This was a blatant provocation. Gu Tingchen couldn't help but narrow his eyes, clench his fists, and his knuckles crackled.
The men had tied up the KTV owner's hands and feet, forced him to raise his head, then pinched his jaw tightly, forcing him to open his mouth and wait for his tongue to be cut off.
"Mmmm!" The KTV owner twisted his body desperately, making indistinct sounds.
The man in charge of the action had already taken out a sharp knife and was approaching the KTV owner.
Gu Tingchen frowned tightly and rushed forward to fight with the boss's men.
During the fight, Gu Tingchen had already snatched their knives, distracting their attention. The KTV owner's tongue was temporarily saved, the ropes on his body were cut, and he escaped.
However, Gu Tingchen had several ribs broken and was lying curled up on the ground, covered in wounds.
"Gu Tingchen, I'm here to teach you a lesson today. You will have to pay the price for being kind without any reason." The leader walked up to Gu Tingchen in leather shoes and stepped on Gu Tingchen's fingers.
Gu Tingchen gritted his teeth and said unyieldingly: "You bastards, sooner or later you will die in my hands!"
The boss sneered and exerted great force, causing Gu Tingchen's fingers to feel a sharp pain!
He groaned but didn't scream, only beads of sweat oozed from his head.
"Ugh..." Gu Tingchen groaned, feeling like his fingers were about to break.
The next second, the boss took out a sharp knife from his men's hands, squatted down and waved it in front of Gu Tingchen's eyes, slapped Gu Tingchen's cheek with the back of the knife, and said frantically: "You should thank me for letting you live so many more days. You should have died a long time ago, understand?"
Then, the boss put the knife to Gu Tingchen's neck.
Gu Tingchen stared at the boss fiercely, but he was also prepared to die. However, Gu Tingchen was a person who would not surrender. Even if he became a ghost, he would never let this bastard go!
The cold touch of the knife seemed to have seeped into Gu Tingchen's blood.
The next second, suddenly, a person jumped down from the ventilation duct, and with a click, he pressed something against the boss's head, and then the sharp knife hanging on Gu Tingchen's neck fell to the ground with a clang.
"Why didn't you catch it? I was just wanting to compete with you to see which is faster, your knife or my gun." The voice was very familiar. Even without looking up, Gu Tingchen knew that the person coming was Meng Xianchen.
But where did this guy get the gun?
"Let me ask you, who is the mastermind behind this? Is it Rosa?" Meng Xianchen held the boss hostage, his eyes so fierce as if he was going to blow his head off in the next second.
There was a hint of panic in the boss's eyes, but his expression remained calm.
"It's Wang Nancheng." He said indifferently.
"Nonsense! I'm not talking about the minions, I'm talking about who is controlling Wang Nancheng!" Meng Xianchen was furious and immediately pulled the trigger. As long as he lightly hooked his finger, the boss's head would immediately explode.
The boss gave a bitter laugh and said, "Then just shoot me. If I tell you this, you'll only die a more miserable death."
"Okay, you said it, I'm going to kill you now!" Meng Xianchen gritted his teeth and pressed harder on the boss's temple, ready to make his head explode.
But soon, Meng Xianchen changed his mind. He glanced at the group of people, then looked at Gu Tingchen who was seriously injured, and said with a sense of sanity: "No, I can't kill you now. You have to protect us and leave here!"
"Put down all the knives and get out of my way!" Meng Xianchen threatened with the boss's life.
These men looked at each other, their movements were slightly hesitant, but they all gave way.
Meng Xianchen held the leader hostage and reached out to pull Gu Tingchen up. Gu Tingchen gritted his teeth but could barely walk, so he put his hand on Meng Xianchen's shoulder and followed them out.
The group of men followed behind him unwillingly, but were threatened by Meng Xianchen: "Get back and stand still! Otherwise, I will kill him immediately!"
Those men were afraid that Meng Xianchen would really take action, so they had no choice but to stop following and go back to stand in the box, but they crowded at the window and stared at Meng Xianchen all the time.
Meng Xianchen didn't know how far he dragged the boss, but finally, when he was far away from the crowd, he kicked him to the ground.
Pointing at his head fiercely, he said, "I really want to kill you, but to tell you the truth, there are no bullets in my gun." As he spoke, Meng Xianchen hit the boss's head hard, knocking him unconscious.
At the same time, Meng Xianchen hurried to take care of Gu Tingchen. Gu Tingchen was holding Meng Xianchen's shoulders at this time, his face as pale as paper.
"Hold on, I'll take you to the hospital now." Meng Xianchen supported Gu Tingchen, but Gu Tingchen opened his mouth, but before he could say a word, he fell to the ground like a puddle of mud and lost consciousness.
Meng Xianchen held Gu Tingchen's shoulders tightly, his expression tense: "Gu Tingchen! Wake up, wake up!"
But no matter how Meng Xianchen shook him, Gu Tingchen remained motionless, his body cold, like a corpse.
At this moment, a trace of scarlet blood flowed from the corner of Gu Tingchen's mouth. Meng Xianchen's eyes suddenly widened and he was panicked.
He quickly wiped the blood off Gu Tingchen, then muttered to himself in panic: "What happened to you? There is no external injury, why are you bleeding? What happened to you..."
Meng Xianchen was like a headless fly, looking everywhere for injuries on Gu Tingchen's body, only to find that several of his ribs were broken, which might have pierced Gu Tingchen's internal organs!
Thinking of this, Meng Xianchen felt a chill running up his head along the soles of his feet, and he almost fainted.
"No, Gu Tingchen, you will be fine. I will take you to the hospital now!" Meng Xianchen said, using all his strength to pull Gu Tingchen onto his back. While carrying him on his back, he muttered to himself as if to comfort himself and walked forward with one foot deep and one foot shallow.
He wanted to take him to the hospital, but he didn't know which direction the hospital was.
In short, he didn't want Gu Tingchen to die. If Gu Tingchen died, he would no longer have a good friend.
"Gu Tingchen, wake up, don't sleep, don't sleep..." As he spoke, Meng Xianchen started crying for some reason, tears streaming down his face. A heart-wrenching pain made it almost impossible for him to move.
Tears fell on Meng Xianchen's shoes. He carried Gu Tingchen on his back until they stopped a car on the side of the road.
How did Meng Xianchen stop a car? He risked being hit and killed, throwing himself in front of the car and forcing it to stop.
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