boyfriend shameless

Chapter 43

The door of the bar was slammed open, and a man stumbled in, looked around in a panic, saw Sheng Ming who was bartending in front of the bar, ran over like crazy and shouted: "Help, help! Help me!"

Sheng Ming's hand trembled, and it turned out that the person who came was Mo Jinghong, whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

Mo Jinghong looked like a clown, his hair was messed up like a chicken coop, those exaggerated jewelry were gone, his body was empty, only an ordinary black T-shirt and trousers were left, his shoes were dirty, stained the whole Clean brightly colored carpet.

"So what about you..." Before Sheng Ming finished speaking, Mo Jinghong looked out of the bar in horror, slipped into the bar like a mouse scurrying around, covered his head and knelt down to hide himself, covered his mouth in panic, and suffocated. Hold your breath.

The door that was just opened by rudeness suffered another disaster.

Five burly men rushed in angrily, with bulging veins slithering across their faces like snakes. They glanced around ferociously, like rent-collecting landlords aggressively kicking away the tables and chairs that hindered their feet, and grabbed a thin and thin man. The man asked: "Did you see a man running in and say!"

The muscles in the big man's hand were like a giant piece of iron, hard and strong, and he was holding a stick as thick as an arm in his hand. If the stick were to go down, blood and flesh would definitely fly all over the place.The skinny man was pinched by him like a little ant, he was so frightened, he sat with his back to the door, he couldn't see Mo Jinghong coming in, trembling for a long time, he couldn't say a word.

"Say it or not!" The big man raised his stick and drank, and the other four big men followed suit and grabbed the people around them, no matter men or women, they would be tortured and served.

The scene was chaotic for a while, the timid screamed in fright, and the brave walked quietly behind the big man, ready to copy the guy to save him.Someone wanted to run, but a big man with his arms around him stood up like a giant mountain, blocked the door and shouted loudly: "Who dares to go!"

Suddenly the audience fell silent.

Sheng Ming's expression didn't change at all, he was used to the wind and rain in the world, he was never afraid of this kind of showmanship that only relies on imposing manner to scare people, he calmly mixed a glass of wine, and handed it to the guest whose face was livid from fright: "Please." Then he swept it away. He glanced at Mo Jinghong who was squatting at his feet.

Mo Jinghong's eyes flickered, his face turned pale, and there was no other expression.

Sheng Ming had an idea in his mind, he winked at the thugs in the corner, telling them to stand still, and then said loudly: "The person you are looking for is here."

The big men's eyes lit up, and they left the people in their hands excitedly and quickly walked around.

Sheng Ming glanced at Mo Jinghong again from the corner of his eye, and Mo Jinghong retracted his body further into the bar counter, his eyes showed an unpredictable expression, as if he was expecting something, and before Sheng Ming could figure it out, the big man in the lead was gone. He slapped his palm on the bar and roared sharply: "Where are people!"

"Are you looking for a 1.8 meter tall man with dyed brown hair and a thin build?" Sheng Ming asked calmly.

"That's right, it's him!"

"It's okay to hand it over, but I want to know why you are looking for him."

The big man knocked on the bar with a stick, furious: "He owes us a fucking debt, if he can't pay it, he will run away, I will catch him back, chop him up and sell him!"

"Okay. I don't know him. You can take him away, but you have to pay for the damage you kicked the tables and chairs and disturbed my guests." Sheng Ming took out his calculator and calculated a number , "I can't afford it, you can't take me with you."

The big man looked at the unreasonable five-digit number, and laughed at his brothers: "What did he say? He wants us to pay money? Pooh, brat, I think you are going to die, dare to ask your father for money!" He With a swipe of his stick, there was a bang, and the glass of wine that had just been mixed was shattered. "I give you..." The rude "your mother" cut it off in an instant. Wrapped, I can't see clearly, but this shape is clearly a gun!

"If you break a glass of wine, add another 1000 yuan." With his cold face and icy voice, his reputation seemed to have just returned from the morgue, and every word and every word seemed to be chanting a death spell.

The big man's face turned blue instantly, and the corners of his mouth twitched angrily. No matter how sharp a stick is, it can't compare to the sharpness of a bullet. As long as he moves around, the bullet will penetrate his chest!

"Give money, or take people?" The cold muzzle went further, his famous eyes were like a falcon, staring brightly at the brother of the big man who was about to come to save people, "I advise you, don't let your brothers move around, People like us have many ways to clean up your corpses, you might as well try it out, it was your brothers who saved you first, or my brothers pierced your brother's chest."

The veins on the big man's forehead twitched, he let out a sigh of anger, and said viciously: "Which way are you on?"

"Which way I am has nothing to do with you," Sheng Ming said coldly, "Let me ask again, do you want to kill me, or do you want someone? Or wait for the note to come, and we will enter the bureau to talk?"

The big man was furious, he punched the bar counter, glanced under the bar counter, turned his head and left: "Damn it, let's go!"

The troublemaker left in the blink of an eye.

Sheng Ming withdrew his gun, calmly asked the waiter to clean up the scene, and gave free orders and drinks to the frightened guests, as if nothing dangerous had happened just now.

When the movement happened, Xiao Zhan was in the back kitchen. As soon as the big men walked away, he rushed out and rescued the trembling Mo Jinghong: "How are you? Are you okay? What happened? Why did those people find you?" ?”

Mo Jinghong was holding a cup of hot water, and his lips were as white as funeral flowers for a dead person: "I owed them money, and they came to collect the debt, but I ran away because I couldn't pay back. Xiao Zhan, help me, I didn't borrow money before. What about your money, you should lend me money and repay the money now, right? I know you must have a lot of money now, so lend me and lend me."

"I..." Xiao Zhan looked at Sheng Ming in embarrassment. His treasury is a bottomless pit that can never be filled. His mother's medical expenses, younger siblings' tuition fees, his own living expenses, and the money owed to Gong Jiang, let alone generous , even if he was asked to spend a penny, he would not be willing to part with it.

"Forget it, forget it, you poor man, I don't count on you anymore." Mo Jinghong was not polite at all, "Yes, quickly call Brother Gong and ask him to lend me money. As long as I pay back the money, those people won't I'm here. Quick, help me contact Gong Ge!"

"If I were you," Sheng Ming suddenly interjected, looking at the frightened crowd who were gradually leaving, "I would take advantage of the crowds to sneak in and leave, and then we will discuss the long-term plan later. My store will not be open 24 hours, They will come back, as long as I close the door, no one cares about you."

Mo Jinghong was startled, and turned to scold Shengming: "I'm talking to Xiao Zhan, what are you talking about, just ignore it, and drive me away, have your conscience been eaten by a dog!"

"No, Brother Sheng Ming didn't mean that, don't be angry." Xiao Zhan saw that Mo Jinghong was in a panic and had encountered such a dangerous thing just now, so he couldn't help softening his attitude, "Speak up if you have something to say."

"What are you talking about, just lend me the money and pay it back, you can't borrow it, brother Gong must have money!"

"That's not the problem, Brother Gong..." Xiao Zhan gritted his teeth, "I can't contact Brother Gong."

Mo Jinghong was in a hurry: "Then you just want to die like this!"

Sheng Ming asked again: "How much do you owe?"

"I," Mo Jinghong paused unnaturally, his eyes flickering for a few seconds, "2 to 20, yes, that's all."

Sheng Ming turned his head and pressed the phone: "I'll call Brother Gong for you." A few seconds later, the other party connected, and Sheng Ming's voice was doubled, "Brother Gong, there is a man named Mo Jinghong in my bar. He said he was your friend, he owed money, was targeted by gangsters, he came to our store to cause trouble, please come and have a look as soon as possible, do you remember the address of my bar, it's in..."

Xiao Zhan was taken aback, didn't Gong Jiang know the address of the bar, why did Sheng Ming tell Gong Jiang?

Soon, the so-called "Gong Jiang" came.

"We received a report that someone was picking a quarrel here."

When several policemen stepped into the bar in unison, Mo Jinghong was stunned: "Why are you a policeman? Where is Gong Ge?"

Sheng Ming glanced at him: "Your life is in danger, but you turned to Brother Gong instead of the police?" He went to explain the situation to the police, "I called the police, and this is the victim. How many people were threatened? Customers have surveillance video as evidence.”

It turned out that the call he made to "Gong Jiang" just now was actually a call to the police.

"Police, what can the police do for me!" Mo Jinghong was flustered, with an unnatural expression on his face, "I owe money, so can the police help me pay it back?"

Sheng Ming narrowed his eyes, as if he had seen through something: "Could it be that Brother Gong can help you pay back the money?"

Mo Jinghong choked and dared not speak.

The police adjusted the surveillance video, and after taking notes on the relevant personnel, they sent one person to escort Mo Jinghong home, and the others went to find the big guys who caused the sabotage.

"I don't need you to send me." Mo Jinghong shook off the policeman who escorted him, "You can't pay me back, you can protect me for a while, but not forever!" After finishing speaking, he ran into the night angrily, Blink merged with the endless darkness.

Xiao Zhan couldn't help but say, "Brother Sheng Ming."

"I know what you want to ask." Sheng Ming took out the "gun" that threatened the big man. When the cloth was lifted, it turned out to be just a gun-shaped piece of wood. When you get involved in this kind of thing, remember, sympathy is not the reason for you to drag others into trouble, he will pay for the money he owes himself, and if he refuses the police's help, then he himself will be responsible for it." He patted Xiao Zhan Shoulder, "You still have a lot to understand, think about it carefully, what does he do now, why no one helps him, why he doesn't want the help of the police, he just wants to find Brother Gong."

Xiao Zhan froze, thinking carefully and terrified.

The noise stopped when the clock hit "12".

The deep night is like a huge net, starting from the horizon and covering in all directions. Everywhere it passes, there is a place where the lights are extinguished and it returns to peace.

The night didn't quiet down.

The untimely ringtone of the SMS opened the Pandora's box of the nightmare.

"Mo Jinghong is in our hands, you are limited to one hour, take 20 cash to redeem him, and chop off one of his fingers one minute later!"

The text message bounced to Gong Jiang's phone desktop shockingly, Feng Ying, who was holding Gong Jiang's phone, shrank her pupils, opened it and saw that it was sent from an unfamiliar number.

The sound of ticking water in the bathroom covered up the ringing of text messages, Gong Jiang was still enjoying a rare bathing time in the dense mist, Feng Ying was the only one in the living room, the surrounding was as quiet as the precursor of a rainstorm, and after the calm, there was a raging rage.

Feng Ying clenched Gong Jiang's cell phone, and after only a second of consideration, she dialed the number and pressed the recording button.

"Hello?" Feng Ying's voice was lowered, it sounded a bit like a palace, but the other party didn't seem to be able to distinguish it, and immediately growled like a barking dog.

"Gong Jiang, listen to me, your brother is in our hands. Anyone who is sensible should prepare 20 cash and rush to the abandoned warehouse on West Street within an hour. Don't call the police. If the note comes, I will kill him." he!"

Feng Ying's heart shrank: "Where is Mo Jinghong?"

"Hmm..." A man whimpered on the phone, and after the rustling sound, the man burst into tears, "Gong, Gong, help me, save me! They're going to kill me, I'm afraid!" ...Mmm." The voice was cut off, and the person who answered the phone just now roared: "Gag this kid's mouth tightly, I'm yelling at you to death. Gong Jiang, I heard your brother's voice, so hurry over here , it's 11:57, if you don't come before 12:57, I'll chop him up and feed it to the dogs!"

The phone hung up with a snap.

Dead silence enveloped the living room again.

Feng Ying's mood was like the ups and downs of mountains, he didn't like Mo Jinghong, but he was a fresh life!Mo Jinghong must have been terrified, desperately hoping that someone would rescue him and give him a second life!

Just like him back then!

Feng Ying's pupils brightened.

Tell Gong Jiang, Gong Jiang will definitely copy the guy immediately to save people, and notify the police, if the matter is exposed, a life may be lost.

Gong Jiang's scar was still shockingly lingering on his face, how could he put Gong Jiang in danger so cruelly?No, Gong Jiang must not be put in danger again, a lesson from a scar is enough!

That is a fresh life, and every second counts to save people, and his hesitation for a second may be the painful price of one finger!

The blood rushed to the top of his head, and the idea of ​​saving people quickly dominated his limbs. He immediately grabbed Gong Jiang's mobile phone, slammed the bathroom door, and told the biggest lie to Gong Jiang in his life: "Xiao Jiang, Brother Hao If something happens, ask me to help him, you go to bed early, I will go first."

"What? What's the situation?" When Gong Jiang opened the door with a bubbly head and showed her face, Feng Ying was already putting on her shoes at the door, "Hey, you have an audition for "New York Style" tomorrow morning..."

Bang, the door was slammed shut, cutting off Gong Jiang's shouts.

"What the hell is this brat doing at night?"

Gong Jiang's sleepiness climbed to the highest level, she came out of the shower, yawned a few times, saw the mobile phone lying on the table, didn't think about anything, and moved to the bed like a dead dog and fell asleep.

What he didn't know was that what Feng Ying took away was not his own mobile phone, but his.

The mobile phones of the two are of the same style and color.

The wind is whistling wildly in my ears, the taxi is the overlord of the road at night, and it will go on a rampage with one foot of the accelerator. Darkness swallows important information.However, apart from the text message just now, there was no message from the other side. The unknown fear was like a monster, opening its stinky fangs, waiting for him to throw it in and be sucked dry of his soul.

Cold sweat soaked his back, and his fingertips involuntarily sent out trembling signals. He would rather the danger happened right in front of him, and he would save people without hesitation, rather than suffering from waiting and unknown torment.

The urging talisman tightly oppressed his nerves, he was going crazy, cheating Gong Jiang, single-handedly replacing Gong Jiang to save a person he hated, no one to rely on, the pressure was overwhelming.He called the police and played the recording to the police, but he still rushed to the scene as soon as possible, just because he knew better than anyone that life could not wait for a second!

When the taxi arrived at the destination, the driver kindly reminded him that the night road here was dangerous, and once gave him the most loyal warning, but he jumped out of the car without hesitation and rushed to the abandoned warehouse.

He tiptoed and bent over to approach the warehouse. The closed warehouse is like a door leading to hell. Pushing open and crossing over is just a thought away.

He didn't hesitate at all, human life is more important than anything else!

He put the small mirror in through the crack of the door to spy on the situation inside.

The lights on the wall were shining dimly, like a bloody setting sun, exuding a chilling silence.The sound of the cold wind blowing the leaves was regular and orderly, mixed with the restless walking of the kidnappers, like the countdown to death.

Mo Jinghong was tied to a chair with a rag stuffed into his mouth, and there were five kidnappers around him, holding sharp knives in their hands.

"Damn, why don't you come!" The boss slashed the abandoned tables and chairs with a knife, so hard that they almost split the tables and chairs in half.

"Don't worry, brother, he will definitely come."

"Don't come again," the boss slashed open the table and yelled loudly at Mo Jinghong, "I'm quitting!"

Feng Ying's pupils shrank, and the signal to save lives echoed violently in his mind, Mo Jinghong was in danger, he had to save lives as soon as possible!

He held his breath and made a slight movement at the door, only to hear the boss shout: "What sound?" After the others said they didn't know, he ordered one person to go out and have a look.

The door opened, and a kidnapper walked out cautiously, only to hear a bang, and he never came back.

The boss immediately became vigilant: "Go out and have a look."

One person ran out again, only to hear a short and thick "uh", that person did not come back.

"Damn!" The boss noticed something strange, made a few gestures, picked up the thing, and asked his subordinates to walk around the door.

One of his subordinates went first, and when he approached the door, he saw his companion lying on the ground.

The boss shrank his pupils and let the two subordinates rush out at the same time.

"Ah!" One person suddenly yelled in pain. His knee was hit by a heavy object, and he half-knelt down. The other person was frightened and looked around in a panic. However, in the depths of the darkness, the faint light was a luxury, and he couldn't see it at all. clear.

In a blink of an eye, Feng Ying rushed behind him, twisted his arm, threw the knife out, fell to the ground, and then punched him on the bridge of the nose, causing him to faint.

The boss saw Feng Ying clearly, and raised his long knife to strike at him. Feng Ying quickly picked up the knife on the ground and blocked the blade.At this moment, the man whose knee was hit got up, raised his knife and stabbed Feng Ying in the back!

In the nick of time, Feng Ying swiftly dodged the knife on his back, swiped the boss's knife out, and hit the back of the boss's neck with an elbow with his backhand, pushing the boss's knife to collide with the knife of the person behind him.

While they were in a daze, Feng Ying grabbed the wrist of the person behind him with one hand, threw it over his shoulder beautifully, snatched the knife, and slashed at the boss's wrist. , restricting its action.

The boss was extremely embarrassed, he roared angrily, lifted his foot and kicked him, Feng kicked him back, precisely hit the back of his knee, relieved his strength, and then punched him on the bridge of the nose.

The boss was forced to half-kneel, and was beaten until his face was covered with blood. Suddenly, he opened his eyes and looked behind Feng Ying with a surprised expression. The strong man mentioned it and turned around again.

"Ahhhhh!" A knife that was stabbing Feng Ying's back actually pierced into the boss's back.

The stabber was stunned, Feng Ying grabbed the stabber's wrist tightly with his left hand, and slammed his stomach with his right hand until he spat out water, and then kicked him on the neck, knocking him over.

Feng Ying quickly picked up their knives, spun around, kicked the feet of the person who got up, kicked the person to the ground, then plunged the knife into the palm of the person, and then thrust it into the grass.

The tragic cries of pain were covered by the raging wind, but within a few minutes, all five of them were knocked to the ground, dizzy and injured. Give him a merciless punch, and he falls down.

These Jianghu people who shouted and shouted to kill, only hacked with knives and guns, and they were a group of soft-legged shrimps when they met real kung fu.

Feng Ying clenched his fists and rushed into the warehouse to save people.

When Mo Jinghong heard the movement, he knew that someone was coming to rescue him. Seeing the figure coming in, he shouted joyfully: "Gong...why is it you?!"

He was stunned.

Feng Ying didn't have time to explain to him, so while cutting the rope on Mo Jinghong's body with a knife, he asked anxiously, "Are you injured?"

The rope slipped from his body, and Mo Jinghong looked at Feng Ying in astonishment, it was Feng Ying, that's right, it wasn't Gong Jiang, it wasn't the Gong Jiang he had been longing for: "Why you!" He roared sharply, "Brother Gong, why? Brother Gong is not here!"

"Let's escape first." Feng greeted him and pulled him up.

"Let me go!" Mo Jinghong threw Feng Ying away, his pupils filled with anger, "Why not Brother Gong, why! I know, I know, he left me again, right? He's afraid of death, You don't want to save me, do you!"

"Now is not the time to talk about this," Feng Ying said anxiously, "I'll talk about it later, it doesn't matter who saves you."

"It's different!" Mo Jinghong roared, "I worked so hard to set up this situation just to lure Brother Gong out and make him care about me. If you come, everything will be ruined!"

Feng Ying was stunned: "Bu... what game?"

Mo Jinghong didn't go crazy anymore, he suddenly smiled strangely: "What's the plot? Hehehe, I don't know, of course it is to find someone to kidnap the ticket and ask Gong Ge to rescue me, so that he will come out, he will Care about me in distress, and then I can monopolize what he treats me..."

Feng Ying's mind went blank for a moment, this was a trick, it was a deliberate play, what he saved was not a life, but a liar!

He was saved in vain!

"You ruined all of this, you made my hard work completely in vain! Ahhh," Mo Jinghong shouted angrily, holding his head in his arms. Suddenly he saw the knife in Feng Ying's hand, his eyes turned red, and killing intent rushed to the top of his head. He snatched the knife from Feng Ying's hand and stabbed at Feng Ying, "I'll kill you, I'll kill you!"

Feng Ying's body reflexively dodged, but the knife was full of hatred, cutting open his arm like a life-threatening sickle, and blood gushed out from the edge of the knife. The fishy smell and pain made Feng Ying wake up immediately. Grabbing Mo Jinghong's wrist, he split the knife and threw him out.

"Why?" Feng Ying looked at Mo Jinghong who was lying on the ground laughing in disbelief, the pain of being deceived wantonly eroded his consciousness, and he was about to go crazy.Desperate to save people, but in the end it was a scam, why is he so desperate!If it wasn't him who came today, but Gong Jiang, then these knives would be cut on Gong Jiang's body, causing Gong Jiang to be injured!

"Why!" Feng Ying was furious, grabbed Mo Jinghong and asked sharply, "Why did you do this, what can you gain by doing this!"

"Hehehehe," Mo Jinghong smirked at the ceiling, "I like Brother Gong, and I want him to be my brother for the rest of my life, but... But you bastards, everyone is robbing him from me! You robbed him For my love, I am no longer the only one in his heart! Go to die, go to death!"

"Bang!" A gunshot suddenly tore through the tranquility of the night.

The bullet stopped within three centimeters of Feng Ying.In that short second, Feng Ying rolled on the ground, avoiding a bullet that should have pierced his chest.

"Damn it, I'll kill you!" The boss rushed in and shot at Feng Ying like crazy, Mo Jinghong got up, went to the boss and shouted: "Quick, kill him, kill him!"

Feng Ying ran across the table to hide, picked up the blood-stained knife, and showed a fierce look at the cold light of the knife: "I hate three things in my life, the first is the knife!"

As soon as the words came out, the knife flew out quickly and stabbed at the boss.The boss yelled loudly, and the knife hit his shoulder. Taking advantage of this gap, Feng Ying quickly ran from the side to the back of the boss, jumped onto the boss's shoulder, pushed his knees hard, grabbed the boss' arm and twisted it, and the boss hit the ground head-on. The gun was taken away by Feng Ying.

"Second, it's a gun!"

Feng Ying elbowed the boss hard on the back of the neck, and the boss struggled a bit before losing consciousness.

Feng Ying coldly stood up from the boss, held the gun and turned to Mo Jinghong, his cold face was like Shura who had just come out of hell, looking at Mo Jinghong was like looking at a corpse!

The chill crept up from his back, Mo Jinghong backed away in horror, the cold muzzle of the gun was pointing directly at his forehead, he could even smell the gunpowder smoke, it was terrible, too terrible, this kind of salary terrified him! "You, you shouldn't shoot, I, I, I, I was just joking, I didn't intend to kill you, don't take it too seriously."

"If I hadn't come," Feng said with a frosty face, "you would have killed Xiao Jiang."

"I, how could I kill Brother Gong!" Mo Jinghong said tremblingly.

"If you don't kill him, why do you let these people come?"

Mo Jinghong's eyes flickered: "I, I just invite them to show off."

"The knife is real, and so is the gun." Feng Ying laughed coldly, "Is it necessary to use a real knife and gun to make a show?"

"I..." Mo Jinghong was annoyed by being forced to ask, and he pushed back forcefully, "Yes, I just arranged it like this on purpose, it's not a fake show, teach him a lesson, how does he know how to cherish me!"

"Okay, you're amazing," Feng Ying's eyes turned red suddenly, and he pulled the trigger, "The third thing I hate the most in my life is people who hurt Xiao Jiang!"

"boom--"

The night, really, was quiet.