and he has never felt so aggrieved.
He knelt in front of her and stared at her, and answered her question through gritted teeth: "Someone paid us to wait for you here, and then recorded a video of you being bullied and posted it online."
The words "being bullied" are very subtle.
It is really vicious to let five men bully a girl.
Qingwu tilted his head: "Who?"
"I don't know, we contacted by phone, but the voice sounded like a woman's."
She asked a few more questions, and the other party answered them one by one. He answered fairly honestly and didn't lie.
She pondered for a while and looked at him condescendingly: "Now, call that person."
Hong Mao lowered his head, hearing the words, his eyes were full of sinister malice, but he begged for mercy: "Okay, okay, I'll hit you! But the phone is in my trouser pocket, sister-in-law, you have to let me go first."< br>
Qing Wu thought for a moment, released his hold on him, and took a step back.
Hongmao quickly stood up holding his broken right hand, "I'll fight right away, I'll fight right away."
He put his left hand into his left trouser pocket and groped for a while, and then he quickly took out a retractable utility knife from it, his face suddenly turned sinister, "I'll beat your mother! Go to hell!"
He held the knife and stabbed the girl in the chest.
【Owner! 】 Bodhi exclaimed, unexpectedly this man actually carried a knife with him.
Qing Wu looked at the tip of the knife that was stabbing him quickly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. When the tip of the knife was still two centimeters away from her chest, she lightly pinched his wrist.
Then Hongmao discovered that no matter how hard he tried, the knife could never get any closer.
He was horrified.
There was a sharp pain in the wrist of his left hand. His left hand was instantly bent into a strange arc. The knife fell from his hand and was immediately caught by a slender white hand.
Hongmao didn't even have time to scream, he fainted from the pain.
"Boss!"
Several other gangsters were so shocked that they gasped and trembled.
Dare to move?
Don't dare to move!
Qing Wu retracted his hand and looked down at the utility knife in his hand. Suddenly, there were urgent footsteps behind him.
Thinking she was an accomplice of these people, when she turned around, she also slashed towards the opponent with the utility knife in her hand. But after seeing the person clearly, she paused slightly, pressed her thumb on the bayonet of the utility knife and quickly pushed it down, retracting the tip of the knife.
(End of chapter)