The Ultimate Student in the City

Chapter 270 Humiliation

Zhou Qian is a student of No. 1 Middle School, one of the key high schools in Fenghuang City. These days, if something really happens to a student, if it is spread on the Internet, it will cause a lot of public opinion, not to mention the people behind them. That person just let the two of them scare and frighten him, and try not to make matters worse... Even if they make things worse, it has nothing to do with that big man. [[

In other words, once criminal responsibility arises, it will be up to the two of them.

So the action of the inch-cropped man was more of a threat... Of course, he really wanted to peel off this innocent little girl like peeling an onion. Such a thing is worth the risk.

"...When I went...the door was really locked..." Zhou Qian said in a trembling voice with tears streaming down her face, her face was full of fear.

"Cut it off." The man in black waved his hands and said in a vicious voice.

"Okay." The inch-cut man swallowed, and then, like a cat playing with a mouse, he touched her chest bit by bit.

In the next second, the man with a short hair was already pressing Zhou Qian's chest with his hand, with a lustful smile on his face, and then he scratched provocatively twice.

Zhou Qian felt that her house had never been touched by anyone other than herself, let alone a man's chest was held down by a hand, her eyes were instantly dull, her mind was blank, and she had already forgotten how to grow up. I forgot the pain of being dragged tightly, and also forgot the extreme fear and helplessness in my heart.

The inch-cut man grabbed her twice again, and the desire in his heart became even worse. He was no longer satisfied with grabbing her breasts through the clothes, but instead grabbed Zhou Qian's school uniform by the collar, and with a sudden force .

In the next second, there was a crisp sound of "hiss...", the school uniform was torn apart by the cropped man, revealing a petite and cute pink one with a pattern of Hello Kitty on it. underwear.

"Gudong!" The inch-cut man swallowed, and when he was about to continue to touch up, there was a loud "bang!", and the door of the hut was kicked open with a heavy kick. The figure of Lightning jumped in.

"Who?" The man in black was startled and shouted.

But he only felt the figure in front of him flicker, and then he felt that a powerful fist had already hit his stomach heavily, knocking him out directly, and finally hit his back heavily against the wall , I can't get up anymore.

The inch-cut man was also taken aback, and was about to react,

However, he found that the hand that was holding Zhou Qian's hand was numb, and he had already let go of the opponent's head. In the next second, his neck was pinched by a strong hand, and then the opponent slightly exerted force. Yes, he has already lifted his body into the air.

The inch-cut man's feet were off the ground, his neck was strangled tightly, and his natural breathing was extremely difficult. In an instant, his face was suffocated, and his throat was even more like oh oh oh oh What, but no matter how hard you try, you just can't say a complete sentence.

At the same time, his eyes were full of fear and pleading as he looked at the man who was strangling his neck, but what he got in exchange was the other's eyes as if looking at a dead person, and a sentence that was cold to the marrow.

"You are not qualified to live." Li Zedao said.

Then he looked down at Zhou Qian, who was held in his arms, her tear-stained face was extremely dull, and she was obviously greatly stimulated. Looking at her school uniform, which was torn to reveal the pink underwear inside, she felt in her heart. At the same time as there was a throbbing pain, when he raised his head, the eyes looking at the cropped man became colder.

In the next second, Li Zedao pinched the inch-cut man's hand and shook it like throwing trash.

"Plop!" The body of the inch-headed man fell to the ground fiercely. At the same time, he was holding his neck and gasping for breath. He felt that if he was pinched for a second or two longer, he might Just hang up.

Li Zedao ignored him, but looked down at Zhou Qian, her dull eyes, the red and swollen palm print on her originally fair face, and her swollen face. The torn school uniform, the eyes are already slightly red, and the heart is full of murderous intent.

"Xiaoqian...Xiaoqian...wake up...Xiaoqian..." Li Zedao called out in a low voice while tearing off his T-shirt with one hand and covering her chest.

Zhou Qian heard Li Zedao's voice full of concern, and her dull eyes gradually became brighter little by little.

"Zedao...brother?" Zhou Qian looked at Li Zedao and called softly.

"It's me. I'm here to save you. I'll take you back now." Li Zedao said, but he was relieved. If something happened to Zhou Qian, how should he explain to Zhou Yan and Zhou's father and mother? What's more, in my heart, I also regard Zhou Qian as my sister.

"Brother Zedao... I just said... when I went... the office door was locked..." Zhou Qian looked at Li Zedao, her voice --\u003e\u003e

Said a little weakly.

After saying this, Zhou Qian seemed very tired, her eyes closed slowly, and she fell into a coma.

Li Zedao's heart felt as if it had been hit hard, what did she mean by that? After learning that Zhou Qian was missing, he subconsciously thought that Zhou Qian was missed because she was too handsome and innocent. Now it seems that it is not the same thing.

Thinking about it, he grabbed Zhou Qian's arm in a decent way to help her feel her pulse... Well, after two or three days of hard self-study, Li Zedao barely knew some basic techniques of Chinese medicine, and he was still shy Grabbing He Xiaoyu's hand, he practiced for a while.

What made him slightly relieved was that Zhou Qian's pulse was still stable, and the reason why she passed out was because she was frightened.

At the same time, the inch-headed man, who was lying there breathing heavily, got up quietly at some point. Looking at Li Zedao, whose back was turned to him, his face was even more ferocious. After fumbling around in his pocket, he found a folded fruit knife, opened it, and held the handle tightly.

"Go to hell." The inch-cut man roared in his heart, and then slammed Li Zedao's waist.

Closer, closer! Seeing that the sharp fruit knife was about to pierce his skin, the short-haired man found that his wrist was tightly grasped by a hand, and he couldn't continue to stab it.

Looking up, he saw the other party staring at him with cold eyes.

"Uh...I just want to give you a fruit knife...Imported from Germany...very good..." The cold sweat came off the face of the inch-cut man, and he forced a smile and said.

"Really?" Li Zedao said coldly, "I don't really like other people insulting my IQ except Master and Uncle."

As he spoke, he exerted a sudden force on his hand, and then only heard a scalp-numbing sound of bones breaking. Li Zedao's wrist had already been chopped off by Li Zedao.

"Ah..." the inch-cut man screamed violently, and the fruit knife imported from Germany fell to the ground, and after Li Zedao let go of his bone-shattered wrist, he felt even more pain I had to kneel on the ground all of a sudden, wailing incessantly.

"Shut up!" Li Zedao roared in a low voice.

The inch-headed man was startled, he gritted his teeth tightly, and didn't dare to howl casually. Only now did he really realize how terrifying this unattractive little kid was. No wonder the boss was killed by him. He was punched and flew out, and now he is still lying there with unknown life or death.

Li Zedao hugged Zhou Qianheng's petite body horizontally, then stared at the inch-cut man with cold eyes and said, "Who are you? Why did you kidnap her? Tell me! Otherwise, I don't mind breaking your other arm too. "

The inch-cut man was startled again, and looked at Li Zedao with fear in his eyes, begging for mercy: "Brother...have mercy...I'm just doing things with money..."

"Whose money?" Li Zedao asked.

"Boss Zhang..." the inch-cut man pointed to the black-clothed man lying there and said, "It was he who told me that there was a big man who asked him to tie someone up and needed my help, and he would give me 5,000 yuan when it was done." Well, that's why I dared to do this."

"Did you hit the wound on her face?" Li Zedao nodded and asked.

"No, no..." the inch-cut man hurriedly said, "Boss Zhang did it... such a petite girl, how can I bear such a heavy hand?"

"In this case, why are you willing to pull her head so roughly?" Li Zedao looked at him as if he was looking at a dead person, and asked in a cold voice, "Why did you tear her clothes off like an animal?"

"Brother, it's really none of my business. Boss Zhang asked me to do this, otherwise how would I dare?" the inch-cut man cried, "I usually don't even dare to kill chickens..."

Before he finished his sentence, Li Zedao's face became darker and darker, and this guy started insulting his IQ again. Immediately, he kicked over his left arm suddenly, and then there was a crisp sound of "cha ka!", his left arm was already broken by Li Zedao's kick.

"Ah..." The inch-cut man lay on the ground and wailed, and his face was distorted from the pain.

"As I said, I don't like other people insulting my IQ except Master and Uncle." Li Zedao said indifferently, "Why can't you understand human speech?"

Speaking of which, Li Zedao raised his foot and walked towards the black-clothed man who was lying there, and then accidentally stepped on the throat of the screaming man with a cropped hair... I don't know how he walked, how he came to someone's house What about the neck?

Then the sound of "Crack!" sounded again, and then the wailing voice of the crop-headed man stopped abruptly, and his neck had already been broken by Li Zedao's foot.

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