Chapter 4809: The benefits of a shanzhai mobile phone

Zheng Chuyi packed her things quickly, and there weren't many things. In less than ten minutes, she packed her things. There were only two bags, one large and one small. Zhao Desan grabbed one of the bags, and the two walked downstairs together.

Downstairs was quiet, and there was no one. I don't know where the man just went. The two hurriedly came out, locked the door, and walked out in the dim alley.

Who knew, after walking a few steps, they saw three people walking toward them, and they seemed to be holding something in their hands.

"Sister Chuyi, where are you going?" The leader was indeed the thin man. He glanced at Zhao Desan with cold eyes, and then asked Zheng Chuyi with a sneer.

Damn it! Zhao Desan finally saw clearly that these three guys were holding a dagger in their hands, reflecting a cold chill in the dim light. It is estimated that they were friends called by the landlord's son. One was short and fat, and the other was thin and tall, and both had a lewd look on their faces. He immediately felt that the situation was not good. As the saying goes, of the thirty-six stratagems, running away is the best. He hurriedly whispered to Zheng Chuyi beside him: "Chuyi, find an opportunity to run quickly, we'll contact by phone later!"

"But you... I can't leave." Zheng Chuyi saw such a dangerous situation in front of her and was a bit worried about Zhao Desan's safety, so she gritted her teeth and refused.

"Their target is you. If you run, they can't do anything to me. If you are here, I can't let go of my hands and feet." Zhao Desan explained in a low voice, signaling her to find an opportunity to run quickly.

Zheng Chuyi knew that now was not the time to argue. Only if she ran out and called the police could she save Zhao Desan, so she nodded.

The three saw Zhao Desan and Zheng Chuyi whispering something there, so they whistled one by one and surrounded the two with a grin. The thin man who was the leader was even more proud, thinking in his heart, if I knock this kid down tonight, I can get Zheng Chuyi. I have coveted her for so long, and today I can't wait any longer. After I play with her, I will let a few brothers taste it.

Seeing Zheng Chuyi's fearful and uneasy appearance, the thin man was even more proud. He imagined the beautiful reporter in front of him naked under his body, letting him do it, and suddenly, while he was still immersed in this daydream, he found Zhao Desan rushing toward him suddenly.

He actually dared to make the first move?! Damn! The thin man didn't expect Zhao Desan to be so gutsy, making the first move, leaving them no time to defend. So he hardened his heart, held the dagger in his hand, and stabbed fiercely at the figure rushing over.

Zhao Desan's brave and agile hand finally came in handy today. Just as the dagger stabbed at him, he dodged to the side swiftly. The opponent's dagger almost grazed his stomach. Just at this moment, he took the opportunity to grab the opponent's wrist and twisted it hard. A "click" sound of bone dislocation was accompanied by the pig-like howling from the opponent. The dagger in his hand fell to the ground with a "clatter." Zhao Desan didn't hesitate to hit the opponent's abdomen fiercely with a punch. That punch hit the opponent's intestines together, and he could only hold his stomach and "ouch" in pain and fall to the ground slowly.

In just a few seconds, he knocked down the thin man holding a dagger with his bare hands. The other two looked at each other, and there was fear in their eyes. None of them expected that this man who looked relatively gentle would be so ruthless.

"Run!" Taking advantage of the opponent's hesitation, Zhao Desan roared. Zheng Chuyi behind him paused and turned to run back.

"Stop her!" The thin man lying on the ground saw Zheng Chuyi running away, and immediately ignored the severe pain in his stomach and wrist. He gritted his teeth and shouted at his other two friends. The two men rushed over immediately. Zhao Desan saw that it was not good, and didn't care about picking up the dagger on the ground. He took out his thick and heavy shanzhai mobile phone that had made great contributions, and rushed toward the opponent while waving it.

Zhao Desan used an unexpected move to knock down the thin man just now, but this time it was not so easy to succeed. The two pinched him from left and right, waving daggers and stabbing at Zhao Desan viciously. Zhao Desan dodged to the side again, avoiding the dagger of the tall man on the left, but he was careless, and the dagger of the fat man on the right had already stabbed at his abdomen. Zhao Desan had to twist his body with difficulty. Only a "puff" sound was heard, the dagger tore his clothes, and a piercing pain came from his right rib into his brain. A very long wound appeared on his right rib.

"Ah!" The severe pain made Zhao Desan almost faint. He didn't care about looking at his wound, gritted his teeth and cursed "Damn!" Taking advantage of the fat man on the right withdrawing his dagger, he smashed his head fiercely with the shanzhai mobile phone with a metal shell in his hand.

"Bang!" With a sound, the shanzhai mobile phone smashed into the man's head fiercely. The fat man screamed and fell to the ground instantly.

The remaining tall man saw Zhao Desan knock down two people, and his heart was a bit scared. Just as he was about to run away, the thin man climbed up from the ground, picked up the dagger beside him, pointed at Zhao Desan, held his stomach, and shouted viciously: "Bumpkin! Today next year is your death anniversary, come on!" After speaking, he pushed the tall man.

Zhao Desan looked at these two fierce guys, feeling the right rib burning with pain. He touched it with his hand and found that his hand was full of blood. He used all his strength when fighting with the suspects just now. Because of the injury, he could almost not stand still now, but he still held the shanzhai mobile phone in his hand tightly, staring at the two people in front fiercely.

"I'll fight you to the death!" Zhao Desan roared suddenly. Just as he was about to rush up, the siren of a police car came suddenly, and then a police car stopped at the entrance of the alley, and several figures came down from the car and rushed toward this side.

"The cops are here, run!" The two saw that the situation was not good and ran away. The fat man who was hit by Zhao Desan's mobile phone just now also climbed up from the ground, and didn't know where the strength came from, ran away with them toward another exit of the alley.

"Zhao Desan, what's wrong with you, are you injured?" Zhao Desan looked, and Zheng Chuyi was following behind several policemen.

"I'm fine, small injury." Zhao Desan smiled, his right hand moved, and he accidentally pulled the wound, and his face changed with pain.

"Your friend is injured, go to the hospital quickly. There is a hospital nearby. Go to our police station to record your statement later. I'll go catch those people first." A policeman who looked like a leader looked at Zhao Desan and said, then ran forward.

Zheng Chuyi helped Zhao Desan walk out of the alley and saw a hospital in front. Fortunately, the emergency department of the hospital was not closed. But fortunately, the wound was not deep and not so serious. A female doctor handled Zhao Desan's wound with quick hands and feet, and gave him a simple bandage, and said to Zheng Chuyi with a smile: "Your boyfriend is lucky. It's just a skin injury now. If it were deeper, it would have just stabbed into the lungs. The wound is not deep, there is no big problem. Try not to have any strenuous activities in these two days."

Zheng Chuyi heard the female doctor's words, and a blush appeared on her face. Zhao Desan couldn't be counted as her boyfriend. She looked at Zhao Desan shyly and lowered her head. After the wound was bandaged, Zheng Chuyi asked Zhao Desan if he wanted to call the police. Zhao Desan thought for a while. His current identity was a local leader. If it was spread out that he was injured in a fight with a group of little gangsters for a woman, that would be extremely unfavorable to him, so he shook his head and said forget it. Anyway, he would move tomorrow, so more things are worse than less things.

Zheng Chuyi helped Zhao Desan walk out of the hospital, letting him lean on her body, and picked up her big and small bags, walking slowly out of the hospital. It was already midnight, and the street was quiet, and there was no one on the road. Zheng Chuyi helped Zhao Desan walk a few steps, and heard Zhao Desan make a very low "ouch ouch" groan. Thinking that Zhao Desan might be because the wound was too painful, and the doctor said he couldn't do strenuous activities, she felt a bit difficult. At this time, she saw the light of a small hotel nearby still on, so she gritted her teeth and said to Zhao Desan: "How about staying in the hotel tonight?"

"Hmm!" Hearing Zheng Chuyi's words, Zhao Desan's heart felt warm, and he nodded hurriedly.

So Zheng Chuyi helped Zhao Desan walk toward the hotel carefully. The hotel owner was a fat old lady. Seeing Zhao Desan's sad face and being helped by a girl, she knew he had fought with others. She was afraid of being implicated, so she was a bit unwilling to let them stay. Finally, after Zheng Chuyi's persuasion, the old lady had compassion and agreed to let them stay, but told them that there was only one empty room in the hotel tonight.

Only one empty room? Isn't it inconvenient for a man and a woman to live together? Zheng Chuyi thought of this and couldn't help but want to retreat, but she saw Zhao Desan's pale and painful appearance, and thought in her heart, anyway, it's one night, his injury is important, so she agreed with a red face.

Helping Zhao Desan into the room, it was not very good, but it was cleaned relatively cleanly. Zheng Chuyi helped Zhao Desan sit on the bed, and first helped him slowly take off his shirt that had been torn and stained with blood. Seeing the small amount of blood seeping out of the white gauze on his ribs, she felt a bit distressed, thinking that he was injured for her, and tears almost fell.

Seeing this girl who was usually dignified and elegant now with a red nose, as if she was about to cry, Zhao Desan endured the pain and comforted her with a smile: "Don't worry, I have a long life, I won't die."

"When is it, you're still joking!" Zheng Chuyi laughed through tears, glared at him and said.

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