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    The plates were all empty, and the strong men all had bulging bellies. Bago couldn't help but ask: "Second Master, what is your mission?"

    Wang Baoyu explained the task in detail, and the strong men all said that it was just a piece of cake for Zhang Fei to eat bean sprouts, and the guardian successfully completed the task.

    Wang Baoyu nodded with satisfaction and asked everyone to go back and rest first, and see you again in the middle of the night.

    Taking advantage of the drunkenness, Wang Baoyu took a nap. When he woke up, it was already past 11 o'clock in the middle of the night. He simply washed up, put on the expensive suit, went downstairs neatly, drove into the Mercedes-Benz, and went straight to "  "No sleep tonight" and left the dance hall,

    Wang Baoyu didn¡¯t go in, he just stopped the car and watched from a distance. After a while, he saw four strong men dragging Fengchen Girl Zhuzhu out.

    "Brothers, I really have no money." Zhuzhu begged bitterly,

    "You bitch, you dare to come here to sell things without paying taxes. Do you know that this is my brother's place." The man with the scar on his face cursed fiercely,

    "I really don't know, please let me go." Zhuzhu said pitifully,

    With a snap, Zhuzhu's face was slapped hard, causing Zhuzhu's mouth to bleed. The man with the scar scolded: "Mother, you come here to sell cigarettes every day. I don't know if you pay me all."  Whatever happened in the past three months will not be held accountable.¡±

    With a sad look on her face, Zhuzhu half-bent her legs and begged: "Brother, you can take all these things from me if you want. This bag is worth several hundred yuan, and I will give you this mobile phone as well. I promise I will never come back again."  ¡±

    "Damn it, they're all cheap stuff. Are these earrings of yours real?" The man with the scar said and pulled off the large earrings from Zhuzhu's ears without ceremony, and Zhuzhu let out a cry.  He screamed and quickly covered his ears, but blood was already flowing out from his fingers. It looked very tragic.

    "Don't you damn scream, where did you hide the money? This thing is worthless." The scarred man threw away the earrings and picked up Zhu Zhu's collar.

    "Brother, brother, I can't breathe." Zhuzhu gasped and begged intermittently: "Brother, it's really not open today. In our line of work, it's good to be able to eat. How can we have any spare money? Really?  No, brother, don¡¯t be angry. If you like my sister, I¡¯ll light a cigarette for you.¡±

    "Fuck, your beauty is for nothing, I'm not even interested in it." The man with the scar scolded relentlessly, and he also pulled out a sharp knife from his waist and slashed Zhuzhu's face.  ,

    Zhuzhu¡¯s face was pale and she was extremely frightened. She knelt down with a thud and cried, ¡°Just let me go.¡±

    "Damn, I've been working hard for a long time in vain. It's a shame to let you go." The scarred man said,

    Another person came over and said with a lewd smile: "Hey, I drank too much beer tonight, why not let this little bitch drink our urine."

    Okay, everyone agreed, but this was such a humiliation. Zhuzhu kowtowed and begged repeatedly. Wang Baoyu, who was not far away, felt that the heat was coming. He started the car, stopped suddenly in front of him, got out of the car in a swaggering manner, and said: "Everyone  Brother, why are you bullying a woman?"

    ¡°I¡¯m willing, but you fucking can¡¯t do it?¡± Scared Man scolded disdainfully,

    "Everyone can take care of the uneven road." Wang Baoyu said with his eyes widened.

    "Brothers, beat him up." The scarred man ordered, and several big men immediately rushed towards Wang Baoyu, punching and kicking him.

    Wang Baoyu screamed, but in fact it didn't hurt at all. The big men were sent by him, and they were just showing off. Zhuzhu, with messy hair, looked at him with wide eyes, trembling into a ball,

    Acting was about to be real. Wang Baoyu bit the blood bag in his mouth, spit out a mouthful of blood, twitched all over, and passed out on the ground. The man with the scar deliberately looked frightened, screamed badly, and said hello, a few times  A man drove a van and fled quickly.

    Seeing that everyone was gone, Zhuzhu wanted to go away, but her conscience finally caught her. She came to Wang Baoyu's side and shouted with concern: "Hey, hey, are you okay?"

    Wang Baoyu moved his lips a few times, opened his eyes feebly, smiled slightly and said, "You, are you okay?"

    The corners of Zhuzhu's mouth twitched, and then her face burst into tears. Prostitutes are also human beings, and they also have feelings. She was beaten like this, and the first thing she did when she opened her eyes was still concerned about the safety of others. Fengchen girl Zhuzhu  Although she had seen through the coldness of the world in this cold city, her whole body warmed up at this moment, and she even forgot about the pain. She struggled to help Wang Baoyu and asked with concern: "Brother, let me take you home."

    Wang Baoyu pointed to his car next to him, and Zhuzhu helped him up knowingly.After a while, Wang Baoyu was still in low spirits. He closed his eyes tightly and twitched slightly from time to time.

    Just when Wang Baoyu was wondering if he had overacted, Zhuzhu said with concern: "Brother, do you want to go to the hospital for a check-up? If it doesn't work, we will call the police."

    Wang Baoyu shook his head gently, slowly opened his eyes, and said with a smile: "The police are here, and they may have to implicate you. It doesn't matter. Just rest."

    "My place is not far away, go to my place first." Zhuzhu was indeed fooled.

    Wang Baoyu drove to the community pretending to be struggling, and with Zhuzhu's help, he climbed up the steps to the fifth floor. The small house Zhuzhu rented was extremely simple, with only a steel wire bed and a sponge mattress on top.  There were no sheets, and the quilts were messily thrown on top. The only nice thing was a wooden wardrobe.

    "Brother, my place is really shabby." Zhuzhu said a little embarrassed,

    "It doesn't matter." Wang Baoyu responded, lying on the bed and closing his eyes, looking very tired.

    Zhuzhu took off her clothes and went to the bathroom in only three o'clock clothes. She washed a hot towel and wiped the blood on Wang Baoyu's face. Wang Baoyu pulled her to lie down, and just hugged her quietly without taking any excessive action.

    "Brother, what do you do? You are very rich, right?" Zhuzhu asked curiously. Someone who can drive a Mercedes-Benz will naturally not be a street vendor.

    "I don't have a legitimate profession." Wang Baoyu said,

    "My family is very rich." Zhuzhu asked again,

    "My parents are farmers, but I am actually a fortune teller." Wang Baoyu said casually,

    "You can make money by fortune telling." Zhuzhu said in surprise. In her eyes, the charlatans on the street seemed to be worse than a prostitute like her.

    "I charge at least 5,000 for one divination, and up to ten divination in a day. All reservations are made in advance. No, the schedule is full within half a month." Wang Baoyu said deceptively,

    Really, Zhuzhu¡¯s pupils dilated instantly, she rushed to Wang Baoyu¡¯s side without any hesitation, and said with a flattering look on her face: ¡°Brother, you are so powerful, you can count on me.¡±
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