Chapter 135 Who needs your help?

The warehouse was suddenly in chaos, with rising dust, the sound of debris colliding, and screams coming one after another.

Fu Quezhou had to deal with three people alone. As soon as he kicked one away, another one pounced on him.

He also had to keep an eye on Su Yumian at all times. If he was distracted, the other party would find an opportunity to take advantage of him and hit him with wooden sticks and steel pipes at the same time.

Su Yumian did not hide aside waiting to be protected. Although his fighting ability was not as good as Fu Quezhou's, he was more than capable of holding back a second-rate guy.

Secretary Jin had no problem dealing with two people, and Xiaohui was just a teenager.

But judging from the way he fought, he had fought a lot in school.

However, Xie Lin brought a lot of people with him. Including those five second-rate guys and Xie Lin, there were ten people in total, while they only had four.

Su Yumian was distracted when he saw Fu Quezhou being beaten, and the scoundrel found an opportunity. He grabbed his hair, raised his hand and hit him hard in the face, causing blood to immediately appear at the corner of his mouth.

The anger that Su Yumian had suppressed before erupted at this moment, and he kicked away the scoundrel who was rushing towards him.

This person was the one who pinched and touched him before.

After kicking the man away, he pressed his back tightly against Fu Quezhou's, panting, "Fu Quezhou, how are you?"

Fu Quezhou looked at his red face with heartache. After several rounds of fighting, the four of them were more or less injured and exhausted.

The same was true for Xie Lin and the nine others. Although they were injured, they were like indestructible cockroaches.

He had to deal with them while also paying attention to Su Yumian. If this continued, no one would be able to escape today.

Taking advantage of the moment when the other party was breathing heavily after being tired from the fight, he pulled Su Yumian up and said to Secretary Jin and Xiaohui, "Let's go!"

Secretary Jin and Xiaohui looked at each other, and the four of them ran to the warehouse door together.

Seeing this, Xie Lin hurriedly ordered the burly men, "Hurry, don't let them get away!"

Seeing the four people chasing after them, Fu Quezhou quickly pushed Su Yumian and the other two out.

Su Yumian was startled. Just as she was about to speak, she heard Fu Quezhou's cold voice, "Su Yumian, I lost the bet. I will abide by the agreement and will not pester you anymore."

“Huh…?”

Su Yumian was stunned, his pupils slightly dilated. What did this mean?

However, before he could ask, Fu Quezhou said to Secretary Jin, "Take him away."

After saying that, he closed the door of the warehouse. In order to prevent Su Yumian from coming in again, he quickly inserted the bolt, turned around and pressed his back against the door.

Outside, Su Yumian banged on the warehouse door, yelling at the top of his lungs, "Fu Quezhou, what do you mean? Open the door! Come out and explain it to me!"

He was struck by lightning, and his whole body froze in place, even his hand that was banging on the door stopped for a moment.

Fu Quezhou's words were like the sharpest ice spike, instantly piercing his heart and bringing a burst of icy and piercing pain.

"Bet? Entanglement?" he muttered to himself, his pupils shrinking violently in shock.

"Who needs your help?! What do you think of me?! What do you think of yourself?! A hero?! I don't need it!!"

But the angry roar was eventually overwhelmed by the more turbulent heartache and fear, and the force with which he slammed the door revealed his inner panic.

There was a sobbing and pleading tone in his voice that he himself had not even noticed, "Come out... Fu Quezhou, don't be like this, please, let's go together..."

He slid down slowly along the warehouse door, resting his forehead against it, feeling overwhelmed by a huge sense of frustration.

In the warehouse, Fu Quezhou slowly curled up the corners of his lips when he heard Su Yumian's words. His words were enough.

Then he bent down to pick up the steel pipe on the ground, and faced the ten people standing opposite him, who were also holding sticks and staring at him fiercely.

His face was ice-cold, and his eyes revealed a bloodthirsty madness. Now that there was no one else around him, he didn't need to be distracted and could devote himself to the fight.

Xie Lin saw that Fu Quezhou's eyes suddenly changed, as if he had turned back into the crazy man he used to be.

This instantly gave Xie Lin a chilling feeling. He grabbed the clothes of the person next to him, pushed him forward, and shouted, "Go! Kill him!"

Xie Lin was obviously lacking in confidence, but then he thought that there were ten of them and Fu Quezhou was alone, and a round-the-clock battle would tire him to death.

Thinking of this, Xie Lin took out the keys to his luxury car, slammed them on the table and said, "Whoever kills him will get this car!"

When these money-hungry people heard this, they immediately became furious and roared, and the nine of them rushed towards Fu Quezhou at the same time.

Fu Quezhou sneered and rushed into the nine people waving a steel pipe.

Now he was completely focused and was not at a disadvantage in the melee of nine people.

Once a person is no longer afraid of life and death, everything else is nothing.

As he broke through numerous obstacles, the world before his eyes seemed to have changed. The warehouse was no longer a warehouse, but his carefully designed cage.

The fight between him and the nine people turned into slow motion, and it was not until this moment that he deeply realized the great harm he had caused to Su Yumian.

From the time they first met in childhood to now, everything that has happened has made him feel deeply guilty towards Su Yumian, and his inner guilt towards Su Yumian has become even clearer.

[Mianmian, I’m sorry…]

[I’m sorry, I learned to be extreme and possessive before I even understood what love was…]

[I realized it too late. You must hate me now, right?]

[Mianmian, I finally understand now.

[…But you no longer belong to me…]

These words were his inner thoughts, and also his unspeakable confession to Su Yumian.

As he spoke his inner monologue one by one, the nine men fell one after another, no longer able to fight.

His own snow-white shirt had already been stained with blood, the blood of those nine people and his own.

He held on to the end with the last breath of "humiliation" and staggered to Xie Lin's side.

At this time, Xie Lin was already scared out of his wits. He stared at the nine people lying on the ground with his eyes wide open in horror.

Although these nine people were not dead, they were definitely seriously injured as they were either holding their legs or their heads and wailing in pain.

Even nine people joining together to attack him were unable to do anything to him.

"Don't come over here! Don't come over here!!"

Xie Lin backed away step by step with a look of horror on his face. Halfway back, he was tripped by the leg of a fallen person and fell to the ground.

Fu Quezhou approached Xie Lin holding a deformed and slightly bent steel pipe. His gloomy expression and blood on his face gave Xie Lin a great visual impact.

He slowly raised the steel pipe in his hand and said coldly, like the judge of hell, "You should never touch him. I warned you before, if you touch him, you will pay with your life."

Xie Lin looked up with horror at Fu Quezhou who was looking down at him with the steel pipe held high, and quickly begged for mercy.

"Fu Quezhou, I was wrong. Please don't kill me. I really know I was wrong. I will go and apologize to Su Yumian. I will kowtow to him and admit my mistake..."

"Don't you think it's too late to realize your mistake now?"

Upon hearing this, Xie Lin was immediately filled with fear and anger, and roared at him, "Then what do you want me to do? If you dare to kill me, the Xie family will not let you go!!"

"Yeah?"

Fu Quezhou snorted coldly, and the raised steel pipe fell down at a high speed, hitting Xie Lin's head hard.

“No…Ahhhhh!!!”

Xie Lin's screams suddenly rang out, and Su Yumian, who was guarding outside the warehouse, was shocked all over and hurriedly stood up and banged on the warehouse door.

“Fu Quezhou! Fu Quezhou…!”

After a few minutes, the warehouse door slowly opened and Fu Quezhou walked out covered in blood.

Su Yumian was shocked to see him like this, and then he saw ten people lying in the warehouse.

It’s hard to imagine what kind of battle he went through alone.

Fu Quezhou came to the car, which was just driven by Secretary Jin, who planned to take them away as soon as Fu Quezhou came out.

He paused after opening the car door, glanced at Su Yumian, who was full of worry, and then turned his gaze to Secretary Jin. He saw that his suit was stained with blood and wrinkled due to the melee.

He reached out to help him tidy up, and then put his hand on Secretary Jin's shoulder.

He said earnestly, "Please take good care of him for me."

After saying that, he got into the car.

Su Yumian noticed his intention and asked anxiously, holding the car window, "Fu Quezhou, where are you going?"

Fu Quezhou looked at him reluctantly, pursed his thin lips, started the car and left without saying a word.

Su Yumian chased the car for a distance, but in the end he could only watch the car gradually go away.

Secretary Jin seemed to have guessed something. He took out his cell phone and called the person stationed outside the village, "Follow him."

Two hours later, Fu Quezhou parked his car in front of the police station.

He opened the car door and got out, looked up at the "Integrity" sign hanging at the door of the police station, smiled bitterly, and stepped onto the stairs.