Chapter 30 A Hooligan Pretending to Be a Patrolman

"No! Gu mohan! He might have a weapon on him! Don't chase me if you're still injured." Ye zhi coincidentally saw gu mohan chasing after him recklessly and thought of the scene where the man had just stabbed gu mohan with a knife. She was very worried that something might happen to gu mohan.

So, he opened the car door and ran to gu Mohan, shivering as he ran! The summer night wind messed up ye zhiqiao's beautiful dark green hair.

"Hmph! You brat, how dare you chase after him! You're injured, and you've lost so much blood, will you still be my opponent?" The man who pretended to be a patrolman really had no strength to run any further, so he stopped and gasped for air. He continued to provoke gu Mohan with a particularly unsightly expression.

"Even if I were injured, you wouldn't be my opponent." Seeing him stop, gu mohan also stopped, panting. They did not know how long and how far they had run.

When ye zhiqiao arrived, she saw gu mohan pressing the man who pretended to be a patrolman with his right hand and one leg on his back. The man who pretended to be a patrolman couldn't move. It was as if both sides had lost their strength and were panting in their original positions, with nothing but panting.

"Gu mohan, are you okay? Are you hurt? What just happened? How's your wound?" Ye zhiqiao was already panting and exhausted when she ran over, but she didn't care about her own tiredness. She hurried to gu mohan's side and looked at gu mohan's bloodstained left arm.

"I'm fine! This guy is a piece of trash!" Gu mohan looked at the immobile fellow under him and laughed.

"Say it! Who sent you here?" Then gu mohan remembered the incident and increased his strength. The guy under his opponent roared.

"I... Actually, I don't know who..." The man was so tired that he didn't have any strength to struggle anymore, so he obediently gave in.

"Play tricks on me again? Do you believe that I will twist your arm off for you?" Gu mohan expressionlessly increased his strength.

"Brother... I really didn't lie. I believe you would break your hand. I... I'm just a gangster in this area. I'm really just using money to help people out. I really don't know who's the master! Just let me go! I know I was wrong, and I dare not do it again... Ah... Be gentle!" The little punk was in so much pain that he spat out everything in one breath.

"Gu shao, just let him go. I don't think he's lying. I don't think he dares to lie anymore." Ye zhiqiao was especially uncomfortable when she heard this little punk crying and howling, and she also felt that it had nothing to do with him.

"Hello, young master gu? What's the matter? Why did you call at this time?"

"I'm on longshan road now. Do you have time to come over? I just caught a punk trying to sneak an attack on me." Gu mohan said as he glanced at the thug who was knocked unconscious by him.

"What? Really? Who's so bold and doesn't want to live? Him! You wait, I'll be right there!"

"Okay." Gu mohan replied and hung up.

"Don't worry! It's all right now. I just called my assistant, qin ning, to come over, and I can take care of him right away." Gu mohan turned to look at ye zhiqiao, his deep eyes tinged with concern.

"Okay, that's good." Ye zhiqiao answered gu mohan casually and absent-mindedly.

"Who do you think sent him here?" Ye zhiqiao looked at the little gangster lying on the ground and fainted. She always felt that the purpose of this person was not gu mohan, but herself.

"Whoever it is, I won't let him hurt you." At this point, gu mohan paused and continued, "And when qin ning takes him back, interrogates him carefully, and then asks him to investigate, I believe we will soon find out who the mastermind is."

"Drip drip~"

Suddenly, a sharp horn sounded and a bright headlight shone on her. Ye zhiqiao couldn't open her eyes because of the light and couldn't help but reach out her hands to block the light in front of her.

"Young master gu, are you okay?" A tall man stepped out of the car and walked to gu mohan with concern.

"It's that guy. I'm fine. Take him back and interrogate him. Who sent him to hurt me?" Gu mohan did not say anything about his injury. He raised his chin slightly and motioned for him to look at the thug lying on the ground.

"He's really bold. He just came to see you. He's really tired of living." Qin ning looked at the thug lying on the ground and kicked him with disgust.

Qin ning suddenly thought of something and looked at ye zhiqiao curiously. "Is this miss ye zhiqiao?"

"Yes, hello!" Ye zhiqiao smiled politely at qin ning and greeted her.

"Hello!" Qin ning quietly poured out a large amount of lower ye Zhiqiao. She had a beautiful face, a slender body, and looked like a dusty lotus. No wonder gu shao had been looking into things related to ye zhiqiao recently.

Qin ning kept staring at ye zhiqiao, who felt uncomfortable all over.

"Uh... That gu shao, there's nothing else. I'll take this punk back first." Qin ning coughed in embarrassment and said goodbye to gu mohan wisely.

"Okay." Gu mohan nodded, not saying anything. There was a hint of forbearance on his face, but the night was blurry and qin ning could not see clearly.

Qin ning didn't think much about it, so she took one of the hooligans'legs and pulled it into the car, leaving without looking back.

When ye zhiqiao saw qin ning leave, she didn't want to stay in this place. She called gu mohan to leave. "Let's go too!"

"Okay!" Gu mohan's voice was a little hoarse, as if he had been suppressing something.

Hearing this voice, ye zhiqiao always felt that something was wrong. She looked over doubtfully, and her face turned pale with fear.

Under the dim yellow streetlight, the bright red blood stained the white shirt sleeves of gu mohan's entire arm.

"Ah! Young master gu! Your arm! How did your arm bleed so much! Oh my god!" Ye zhiqiao finally found out what was wrong with gu mohan.

"No... It's okay! It's not a big deal, isn't it?" Gu mohan felt a little happy when he saw ye zhiqiao so nervous.

"Are you crazy? Would it bleed so much if it was scratched? Why didn't you just tell qin ning to take you to the hospital to get dressed?" Ye zhiqiao was a little angry and a little distressed by gu mohan.

"Get up quickly. Let's go back to the car." Ye zhiqiao stepped forward to support gu mohan, who was trembling a little.

In the car, ye zhiqiao took out a bottle of pure water in the car, "Stab!" With a sound, he tore open gu mohan's white shirt which had been dyed red with blood with his hand. Gu mohan's bloody and fleshy hand slowly appeared in front of ye zhiqiao's eyes.

"Oh my god! How could this be? How could there be so much blood? Didn't you say you just scratched a little? No wonder you were shaking just now!" Ye zhiqiao couldn't believe her eyes when she saw gu mohan's arm.