Damn it! I'm surrounded by them!

Zhou Sheng was cursing in his heart.

Without even turning around, he shouted with his back to Gu Han.

"Run!"

"Gu Han!"

"Call the police!"

"I'll hold these guys back!"

The three female hooligans closest to Zhou Sheng rushed over with weapons in hand.

The handbag was caught by a female hooligan, who then pulled it hard, broke the chain and threw it away.

This bag worth tens of thousands of dollars was thrown directly into the gutter nearby.

The other two rushed towards Gu Han from the left and right, waving sticks.

Gu Han, who had been spoiled and cared for by her mother since childhood, had never experienced such a thing.

The courage I had just mustered up collapsed in an instant.

Coupled with the influence of the alcohol in his body, his legs went weak and he collapsed to the ground.

Just when the stick was about to hit Gu Han in the face, Zhou Sheng stood up again.

Zhou Sheng picked up Gu Han and protected her behind him, waving a stick and beating her while retreating.

However, more and more people came to besiege him, and Zhou Sheng suffered many more injuries.

Liu Shuang, who was watching the fun from the sidelines, kept clapping and cheering, and even took out his mobile phone to record a video.

The more wounds Zhou Sheng had, the happier she felt.

When the stick hit his arm, Liu Shuang laughed loudly and said that he deserved it.

Facts have proved that Zhang Cuilan's decision was right.

Zhou Sheng is difficult to deal with.

If we only deal with him, the price we have to pay will definitely be heavy.

But if there is a burden around him, Zhou Sheng will be like a toothless tiger, unable to make any waves.

Obviously, Gu Han is the burden.

Gu Han, who was completely sober, finally understood his current situation and realized that what Zhou Sheng said was right.

Now, there was nothing she could do except run away.

Thinking of this, Gu Han wanted to slap himself a few times.

How could I be so useless!

With a dull thud, Zhou Sheng's arm was hit hard again, and the pain made him sweat profusely.

Blood stained his clothes and dripped down his wrists.

But Zhou Sheng continued to resist.

"Go...Gu Han!"

Gu Han cried so hard that she couldn't breathe.

I want to do something but I don’t have the strength, I want to say something but I can’t even say it.

Finally, Gu Han gritted his teeth, turned around and ran away amid endless regret and reproaches for his own incompetence.

However, the tattooed woman who had been waiting on the side would naturally not give her a chance to escape.

You are the bait we used to deal with Zhou Sheng. How can you just run away like that?

The tattooed girl didn't say anything, she followed Gu Han with a cold knife in her hand and rushed into the alley.

Zhou Sheng noticed the tattooed woman's movements and knew that Gu Han was in danger.

"Oh shit!"

"You bunch of bastards!"

Bang!

The words fell.

A steel pipe hit Zhou Sheng's head hard, blood gushed out, dyeing the world in front of him red.

Zhou Sheng felt dizzy and his ears were buzzing.

His eyes were also a little dazed.

At this moment, Zhou Sheng's brain was completely unable to think of anything, only a blank remained.

The next moment.

The scattered gaze focused and the world before my eyes became clear again.

Zhou Sheng steadied his steps, his eyes stained red with blood, staring fiercely at everyone present.

There was a chilling cruelty in his eyes.

Even these female hooligans who often fight are seeing this kind of look for the first time.

They stopped suddenly and no one dared to take another step forward.

Zhou Sheng stood up straight and took out a pack of crushed cigarettes from the lining of his clothes with his bloody hands.

He took out a crumpled cigarette and put it in his mouth.

He took out his lighter, rubbed it a few times, and finally lit it.

The red cigarette butt flickered in the dark night. Zhou Sheng pulled off the black tie with gold thread that Jian Ning had given him, and unbuttoned the two buttons on his collar.

Then, wrap the tie around your already scarred palm.

As a puff of white smoke came out of his mouth, Zhou Sheng burst out with unprecedented speed and strength and pounced on the female hooligan closest to him.

In a flash, the stick, filled with all Zhou Sheng's strength, hit her head hard.

There was only a muffled bang!

The female gangster just fell straight to the ground.

The rest of the female hooligans were dumbfounded at that time.

Zhou Sheng was injured so badly, how could he still fight so well? !

One blow from the stick and one is disabled!

"Fuck it!"

"Go on!"

"Beat him to death!"

Chapter 164 Fangs

Without Gu Han, Zhou Sheng completely let go.

Dragging his broken body, he entangled with these strong female hooligans.

Zhou Sheng constantly used green belts, flower beds, and street lamps to deal with the female hooligans, while finding the right opportunity to defeat them one by one.

But even so, Zhou Sheng still had many scars on his body and was hit on the head twice.

After a fight, Zhou Sheng's face was covered in blood.

His shirt was stained with blood and his suit jacket was already in tatters.

Zhou Sheng's blood loss has now reached a terrifying level.

If you do not seek medical treatment in time, your life may be in danger.

On the other side, only three of the female gangsters were still standing. The others either had their limbs broken by Zhou Sheng or had concussions and fainted.

The remaining three people looked at each other, and no one dared to rush forward.

Zhou Sheng is simply a beast with blood-thirsty eyes!

Even more ferocious than wild beasts!

They had no idea how many times they had hit Zhou Sheng.

Head, arms, waist, and legs...

There were bruises everywhere and blood all over.

No matter who it was, if they were beaten like this, they would have been lying on the ground unable to move.

But Zhou Sheng didn't know where he got the strength from, he managed to kill six female hooligans, and he was still able to stand there.

Like a demon crawling out of hell.

They were really scared.

After being a professional fighter for so many years, I finally met a tough guy today.

Most importantly, he is still a man!

Liu Shuang who was standing by was also terrified. Zhou Sheng's bloody appearance made her brain tremble.

From childhood to adulthood, she has never seen a man like Zhou Sheng.

"What are you guys still looking at?"

"Go on!"

"beat him!"

"Beat him to death!"

One of the three female hooligans mustered up the courage and rushed forward.

But when she just walked in and had no time to do anything, she was frightened by Zhou Sheng's scarlet eyes and her calves went weak.

The instinct of sensing danger in her body told her that if she went up now, she would also be lying on the ground.

If you can't win, you must run!

Although she had no future, she had no choice.

"Oh shit!"

"Quit!"

"run!"

As the female hooligan cursed, the other two companions also threw down their sticks and dragged their companions who were lying on the ground and got into the van.

Then, he drove away without looking back.

Liu Shuang, leaning on a crutch, stood there in a daze, watching the van disappear at the end of the street.

"Eh?"

"Don't leave!"

"I haven't even gotten in the car yet!"

However, Zhou Sheng, covered in blood, was now standing behind Liu Shuang.

He sneered and kicked her crutches away.

Liu Shuang fell directly to the ground, his hands and feet were in plaster, and he could neither run nor fight.

Just collapsed on the ground, shivering.

"Brother Zhou!"

"I know I was wrong, I won't do it again!"

"do not hit me!"

Zhou Sheng looked down at Liu Shuang from above, held the cigarette butt in his hand, took a deep breath, and then exhaled a puff of white air.

"I already gave you a chance."