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Wu Dong, Jiang Xue and Li Ziruo were surrounded in the parking lot outside the dining hall. Wu Dong waved for Jiang Xue and Li Ziruo to hide behind him.

Jiang Xue turned and squatted in front of Wu Dong, opening his shirt to check his injuries.

The singlet that Wu Dong was wearing had already been dyed red with blood.

The wound caused by the dagger started to bleed out, and the blood flowed down, dying Wu Dong's pants red.

Jiang Xue said anxiously: "Let's go to the hospital."

Wu Dong laughed bitterly and shook his head, these people would not easily let them leave.

Even if he could get away, what about the two girls?

"Wu Dong pulled Jiang Xue up. Jiang Xue still wants to resist, but Wu Dong did not allow her to doubt.

Jiang Xue argued: "If you go on like this, you will die!"

Wu Dong pulled her up: "It's not that easy."

He took off his shirt and handed it over to Li Ziruo, then held onto the hilt of his dagger with one hand. He smiled towards the two of them and suddenly pulled out his dagger.

Jiang Xue and Li Ziruo both cried out in alarm.

A small stream of blood spurted out from Wu Dong's abdomen, and Wu Dong took his shirt and pressed it to the wound.

Although this slash looked terrifying, it did not harm his vitals.

The customers in the restaurant all leaned against the window to watch the commotion. With more than a dozen cars blocking the entrance, anyone could tell that something big was about to happen.

A young man in a flying jacket and dark glasses jumped out of a Ford parked in the back.

He was tall and broad, and his black waistcoat was bulging with the muscles of his chest.

The other cars also followed after them. All of them were high-class children who were dressed in exaggerated attire and were rich and wealthy.

Many people were hugging their female companions.

Those girls were wearing heavy makeup and chewing gum. They all had expressions that seemed as if they were just watching a show.

The injured bearded man at the side had already seen through the situation.

The current situation was not something he could control. If he stayed any longer, he would only invite trouble onto himself.

He did not care about Young Master Xu's life at all.

If it wasn't for the money, who would stoop to these uneducated rich second generations?

He even took the opportunity to kick Young Master Xu in the head when he was unprepared.

The fact that he died from his injuries had nothing to do with him, because the main culprit right now was Wu Dong.

No one made things difficult for the bearded man, allowing him to stagger away.

The man in the lead took off his sunglasses, with dark circles under his eyes. His eyes swept across Wu Dong and the two girls behind him.

He spat, "Old Xu has good taste. These two girls have bright plates and smooth bars. They are indeed not bad."

The others laughed along, someone called out, "Where's Old Xu?"

The unconscious Young Master Xu on the ground was finally remembered. Someone walked over to check on Young Master Xu and flipped him over, only to see Young Master Xu's face was covered in dust and his complexion drained.

Immediately, someone shouted, "Fuck, Old Xu is out of breath!"

The crowd burst into an uproar, and the originally teasing atmosphere was instantly replaced by tension.

Jiang Xue and Li Ziruo, who were behind him, tightly gripped his arm. Even Wu Dong's heart tightened.

Why is this Young Master Xu so weak?

At most, he would just close his eyes and faint. How could he die?

Just now, he was completely focused on his wounds and the safety of the girl, so he didn't notice that the bearded man took the opportunity to attack him when he slipped away.

Killing people in the downtown area, even if it wasn't the son of a high official, it still wouldn't be a small matter.

The man in shades didn't panic. Instead, he let out a sneer and said, "Interesting."

He called to the others behind him, "Old Xu, are we brothers?"

The others understood what the man in shades meant, and all of them chuckled as they said, "Yes!"

Someone shouted, "Take revenge for Old Xu, beat this kid to death."

These high-ranking officials usually had nothing to do but play around and make trouble for themselves.

Upon hearing that they had killed someone, not only were they not worried for Young Master Xu, they were even a bit excited.

Only a few of the rich second generation who were close to Young Master Xu were filled with righteous indignation, clapping the door and shouting, wanting Wu Dong to pay with his life.

The young man who went to check on Young Master Xu in the morning winked at the man in the sunglasses jacket, and the two nodded in tacit understanding.

After all, they had done too many things to bully a good guy. When someone died, they were in the minority. In the blink of an eye, they meant: Young Master Xu was fine, just that he had been beaten unconscious.

The man in shades and jacket was afraid that the situation wouldn't turn out too well, so he silently acknowledged his companion's exaggeration.

If they did not cripple Wu Dong today, they would have wasted the interest of this group of people.

As for the other two girls, they could be left to deal with later half of the night … Wu Dong patted Jiang Xue's and Li Ziruo's hands, and said softly: "Run when there's a chance, make this call when you're out."

He took out his cell phone and pointed out Wang Ya's number to them.

The only person that the Shanghai could help was Wang Ya. He did not ask for Wang Ya to be able to settle this issue, but begged her to protect Jiang Xue and's safety.

The man in shades and jacket waved his hands and shouted to the people around him, "Brothers, fuck this guy!"

The other young men went to their luxury cars and opened the trunk. For a moment, all sorts of strange things were brought out: thumb-sized chains, galvanized water pipes, baseball bats made of various materials, and even a chainsaw.

The person beside him gave a thumbs up to the man with the electric saw and shouted, "Awesome! "Awesome!"

These people were considered veterans in the downtown area. They knew their limits well. Although they had electric saws, they were just trying to scare people. The real fighters were those iron guys with no blades.

These things are easier to hit than the blade of a knife. The point is, it's easy to get away with it if you beat someone to death.

They were way too clear about what was going on inside. It was likely that Wu Dong would not be able to escape from the hands of these people today.

Someone behind the man in shades threw an alloyed baseball bat to him. The man in shades took it skillfully and hit the ball, then carried the baseball bat over his shoulder as he walked towards Wu Dong. The others also surrounded Wu Dong with their weapons.

The electric saw was pulled, and the sharp saw blade quickly turned, letting out waves of roars.

Wu Dong retreated half a step, his hand grabbing onto the injured shirt and threw it to the side. Thanks to his self-recovery ability, he had stopped bleeding.

His hand was on his belt, ready to use it as a defensive weapon.

He did not dare to be negligent. If it was just him alone, he could have killed his way out and escaped, but there were two girls behind him, which would have been difficult.

The man in shades lifted his chin. "Brat, where are you from?"

Wu Dong laughed coldly: "Is there any difference?"

The man in shades jacket laughed, and the others also laughed. He pointed at Wu Dong as if he was a joke, "This brat is interesting. You know what to do! You know what to do! "

He suddenly approached Wu Dong, his expression fierce, and from his throat he released a low roar: "Ha!"

Wu Dong was expressionless, but Li Ziruo and Jiang Xue cried out in fear.

This time, they were truly terrified.

When the surrounding youths heard Jiang Xue and Li Ziruo's shouts, it was as if they heard a pack of wolves.

Wu Dong shouted: "Come at me if you have anything to say!"

The surrounding voices were suppressed, and the man in the jacket and sunglasses exchanged baseball bats as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world, "Can you afford it? Give me the girl and I'll save your breath. "

Everyone was using the mentality of a cat teasing a mouse, teasing Wu Dong and the other two.

Suddenly, there was a roar from another car, and a powerful Dodge muscle car charged over.

This kind of car was not common in the country. The one in front of him was an illegal car that had been smuggled here. It was not wearing a license plate, but it was openly running rampant in the city.

Wu Dong knew that this carriage belonged to one of the people in the core circle of the group. Otherwise, they would not be treated with such courtesy.

The others also recognized the owner of the car. It was the Chen family's young master's luxurious car.

The Chen family had a special position in the Shanghai. On the surface, they were wealthy and wealthy, and they had a good reputation in the political circle. However, their background was mysterious, and no one could figure out the Chen family's background.

Those from the Chen Clan were famous for their ability to act like good people. They had friends everywhere, and at the same time, they were also known to have evil intentions. Today, there was really no one who dared to provoke them.