Chapter 28 Let me take turns with this bitch



Chapter 28 Let me take turns with this bitch

The night was deep, and under the dim light of street lamps, they drove towards the airport.

Lin Yan sat in the passenger seat, and the scenery outside the window flashed by like a silent film.

She broke the silence: "Do you have something else to do in Jingbei? When will you be back?"

"Can't bear to be separated from me?"

"..." Lin Yan glanced at him: "Are you sick again?"

Xing Yu raised the corners of his lips and answered her question seriously: "I'm going back too. I'm on the same flight as you."

Lin Yan was stunned: "Why didn't you say that just now?"

"You didn't ask, friend."

As they were chatting, Xing Yu's gaze suddenly froze on the rearview mirror.

After looking at it for several times, his face gradually became alert and gloomy.

A black car had been following behind them for some time, with the flashing lights on the front of the car like the malicious eyes of a crocodile.

"What are you looking at?" Lin Yan also noticed something strange and looked back nervously.

"It's okay. Fasten your seat belt and sit tight." Xing Yu comforted her, immediately assessed the situation, turned the steering wheel, and swerved the car toward the side road.

Sure enough, the car behind also turned and caught up.

Lin Yan seemed to have guessed something and stared at the rearview mirror intently: "Xing Yu, the car behind us seems to be... following us."

"You stay in the car obediently, I'll go down and take a look." Xing Yu's tone was very calm, and the next second, he braked suddenly and stopped.

He pushed open the car door, and Lin Yan's cold hand grabbed his sleeve: "Be careful."

Xing Yu patted the back of her hand: "Don't worry, my boxing coach is here."

He got out of the car in the night, and the car behind him also stopped. The car door opened, and four strong men in black clothes walked towards him with steel bars.

In the darkness, their faces could not be seen clearly, but it could be seen that some of them were tall and strong with bulging muscles, and it was obvious that they had trained well.

Xing Yu stopped and said coldly, "What do you want?"

One of the masked bald men bared his teeth and said, "Xing Yu, I've been asked to do this to you."

I haven't been back to Beijing for three years, and when I came back I encountered this kind of thing.

He asked himself if he had ever offended anyone. Apart from the many criminals he had offended while performing missions as a special forces soldier, he couldn't think of anyone he had ever had an enemy with.

While he was thinking, four men on the opposite side were already rushing towards him, waving steel pipes.

He dodged them lightly with a flash of his body, then raised his fists and fought with them punch by punch.

He had practiced fighting for so many years, and coupled with the devilish training in the army, it was almost no difficulty for him to fight with them.

But, fighting four at once is quite tiring.

Although these people have practiced before, their techniques are crude and their skills are not good enough.

Soon, all four of them were knocked to the ground by him.

Xing Yu squatted down, grabbed the bald man by the collar, and looked at him fiercely: "Who wants to mess with me?"

But the bald man laughed arrogantly and replied in a drawling tone: "I can't tell you that..."

"Xing Yu!" Lin Yan's terrified voice suddenly came from behind: "Be careful!"

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw another man sit up from the ground and point a gun at him.

Xing Yu reacted very quickly, bending down and sweeping towards the man's wrist.

But he was still a second too slow, the gun was kicked away, and the gunshot rang out at the same time.

The bullet pierced his abdomen, blood gushed out, and the pain came like a beast.

He turned around and scolded Lin Yan: "Who told you to get out of the car! Get in! Drive away!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the hard steel pipe hit his knee.

He groaned in pain and fell to his knees as if by reflex.

The bald man sneered and ordered, "He has an old injury on his left leg. Hit him hard! Cripple the hell out of him. Go easy on him, just don't kill anyone. If he gets maimed from fighting, we'll get him in jail for ten years at most. He'll be a brave man again when he gets out!"

Then, several people picked up the steel pipe and swung it towards Xing Yu's left leg without mercy...

"Stop!" Lin Yan picked up the pistol that had fallen to the ground and pointed it at them. Although she tried her best to remain calm, her hand holding the gun was still shaking. "Stop it now, or I'll shoot."

Several people looked at each other and then burst into laughter.

The bald man approached her step by step and pointed at his chest: "What a brave soldier! Can you use a gun? And shoot it! Shoot! Come on, shoot at me, quickly!"

She has never even touched a gun, how could she use it?

But in this situation, if she didn't find a way to stop it, Xing Yu would be beaten to death.

She brazenly said, "Of course I can use it..."

“Snap—”

A slap came towards her, and after she staggered a few steps, she was grabbed by the neck by the bald man.

She was afraid that the gun would be taken away, so she threw it into the bushes nearby.

"Fuck you!" The bald man tightened his grip and gritted his teeth, "I didn't want to mess with you, but you insisted on meddling in my business! I..."

The sound suddenly stopped, and the knife hidden in Lin Yan's sleeve stabbed into his belly.

The man hissed in pain and slid down to the ground.

"You...you dare to stab me..."

Lin Yan was covered in cold sweat and trembling non-stop, but her eyes were filled with determination and ruthlessness.

"What's wrong with stabbing you? It was self-defense."

The other three men have already rushed towards the bald man.

"You... take this bitch..." the bald man yelled at them, "Give it to me... take turns with it!"

When Lin Yan was dragged into the car by the man, she saw out of the corner of her eye that the figure on the ground stood up staggeringly.

She was pressed into the back seat and her clothes were stripped off by the man.

While struggling desperately, she heard the sound of fighting between Xing Yu and two other men outside the car.

Watching the man's obscene and ferocious face continue to enlarge before her eyes, Lin Yan struggled to free herself in vain, and closed her eyes in fear and resignation...

Suddenly, a scream rang in his ears, and he opened his eyes suddenly. The man on him narrowed his eyes and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood from the corner of his mouth.

Warm blood sprayed on her face. She gradually came to her senses and saw Xing Yu, who was pale and covered in cold sweat, hitting the back of the man's head with his fists.

Then, Xing Yu dragged the unconscious man out of the car and moved to the back seat while covering his gunshot wound in the abdomen.

Her face was held in a pair of big hands, and her gaze fell into Xing Yu's scarlet and worried eyes.

Xing Yu wiped the blood off her face with trembling hands: "Are you okay? Huh? Are you okay..."

Lin Yan's body was stiff and she was still in shock, staring at him blankly with her mouth half open.

Xing Yu took off his coat with difficulty and put it on her naked body.

Then he rubbed her into his arms and comforted her softly: "It's okay...be good...it's okay..."

Lin Yan's hands slowly wrapped around his waist. She didn't know why, but she just hugged him naturally.

It was like grabbing a life-saving straw while drowning, and holding on tightly...

It was not until the arms that were hugging her fell limply that she regained consciousness.

She looked at Xing Yu's wet and red abdomen, her breathing suddenly stopped, and she belatedly slapped his face.

"Xing Yu... I just called the police... Don't sleep... Don't sleep..."

Xing Yu tried hard to open his eyes a little, and said in an unsteady voice: "Friend... now... should you... drive me to the hospital..."

"I..." Lin Yan clenched her hands in frustration, her eyes red with anxiety: "I'm sorry... I don't have a driver's license..."

Xing Yu looked at her anxious and helpless appearance, raised his hand to wipe away the tears that were about to fall from under her eyelashes, and gently moved his lips.

"Silly girl... if there's nothing, then there's nothing... I don't blame you... stop crying..."

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