C1185 Why Should I be Number 8
Pah!
Mu Yu picked up a small stool beside her and smashed it heavily on Zhang's head. Mu Yu had indeed practiced some martial arts, although she was not an expert. However, she had to deal with a drunkard who could not even walk steadily. Furthermore, she had to take him by surprise. It was not that difficult. That unlucky man surnamed Zhang... He was smashed right in the face by Mu Yu just like that.
"Uh..." The man named Zhang screamed. He touched his head with one hand and shook his body a few times. However, he did not fall down. He did not know if it was because Mu Yu was not strong enough or this guy's head was hard enough.
Mu Yu was stunned and subconsciously stepped back because she already saw Zhang's red eyes staring at her fiercely as if he wanted to eat her.
"Good, very good. You actually dare to hit daddy. Daddy will not fuck you until you cry for daddy and mommy later. Daddy's surname is not Zhang... "The man surnamed Zhang touched his head that was smashed up and looked at Mu Yu fiercely. At this moment, he was completely a real hooligan. Of course. Perhaps, this was his real face.
Mu Yu finally felt a little afraid and hurriedly pressed the call for help button on her watch. Just as she pressed it, a loud sound suddenly came from the door.
Bang!
The room's door was kicked open and the man surnamed Cheng who was originally pressing his body against the door flew forward.
Hua!
This man surnamed Cheng fell heavily on the dining table. The bowls, chopsticks, plates, and dishes flew in all directions, and the soup splashed everywhere. This man surnamed Cheng groaned in pain and was in a sorry state.
Almost at the same time, a pleasant voice came from the door, "Warning, warning, your little wife number eight is in danger..."
The voice stopped abruptly. A man appeared at the door. It was Xiao Ge. He glanced at the private room and his gaze finally landed on Mu Yu, "My dear Mumu, don't you think you are asking for help at this time? Is it a little late?"
"Hey, what does that number eight mean by 'little wife'? Why should I be Number Eight?" Mu Yu asked in a somewhat depressed manner.
"That's a good question. Why should I be number eight?" Xiao Ge shook his head. "You were at most number eighteen. Sigh, it's all that little girl's fault!"
This so-called number eight little wife really had nothing to do with Xiao Ge. It was all made by Xiaoxiao that girl. She designed these watches. After everyone wore them, they actually had to bind their identities first. Once their identity was bound, they would automatically have a number. As for this number, it actually came in the order of the binding time.
Oh, the earliest one to be bound was actually Xiaoxiao herself, but she admitted that she was the real wife. Hence, other than her, the first one to bind Qin Feiya became the number one little wife. And Mu Yu was the eighth one to bind, so naturally it was number eight. Ning Xinjing was number thirteen, and Xiao Daier was at the back. Qiao Anan, on the other hand, happened to be number seven, which matched her nickname, Seventh Fairy.
"Who are you? What are you doing? Get out... Ah! " At this moment, Cheng Fangping started yelling at Xiao Ge, but he did not finish his words. There was a scream, but Xiao Ge impatiently kicked him in the stomach. He directly kicked this guy and knocked him out.
"Kid, you are this girl's boyfriend?" The man surnamed Zhang who was shouting happily earlier was silent for a moment because of the commotion at the door, but now, he started shouting again.
"Mumu, continue to smash him!" Xiao Ge ignored the man surnamed Zhang and said to Mu Yu, who was still holding a stool in her hand.
Mu Yu immediately reacted and raised the stool again, wanting to throw it at the man surnamed Zhang again.
Just as the stool was raised above her head, Mu Yu saw a black gun muzzle. It was the man surnamed Zhang who actually carried a pistol with him. At this moment, he pulled out the pistol and aimed it at Mu Yu!
Mu Yu's face immediately turned pale. However, in the next second, she felt relieved again, because she remembered that Xiao Ge was not afraid of guns at all. But even so, she did not dare to continue smashing the stool. She lifted the stool in the air and unconsciously stepped back. Soon, she was in front of Xiao Ge.
"Stop right there, don't move! If you move again, I will crush you!" The man named Zhang roared furiously, "Fuck! I'll let you know the price!"
"Shoot! Shoot!" Another flustered and exasperated voice shouted. It was the man named Cheng who had just climbed down from the dining table in a sorry state. "Kill them! If anything happens, I'll take care of it!"
"Old Cheng, Old Zhang, don't be rash. Don't be rash. It's not good if this matter gets out of hand." The man named Wang finally spoke. Then, he lowered his voice and said to the man named Zhang, "Close the door of the private room first. Otherwise, it'll be hard to deal with it if others see it."
The man named Zhang immediately reacted and shouted at Xiao Ge, "Close the door if you don't want to die!"
"Oh, it's time to close the door." Xiao Ge really closed the door again, "As the saying goes, close the door and beat the dog. If you don't close the door, how can you beat the dog?"
"Old Wang, tell me, what's going on?" Zhang pointed his gun at Xiao Ge and asked Wang in a low voice.
"It's simple, just like last time, let's take that girl's turn. Put the blame on that man and shoot him to death. Oh, I'll take care of them all, I'll take care of the scene. I guarantee nothing will happen." The man named Wang said in a low voice. Hearing his words, it was obvious that something similar had happened. They had already done it.
It had to be said that these were really three scumbags. Mu Yu was right. They were definitely scum of the legal system.
"Okay, that's it!" Zhang's eyes flashed with excitement. As for Cheng, who was originally in a sorry state, his eyes were now shining with a beast-like luster.2
"The two of you, if you don't want to die, immediately do as I say..." Zhang said with a commanding tone.
Bang, bang, bang!
Gunshots rang out continuously.
Eh!
Ah!
With two miserable cries, Wang and Cheng were shot in the glabella at the same time and died on the ground. Cheng Fang Ping, who had fallen unconscious earlier, was also shot in the eye. In a coma, he went straight to the Yama King's Palace.
That man surnamed Zhang's expression changed drastically. However, before he could react, a gunshot rang out once again. He also let out a short scream. Then, he lost consciousness.
"I'm too lazy to waste time with you." Xiao Ge lazily said, then hugged Mu Yu. He took the stool in her hand and threw it away. Then, with a teleportation, he returned to the room they were in.
"Mumu, are you alright?" Qiao Anan asked with concern when she saw Mu Yu come back.
"No, I'm fine." Mu Yu's expression was slightly pale. After all, she had just seen the four of them die just like that. Fortunately, this was not the first time she had encountered such a situation so she could be considered calm.
"Hubby, you and Mumu can continue to eat here. I have to go home. Just now, my brother called me and something happened at home." At this time, Qiao Anan said to Xiao Ge.
"What happened?" ___ asked. Xiao Ge was somewhat surprised, "If I want you to go back, it can't be that it has something to do with cultivators, right?"
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