Zhang Xingrong woke up immediately with a start. She instinctively wanted to open her eyes, but thinking of the danger, she pretended to be faint and did not open her eyes immediately.
The man who was pulling at her clothes was a middle-aged man. He was handsome, but he had a sinister aura. He looked at Zhang Xingrong with excitement in his eyes.
She tried her best to steady herself, keeping her hands behind her back, and suddenly pulled out a long needle with her right hand and stabbed the man.
The man was very alert and suddenly reached out to grab Zhang Xingrong's right hand.
Zhang Xingrong struggled and started kicking.
"You little bitch is awake? You want to hit me with your hands?" The man ignored Zhang Xingrong's resistance, but he found that Zhang Xingrong seemed to be quite strong. Although he grabbed her hand, she was still able to break free.
The man chuckled. "I didn't expect she had some skills. Interesting! Much better than a woman who only knows how to cry!"
He laughed twice and started playing with Zhang Xingrong.
Zhang Xingrong knew the man was careless, so she took advantage of the situation and pulled out the needle with her left hand, stabbing the man again. The needle went in quickly, and this time the man fell unconscious.
Seeing the man finally fall down, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Brother?" However, at this time, a man's voice came from outside.
Zhang Xingrong quickly got up and looked around, wanting to escape, but she found that the thatched hut had only a small window and a door to get out.
"Brother?" the person outside called out again, "Brother, take your medicine first."
Unable to escape for a moment, Zhang Xingrong didn't bother to run. She turned back to check and found that the man had injuries, one of which was actually a bullet scratch. Some of these wounds had healed a little, while others were inflamed.
He's injured but still looking for women. This man deserves to die!
"Brother!" The person outside finally couldn't help but push open the door. He came in and saw the man lying on the ground. He was stunned for a moment and hurried over. "What did you do?"
Zhang Xingrong studied the man before her, flashing back to the scene before she lost consciousness. The man before her looked somewhat like the man lying on the ground. But the man on the ground was more muscular, while the man before her was thinner. The man before her wore glasses and resembled a scholar, appearing extremely refined and full of scholarly air. However, this scholarly air was tinged with a dead air, cold and lifeless, as if emanating from hell.
She looked a little dazed.
Although she didn't see clearly at the time, she was sure that the man in front of her was the man who caught her!
"Swoosh!" The man suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Zhang Xingrong's neck.
"Hmm!" Zhang Xingrong didn't expect this thin man to move so quickly. Apart from her father, she had never seen anyone so powerful! The man was very fierce, and she felt like she was being strangled to death.
"Tell me, what happened to him?"
Zhang Xingrong gritted her teeth, endured the discomfort, grabbed the man's wrist and kicked him forward.
Gu Qingsong didn't expect this thin-looking woman to be so strong. He sneered, stretched out his other hand, grabbed Zhang Xingrong and threw her to the ground, and pressed forward. Zhang Xingrong felt pain, but seeing the man coming up, she quickly rolled away.
"Do you think you can escape?" The man's face was full of sarcasm as he moved forward.
The two exchanged more than ten moves, but Zhang Xingrong was ultimately defeated and pinned against the wall.
"Fight, why don't you fight?"
This was the first time Zhang Xingrong had encountered such an opponent. He was ruthless and desperate, and each move was fast: "He's not dead."
He who knows the times is a hero. If you can't win, you should find another way.
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