Chapter 122: can't leave
Ruan Qingmu quickly rushed out of the bathroom, looked around, and soon found that there were only two exits in the bathroom, one led to the front of the bar where he came, and the other A corridor leading to the dark back.
He dashed a few steps, rushed to the bar, grabbed the bartender, and showed him the red rope and the small gold ornament on the ground: "Is this Xiao Ai Ge's? ?"
The bartender was taken aback: "Yes! Why are you here?"
Ruan Qingmu's heart sank vaguely, just when Xiao Ai was in conflict with the guests at the table, the gloomy man's expression close to his ear was like a poisonous snake, and suddenly flashed into his mind.
He slapped the broken red rope on the bar: "When did you last see him?"
"I saw it just now, went to the toilet? Where did you find it?" The bartender grabbed the phone and called Xiao Ai. After two beeps, he was actively hung up again.
"This kid, don't be j-i'q-in with others, you broke the chain and hung up my phone?" The bartender murmured.
Before she finished speaking, Ruan Qingmu had already called eagerly, "Where does the bathroom lead to the back?"
The bartender replied stunned: "It leads to the alley behind the bar... Hey, where are you going?"
Ruan Qingmu rushed over there: "I'll take a look! You also ask people to look around for Xiao Ai!"
If...if his hunch is true, then it has only been a few minutes, and it is still too late. The only hope is that he is completely paranoid when nothing happened at all!
The corridor leading to the outside at the door of the bathroom of the bar is very short, and he rushed out of the back hall before running more than ten meters and ran outside.
A dark and dirty alley lay in front of him.
Like all the streets in this city, the front is full of bright storefront signs, people come in and out in neat clothes, and the back is alleys with swill in and out, garbage dumped, waiting to be cleaned regularly.
abnormal.
The alley is a T-shaped alley, and at the end you can vaguely see a fork. Just as Ruan Qingmu looked over, a few figures flickered at the fork.
Ruan Qingmu didn't pause for a minute, ran towards the other side, and shouted at the same time: "Little Ai Ge! Is that you?!"
In the hot summer night, a very faint whimper suddenly sounded, and in Ruan Qingmu's ear, it was like a sharp arrow piercing the wind.
If he heard such a sound by chance, most people would not be able to distinguish it, but if he listened with a pre-judgment, he could almost instantly conclude that it was a vague whimper!
Everything happened in a flash, from feeling wrong, to rushing out of the back hall, to chasing after him, it only took a minute or two, he could not call, and he dared not delay a minute. Just a little time.
Pile of trash cans behind.
"Who? The clerk of their store?" Someone asked in a low voice.
"It's not like, I've stepped on it many times, but I haven't seen this person."
Xiao Ai's mouth was blocked by a rag, her face was swollen from the beating, blood was flowing from the corners of her eyes and forehead, the man was hiding in the shadows with people, and several people held hands Holding the stick and b-i'sh0u, she quietly winked.
Ruan Qingmu's figure rushed to the front, in the silence, he suddenly braked and the figure stopped. A street lamp next to him flickered, and his thin and long shadow fell on the ground, silent and vigilant.
The few people in ambush behind the trash can became impatient and whispered: "Fuck, like a hairy child? Why haven't you come?"
"No, he seems to be touching the phone! What about the boss?"
The feminine man's eyes sank, and he reached out and pulled the rag from Xiaoai's mouth, and quickly said in his ear: "Call for help, call him over, hurry up!"
Xiao Ai was silent, her swollen eyes looked out, dazedly distinguishing the figure of the boy under the lamp.
Xiao Ai trembled for a while, took a deep breath, and suddenly yelled at the outside: "Xiao Ruan, run! Don't come here, they have knives..."
"Fuck!" The feminine man scolded, put his foot on his stomach, and shouted at the little brother beside him, "Rush out, don't ask him to call the phone, come on!"
The boy standing silently on the opposite side withdrew his hand, without hesitation, he suddenly accelerated to the side, reached out and picked up an unknown object on the ground, then turned and rushed towards them. Come.
As soon as they ran to the shadow, the two rogues raised their hands, swung the sticks in their hands, and slammed them on him from left to right! …
On the street in front of the bar, a taxi with no-load lights on, stopped in front of several teenagers. Qin Yuan waved at Fu Songhua and Fang Li: "You two go first, I'll wait for him to come out."
Fu Songhua cried out heartlessly: "Why isn't this kid okay? Don't say a word when you get on the tuba!"
Fang Li blushed and tugged at him vigorously: "Be quiet... Who will advertise it when they go to a tuba?"
Fu Songhua waved a taxi and drove away: "Don't be in a hurry, wait for him to come out and say goodbye!"
Qin Yuan smiled, leaning against the trunk of the big tree beside him, and finally took out his mobile phone and sent a WeChat message: "How long will it take? Fu Songhua said no goodbye to you. "
Wait for a while, but no answer.
Qin Yuan frowned slightly. For some reason, he suddenly felt a little vaguely uneasy.
He groaned and rang Ruan Qingmu's phone, and the melodious connection bell rang.
"That's not right, is it muted?" Fu Songhua looked over and watched him cut off the phone.
Fang Li was also a little confused: "If you go to the toilet for a long time, isn't it the most common choice to brush your phone?"
Fu Songhua rubbed his head: "Is that someone I met inside, chatting?"
Qin Yuan stared at the phone in his hand, suddenly turned and walked into the bar.
As he walked, his pace suddenly became faster and he began to run at a high speed.
…At the T-junction, the thing in Ruan Qingmu’s hand met the big stick that fell from one side, and made a heavy muffled sound, she turned sharply, and at the same time avoided the other side The sneak attack, kicked back, and shoved **** the man's shin bone: "Go to hell."
In his hand was a piece of scrap iron with a strange shape. When he caught a glimpse of it, he quickly picked it up. Although it was inconvenient to hold, it had sharp edges and a heavy weight. Not feeling well.
"Ah! Damn, this kid is ruthless, everyone pay attention!" The man exclaimed bitterly.
Ruan Qingmu carried the scrap iron, stopped at the waist and swept towards him: "Yes, the scrap iron is here, be careful of tetanus."
He spoke gloomily in his mouth, but the bottom of his hand was not slow at all, the scrap metal danced wide open and closed, and instantly forced back a few hooligans and rushed to Xiao Ai's side: " How are you?"
Xiao Ai slumped to the ground, not knowing whether it was because of his legs, or because he was injured and unable to move, he raised his **** face, and his voice became hoarse: "You can't beat it. Theirs, run away!"
Ruan Qingmu didn't move, she stretched out her hand to pull him: "Get up, I'll take you away..."
Before he finished speaking, there was a small sound of breaking wind behind his head, accompanied by Xiao Ai screaming in horror: "Be careful!"
Ruan Qingmu lowered her head suddenly, and jumped aside with a strong body, avoiding the bright b-i'sh0u behind her.
The feminine man didn't give him any chance to rest, the b-i'sh0u snake in his hand was spitting out a letter, and he handed it over from a different angle: "Have you practiced, little kid? You can fight, but don't die here."
His voice was soft, but with a damp chill, like the mildew of a rainy rainy day, his movements and moves were far more sensitive than those of the rogues, Ruan Qingmu hurriedly retreated several times step, only to escape his b-i'sh0u.
Ouch!"
A cry of pain sounded, Ruan Qingmu jumped to his side like lightning, and the broken iron slapped his face hard: "It's such a broken mouth, knock out your teeth!"
Several hooligans were shocked, angry, and furious: "Where did you come from, the bastard, if you don't get rid of you today, what else are we doing!"
Ruan Qingmu advanced and retreated quickly, but these people were all in the society, and they were not at the same level as the rookie Liu Jun in the school. Ruan Qingmu beat him at first. Unprepared, now that he has settled down and besieged frantically together, Ruan Qingmu is gradually overwhelmed.
It was dark all around, he was not on guard, he stumbled on a pile of **** under his feet, and his body crooked.
At this moment, the feminine man who had been motionless for a long time suddenly jumped up and stabbed quickly and silently.
Ruan Qingmu felt a great sense of crisis in her heart. Although she didn't see this silent knife, she still tried her best to dodge a few inches to the side.
At this moment, the mobile phone in Ruan Qingmu's trousers pocket suddenly rang.
"Are the family looking for you? It's so late, father or mother?" The feminine man laughed quizzically, "Good boy, don't mind your own business, haven't your parents taught you?"
Ruan Qingmu gasped softly: "My dad taught me, he said that you have to do it in front of the garbage, and you can't do it if you don't do it."
The feminine man choked back his laughter: "I don't believe it. If such a beautiful child is killed or destroyed, the family will cry to death."
Ruan Qingmu violently picked up the scrap metal and smashed him in the face: "If you die a hundred times, I won't die."
This time is urgent and ruthless, more than a point more powerful than the style of play that has just been restrained. The femininity man did not expect that he would be more **** after being injured. All of a sudden, the neck and side face were also covered in blood.
He touched the blood on his face, and his playful tone finally changed: "Little scumbag, shameless, beat me to death, both are useless!"
Ruan Qingmu quickly retreated to Xiao Ai's side, and danced the iron sheet to the fullest: "Can you run?"
Xiao Ai whispered in pain: "The leg is not good, it seems that I was kicked off... If you can go, hurry up and call the police!"
Ruan Qingmu looked at the few people around and said lightly, "I can't leave."
The rushing bells in his trouser pocket finally stopped, he looked up at the vicious gangsters, and then looked down at the blood-stained half of his body, feeling a little dazed: No Well, why is it so similar to the past?
God bless, Qin Yuan, don't come, don't see yourself like this. …