Chapter 39 When going home at night, it's best not to take shortcuts.



Seeing the coldness in his eyes, Song Lingshan froze in disbelief.

Did she just see things wrong? Why would Su Luo look at him like that?

His eyes held a chill she had never seen before, mixed with a hint of suppressed anger.

Without waiting for her response, Su Luo staggered to her feet and strode towards the door.

Song Lingshan stared at Su Luo's receding figure, unable to come back to her senses for a long time.

Is Su Luo angry with her?

Is there anything wrong with taking him to the hospital?

...

Su Luo didn't choose to go to the hospital, after all, seeing a doctor is quite expensive these days.

Doctors also face performance pressures. He only had a little over 300 yuan left in his pocket and had to hold on for two more days before he would receive his salary.

Just bear with it, go home, take some painkillers, eat a bowl of noodles, and get a good night's sleep. It's nothing serious.

Su Luo gritted his teeth, got on his electric scooter, and drove out of the underground parking garage.

In the dead of night, there were only a few vehicles on the road, and hardly any pedestrians.

Su Luo wanted to get home quickly, so she decided to take a shortcut back.

We turned a corner and drove into a narrow, dark alley.

Although there were no pedestrians or vehicles in the alley, the lighting was too dim and the streetlights were all broken.

Sulo slowed down for safety reasons.

A short while later, just as they were about to leave the alley, a black sedan suddenly appeared in front of them.

The driver seemed to be an idiot, as he had his high beams on, which made Su Luo squint.

The next second, the car suddenly accelerated and crashed straight into Su Luo.

The alley was too narrow, making it impossible to maneuver at all. In a panic, Su Luo slammed on the brakes.

The car did not stop.

With a loud bang!

Su Luo and his car were overturned and thrown a great distance.

He fell awkwardly onto the concrete floor, his head throbbing, and he saw stars. The impact made his stomach ache even more, as if all his internal organs were being twisted together, causing him sharp, throbbing pain.

Su Luo struggled to remove his helmet, only to see three burly men in black get out of the car.

The leader was bald, with a "death shrimp line" tattooed on his chin, a dragon wrapped around his shoulder, and he walked with a limp, exuding a gangster vibe.

Su Luo unconsciously tensed up. He didn't recognize these people. Why were they deliberately bumping into him? What grudge did they hold against him?

Just as they were wondering what was going on, the bald man pulled a gleaming dagger from his waist.

Upon seeing the dagger, Su Luo's heart skipped a beat. Without thinking, she endured the excruciating pain, immediately stood up, and turned to run.

A pain in my lower back.

He was kicked by his underling and fell to his knees with a thud.

Su Luo cursed under his breath, and when he tried to struggle to get up again, the blade was already pressed against the back of his neck.

Su Luo remained motionless, suppressing his rage, and asked.

"You must have the wrong person. Do we know each other?"

"..."

The bald man didn't speak, but slid the dagger toward his pale cheek.

Su Luoxin's voice became hoarse as she nervously spoke.

"Calm down, let's talk this out..."

The bald man remained silent, his wrist about to exert force.

The two underlings exclaimed in surprise.

"Hey bro, wait a minute, this...this looks like a girl?"

"Yeah, he's really good-looking!"

I didn't see it clearly before, but now that I'm closer, it's so damn beautiful! It's such a waste to scratch such a beautiful face like this.

The bald man frowned slightly: "What do you care if he's a man or a woman?"

Zhang Mingguang gave him 100,000 yuan in cash as a deposit, and another 200,000 yuan after the deal was done, all he had to do was scratch the person's face.

He didn't ask if it was a man or a woman, he just got a photo.

The two henchmen rubbed their hands together excitedly, their faces beaming with lewd smiles.

"That's too wasteful, let us have some fun first."

The bald man sheathed his knife and said with a hint of helplessness, "Hurry up."

Anyway, it won't make a difference if we wait a little longer. It is indeed a bit of a pity that he is so good-looking. Why not let the brothers have some fun first!

Seeing that the bald man had put away his knife and hadn't immediately denied that he was a woman, Su Luo realized this might be his only chance to escape.

"I'll go first!"

The black-clad henchman tackled Su Luo to the ground in an instant.

Su Luo offered no resistance whatsoever.

The man excitedly tugged at the buttons on his shirt.

"Oh my, I didn't realize you were so enthusiastic. You've even given up struggling. Are you just too lonely?"

Ignoring his foul language, Su Luo quietly pulled a craft knife from his pocket. He had bought it for his daughter that morning, and she said she needed it for her art class.

The bald man leaned against a nearby telephone pole, silently smoking, completely too lazy to watch his brother do his job.

The man's hand had already pressed down on Su Luo's belt, and he was about to move.

A flash of white light appeared before my eyes.

My wrist felt cold.

Bright red blood gushed from his wrist.

Holy crap!

The man screamed in pain, pressing his other hand tightly against his bleeding wrist.

Su Luo kicked the man off her, grabbed him by the back of the neck, and pressed the blade of the utility knife against the man's neck.

This entire operation took less than three seconds.

The bald man and the other guy in line didn't have time to react.

"You bitch, let me go!"

The younger brother was in so much pain that cold sweat beaded on his forehead, but he still kept yelling.

Without any hesitation, Su Luo slashed his neck, and the underling immediately became obedient.

"Grandma, please, don't do it..."

The bald man calmly tossed his cigarette butt on the ground. "Not bad, you've got some skills."

He then walked straight toward Su Luo.

Su Luo gripped the utility knife tightly, glared at the bald man, and said coldly.

"Don't come any closer, you don't want him to die, do you?"

"Big brother, save me..."

The man trembled with fear; his life was in this woman's hands. How could he not be afraid?

The bald man sneered, "Go ahead and kill me if you want, do you dare?"

Having been in the underworld for so many years, he had seen it all. He was certain that Su Luo, who looked weak and frail, wouldn't dare to actually do anything; she was just bluffing.

"What do I have to be afraid of?"

Su Luo swallowed hard, her lips trembling slightly.

Normally he definitely wouldn't dare, but what time is it now? Even if the King of Hell wanted him dead today, he would take someone down with him.

The bald man pulled out his dagger again and slowly walked towards Su Luo.

Su Luo gripped the utility knife tightly, and drops of blood from the blade fell onto the cold back of her hand.

The blood was very hot and sticky.

Bang bang bang!

My heart was pounding, as if it was about to burst out of my chest.

Is he really going to kill this stranger?

After being killed, will I also have to die here?

Why?

Why did things turn out this way?

He just wanted to get home quickly, so he took a shortcut. How did he end up in this mess?

Beep beep beep!

The piercing sound of a horn echoed through the quiet alley.

Su Luo and the bald man turned their heads to look at each other at the same time.

A black Bentley was speeding towards them.

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