Chapter 191: Soul Flying Away 3,000 Words (for Xiaoxiao66 and Heshi Bi+)



Bi Cheng's head was hit so hard in just a few seconds that he saw stars.

This time, he truly felt what sudden misfortune meant and what it meant to be "bewildered".

The moment before, he was still resting with his eyes closed and making fun of his sister who was obsessed with money. He was happy that he helped Bi Yue take a small step towards her ideal.

The next moment, two people broke into the box and smashed his head against the dining table. The sound of his head hitting the table was deeply engraved in his mind.

"Damn it! Where's the money? Give me some!" A well-dressed thug with a strong smell of cigarette smoke came out of his mouth. He pointed a gas gun directly at Bi Cheng's temple.

Bi Cheng gritted his teeth and stared at the two pairs of eyes before him that were filled with both blood and excitement. He bent his waist and looked at them with a begging attitude, but his tone of voice brought out a stubbornness he had never had before:

"No."

"No?" A small, twenty-something thug holding an electric baton pointed it directly at Bi Cheng's abdomen. Just as he was about to hit Bi Cheng with the baton, the thug named Niu San, who had a gas gun pinned to Bi Cheng's temple, hit Bi Cheng's scalp with the butt of the gas gun.

"No? I told you not to! Take off your clothes! If you don't obey, I'll destroy you!"

After Niu San finished scolding, he raised his chin and shouted to his skinny subordinate, "Search for me and see where the money is hidden!" This man was the man who had chatted with Luo Dan and looked at Bi Yue.

He had been observing the private room of Bi Yue and Bi Cheng. He only knew that there were two people living in this room, and Bi Cheng even called Bi Yue "sister". However, the door of this room was always only open a crack, including the one that was closed when they welcomed the Su people to come in to buy goods.

The brother and sister in the box were too cautious. They had no idea what goods were sold or how much they were sold for. Niu San was called away by the eldest sister "Second Sister" at that time, so they had no idea.

But can a profiteer who can book a private room sell cheap things?

Niu San raised his chin and squinted his eyes as he looked at Bi Cheng who was slowly taking off his clothes. Suddenly, Bi Yue's pretty little face flashed in his mind.

The gas gun was once again close to Bi Cheng, but this time Niu San used the gun to slap Bi Cheng in the face. He emphasized in a very dangerous tone:

"You'd better behave yourself and take off your clothes and pay me! Damn it, hurry up! Open your eyes, do you see? This is a gun!"

"Really not."

As soon as Bi Cheng finished speaking, Niu San's men shook their heads at him and raised their luggage bags: "There's not even a ruble left, not a single piece of goods, not even the baggage. This is really weird!"

After hearing this, Niu San not only did not get angry, but instead smiled strangely.

He waited patiently for Bi Cheng to take off his sweater and pants and leave only his underwear. Suddenly, he approached Bi Cheng, reached into his pants pocket and snatched his passport.

To what extent were these robbers so arrogant? There were many small leaders among them, and they didn't even wear blindfolds for fear of lowering their standards.

To what extent was he so unscrupulous that he actually told Bi Cheng his real name in the underworld? Niu San looked at the two passports in his hand and smiled:

"Hey, buddy, don't struggle. I don't have time to waste. Where's the goods? Where's the money? Where's your sister? If you hand them all over, I promise you'll be fine. I'm telling you, if you two sisters cooperate, your sister will let me have some fun. From now on, if someone tries to rob you on this train, you'll just have to call me Niu San!"

Bi Cheng, who was only wearing a pair of shorts and cotton shoes, looked up and met Niu San's eyes, his eyes filled with extreme rage.

The short gangster saw Bi Cheng's hateful eyes and started beating Bi Cheng on the back of his legs with an electric baton. Even though he had to protect his head and groaned, Bi Cheng did not beg for mercy.

Bi Cheng looked up at Niu San's order to stop, and spat out a tooth with a "Puh". His face was swollen, and blood began to flow down his cheek from his scalp. There were also bloodstains around his mouth: "Fuck you!"

From the moment he said "fuck your mother", Bi Cheng was kicked and dragged from the box to the corridor by several people.

If Niu San hadn't instructed, "Beat him, don't kill him, beat him until he begs for mercy and tells him he has a sister! If he doesn't have any money, then he has his sister! That woman, I, Niu San, want her!"

Bi Cheng lay in the corridor, being beaten with a bunch of people who couldn't pay. He held his head tightly, and a picture of Bi Yue, smiling like a flower, said to him happily:

"Dacheng, I'm going to buy a lot of houses. If you don't obey me in the future, you have to get out of here."

He had only one thought in his mind:

"Sister, you have to hide well. Sister, I lost my passport, but I didn't take off my shoes, and I didn't lose any money. Sister, please, I'd rather be beaten to death than come out."

During the few minutes of being beaten, Bi Cheng clenched his teeth and dared not make a sound. He was afraid that Bi Yue, who was hiding in the toilet, would hear him.

A trash can full of dirty and smelly toilet paper was scattered on the bathroom floor. Bi Yue didn't even have time to flush it after using the toilet, so the narrow space was a mess.

Bi Yue's muscles were so stiff that he felt numb and unconscious.

She had a camera hanging around her neck and an army green cloth bag slung across her shoulder. She was standing on a bucket, bent over with tears on her face. Her legs were shaking as if they were cramping, and she was holding her knees tightly with both hands to prevent them from shaking so much that they would make a sound.

Why stand on the bucket?

There is clearly no gap in the toilet door on the train.

But she was just afraid, extremely afraid, so afraid that she had paranoid delusions at this moment. She was afraid that a criminal would squat on the ground and look inside through the gap.

What if someone were to be found inside...

Bi Yue's lips turned pale, her lips and fingers were icy cold, and her mind was blank. Only in her throat she could not help but murmur:

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