roll?

Hong Haiwen looked over, but unexpectedly saw the wounded man who was caught from the sea and stood up.

A disabled person with only half his life left, join in the fun.

Hong Haiwen hurriedly said, "Ziqi, please help him back quickly. Just lie down and get rid of a patient. What are you doing when you come out?"

"It's nothing for you. Don't get involved, it will kill people!"

The big man with a cross tattooed arm glanced at Zhang Lu, and saw that the other person was covered in gauze, and smiled contemptuously at the corner of his mouth, and he ignored him.

He only cares about money and speaks harshly to Pan Ziqi and Hong Haiwen: "I'll give you a minute to deal with it, otherwise I will even get this patient."

"It is natural to pay back the debt. I have a right to go wherever I go!"

Patients should be given a shot too!

Pan Ziqi is angry, these scumbags!

She was worried about Zhang Lu, so she stepped forward quickly and wanted to help Zhang Lu away.

In her opinion, Zhang Lu is a tenacious soldier. If he is not injured, then she believes that Zhang Lu should not have a big problem in dealing with two strong men.

But now, the other party is a serious injury and he only saved his life yesterday!

But Zhang Lu looked at Hong Haiwen and asked Pan Ziqi: "Is this your classmate?"

Pan Ziqi paused and nodded helplessly.

Zhang Lu had a calm face and a gentle look, and said lightly: "This classmate, take your people away, I can pretend that nothing has happened before."

The strong man with cross tattooed on his arms and his companion with red and blue hair were furious when he heard it.

A wounded person cannot protect himself, and he dares to pretend to be a master in front of them and threaten them!

The strong man with hair dyed glared at Zhang Lu fiercely, pointed at Zhang Lu and cursed: "Damn it, let me get back to the bed and lie on the corpse! Don't meddle in other people's business here, angering me, I will clean up with you."

One person threatened Zhang Lu, the other person forced Hong Haiwen further and shouted angrily: "Get money, I don't have time to procrastinate with you here. This is the high seas. If I don't have money, I will chop up your pair of dog paws!"

Hong Haiwen was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan. Sweat from his forehead soared out, and he grabbed Pan Ziqi who was walking towards Zhang Lu.

He grabbed Pan Ziqi's wrist and begged, "Ziqi, you must help me. I can't contact my family now, only you can help me!"

"I don't want to be cut off my hands and feet, Ziqi, can I save me? I promise, the last time, this is the last time."

"If there is another time, you will let me die."

"Let go!"

Pan Ziqi struggled for a few times, but couldn't even shake Hong Haiwen's hand away and said, "Don't affect my patients, let go, Hong Haiwen, this is the last time I will help you."

"Next time, even if you are beaten to death in front of me, don't blame me for being indifferent."

"Thank you, thank you Ziqi..." Hong Haiwen choked up with excitement, and let go of his hand that grabbed Pan Ziqi.

Pan Ziqi stepped forward and helped Zhang Lu back to the room.

As a result, there was a bang.

Zhang Lu closed the door of the room, looked at Pan Ziqi calmly, and said in a low voice: "They are from the same group, specializing in dealing with people like you who are stupid and have a lot of money."

Pan Ziqi looked at Zhang Lu in confusion and said, "He is my classmate, and his family conditions are OK. Although he loves gambling, he has no advantages, but setting up a plan to lie to me, so he shouldn't..."

The key is that Hong Haiwen has been pursuing himself, and Pan Ziqi thinks it is unlikely.

As he was talking, a knock on the door rang.

Pan Ziqi wanted to open the door, but was pulled by Zhang Lu, and her face suddenly turned red because she sat next to Zhang Lu and couldn't get up, just like an intimate lover.

A few bangs, and saw no one open the door.

The people outside were angry and slammed loudly, and the door was kicked open from the bag.

The strong man with cross tattooed arms and his companion with red and blue hair dyed, both of them came in with a smile.

Hong Haiwen was behind and shouted: "Stop, stop, stop for me, don't do anything, it's not her business, what's up to me..."

"What are you going to do!"

Pan Ziqi wanted to stand up and blocked Zhang Lu, but Zhang Lu's hand was too strong, so she could only sit aside and angrily scolded the other party.

"Haha, you'll know what you're doing soon!"

The strong man with red and blue hair dyed with red and blue eyes glanced around for a while, and then he picked up the silver fork in the lunch box next to him!

He held the silver fork and walked towards Zhang Lu sinisterly.

When Pan Ziqi saw the other party holding a silver fork in his hand, she didn't know what was going on. These people were afraid they would deal with Zhang Lu.

She struggled to get up, but it was useless. Pan Ziqi said anxiously: "Stop, I have agreed to give the money."

"Just give money? Damn, a disabled person dares to threaten me. If you don't let out this anger, why are you stumble on the road!"

"You are not good enough, and you don't have eyes, so it's useless to keep it."

The strong man with red and blue hair raised his arm, pinched the silver fork with his right hand, aimed it at Zhang Lu's eyes, and stabbed it hard.

The strong man with red and blue hair showed a cruel smile on his lips. Today he was about to prick the other person's eyes.

This is the high seas, and there is nothing dead, let alone blinding the other person's eyes.

don't want……

Pan Ziqi screamed.

Zhang Lu smiled indifferently, and turned a blind eye to the thorny silver fork.

Seeing the silver fork about to pierce the eyes.

Zhang Lu grabbed his right hand, and the other party's palm was fixed in the air, and the silver fork was nailed three centimeters from Zhang Lu's eyes.

The strong man with red and blue hair dyed with red and blue felt his wrist was pinched by a vise and his wrist was painful.

Can't even deal with a seriously injured person?

The strong man with red and blue hair was angry, his arms were suffocated, and his veins bulged, trying to send the silver fork forward, blinding Zhang Lu's eyes.

Zhang Lu tilted his head and sent his palm forward.

The strong man with red and blue hair dyed in red and blue stabbed the wall behind Zhang Lu.

Zhang Lu took action in an instant and grabbed the silver fork.

Puchi!

The silver fork actually penetrated the palm of the strong man with dyed hair and finally nailed it to the wall.

ah……

The strong man dyed his hair made a shocking scream.

The strong man with a cross tattooed on his arm was shocked to see his companion's palm being nailed to the wall, and blood was pouring.

Needless to say, I encountered a ruthless idea!

The strong man with a cross tattooed on his arms did not dare to attack Zhang Lu, but turned around and grabbed Pan Ziqi.

Zhang Lu picked up the spoon and a shadow flashed by.

With a puff, he forced his penis through and nailed the palm of the strong man with a cross tattooed arm onto the table.
Chapter completed!