Painful Youth

What Young Master Sun?

He fastened his seatbelt and flared it a few times but still couldn't fire it. I took the box out of the car and pulled out the toilet paper in big handfuls and stuck it on the cut on the back of my waist. I felt that the wound was not deep enough to make me bleed more.

"Alright, my friends, the first place has been announced. As expected, it is the blazing beauty, Miss Qin Jiu." A bare-chested man roared loudly on the stage.

Only Zhang Hua, who was walking beside her car, looked at the Ferrari's front bumper that was hit askew, and asked while looking at the dark red color that was obviously different from the carapace it was on: "You bumped into him?"

Qin Jiu exhaled a breath of smoke, his charming eyes moved around as he asked: "Who is he?" Then, he flicked the cigarette in his hand into the distance and said, "Although I don't know who he is, he should be dead."

"Dead?" Zhang Hua frowned.

"Let me tell everyone some very unlucky news," the half-naked man said in a very low voice. He held a microphone and said, "There were a total of six drivers on the first field, so there are only four of them left now. According to the driver, we found the other two cars parked on the mountainside."

Then he changed his tone and said excitedly, "But it doesn't matter. This kind of thing happens often." "In order not to affect the next match, we have arranged for the staff to go up to rescue and clear the scene."

"Also, all the wine and drinks will be spent tonight, Young Master Sun." The half-naked man violently shook his head and shouted along with the sudden eruption of music, "Let us get up!"

"Young Master Sun?" Qin Jiu used his high heels to kick off the front bumper of the Ferrari that was already on the verge of collapsing, "Is Sun Yao, that mad dog, also here tonight?"

When I drove the Fu Te that was about to fall apart to the platform halfway up the mountain, it was bustling with noise and excitement. As though he didn't know that someone had died up there, a security guard outside saw me walking down with blood dripping from my wounds and hurriedly walked over.

"Wow, how could this be? There's actually one that's still alive!" After saying that, he was about to speak into the walkie-talkie when I reached out to place the knife on his neck. "Say one more word. I'll kill you right now." I tilted my head to look at the baton in his hand.

"Alright, alright, I'll shut up. I won't say anything." He raised both his hands and tactfully threw the electric baton aside. I pulled off his earphones and said, "Did you see a yellow-haired man wearing leather clothes?"

"You're talking about Young Master Sun, right?" He looked at me carefully and said,

"What bullsh * t young master Sun? Let me ask you, did you see a yellow-haired man wearing leather clothes?" I don't have the patience to continue to work with him anymore. Lan Lan and Liu Minmin are together with that bullshit young master Sun, I still don't know how chubby brother will be after he goes in. He doesn't give a damn what you do, he likes it, he wants it, and I won't let him take my life.

He exerted a bit of force with his hand and a line of blood appeared on his neck. He panicked and pointed at a house behind the crowd and shouted, "I see it, I see that yellow-haired man in leather clothes is in the field behind us."

"Good boy," I said, lifting the knife from his neck and picking up the electric baton he'd dropped. His face was brimming with the joy of having survived a calamity as he was struck by my electric baton and flipped to the ground.

I watched him twitch on the ground, then squat down and take off my own bloody clothes, put on his, and push my way through the crowd toward the house. chubby brother took out his phone from his pants pocket and called chubby brother, but chubby brother did not respond.

"Please do not let anything happen to him." I violently spit out a mouthful of blood which was mixed with saliva. When I passed by the table, I casually picked up a cup of wine and gulped it down. My entire body quivered.

Just as I was sneaking over, there was a disturbance outside the grounds, through the crowd I saw chubby brother being thrown out. Zhang Hua followed the yellow hair fart. The girl pulled him and said something, then the yellow-hair kicked him to the ground, then kicked him a few times.

Then, someone carried Lan Lan and Liu Minmin and followed the blonde man out the door. The two of them did not struggle, they were probably drugged.

The surrounding people were swaying to the music, those who saw yellow-hair also saw him walking in front, and they probably knew that he was not to be trifled with, so they could only pretend not to see him.

"F * ck off." I forcefully pushed away the people in front of me and squeezed past them. A man who was in front of me was currently hugging a beauty, using both his hands to gain the upper and lower advantage. I pushed both of them to the ground.

He reached out his hand to hit me. "You don't have eyes?"

I looked at him as if I were looking at a dead man. His hands froze in midair, but he was afraid that the woman beside him would look down on him, so he braced himself to continue hitting me. I directly pulled out the electric baton and pressed it on his body. "Zi zi." I flipped him and the woman in his arms onto the ground. The surrounding people immediately made a big circle to make way for me.

The yellow haired man had already brought the unconscious Lan Lan and Liu Minmin into a Mercedes-Benz car, then he himself drove away in a black Lamborghini. I ran over to help chubby brother, who was lying on the ground, his mouth full of blood. chubby brother, are you f * * king alright? "

chubby brother grabbed my hands, climbed up and said: "Old me, this is the first time I've been beaten up like this, even my father has not beaten me like this. This person, this person is finished." As he spoke, he took out his cell phone from his pocket and began to make calls.

I shouted to him: "Lan Lan and Liu Minmin have been taken away by the yellow hair man. Call A Xiu and tell him to stop a Mercedes-Benz RV below."

I looked around and saw Qin Jiu's Ferrari parked beside her. She was sitting in the car with a cigarette in her mouth, looking at the two of us with a playful expression. I ran over, opened the door of the passenger seat and sat down, then looked at her and said: "Drive!"

She turned to look at me, her cheongsam sticking to her body, making a perfect S curve. I said drive. " I shouted at her again.

"You got my car dirty." She pointed at the blood stains on my body and exhaled slowly. Then she took off her high heels and threw them on me.