Xu Zhimeng was afraid that the atmosphere would become awkward, and then nothing could be discussed. He said, "Let's not talk about business, let's not talk about business, come on, Mr. Zhu. Let's all take a seat, order whatever you want to eat today, it's on me."
Zhu Haicheng sat in the host's seat, with Liu Yiyi to his left, while Xu Zhimeng sat in the host's seat. Although he said he was hosting, today's matter was to solve a problem for Liu Yiyi, so Liu Yiyi had to sit in the host's seat.
Zhu Haicheng pointed at Zhao Qiang and asked, "Who is this? Why is he not wearing a shirt? Could he be Assistant Xu's younger brother? From the countryside?"
Liu Yiyi then remembered that Zhao Qiang was still there. She felt a little embarrassed, not because she felt that Zhao Qiang had embarrassed her, but because Zhu Haicheng's words made her feel sorry for Zhao Qiang. Zhao Qiang was also a prominent figure in Donghai City, even more successful than her. He had spared his precious time to make a trip to the provincial capital for her sake and successfully saved the batch of machines she had been scammed out of. However, everyone has their own preferences when it comes to clothing. Zhao Qiang was not a luxurious person. Even when he had money, he dressed simply. This often led those who judged him by his appearance to look down on him.
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Volume 2 [251] Drinking Two Cups
Er Yiyi hurriedly introduced, "General Manager Zhu. Sorry, I forgot to introduce you. This is Zhao Qiang, the famous genius repairman from Dongzanjia." This title, "genius repairman," was appearing for the first time in a formal setting, and it was unexpected that it was suggested by a capable and efficient woman like Liu Yiyi. Zhao Qiang was pleased; he liked the title.
Liu Yiyi wanted to give Zhao Qiang a more prestigious title, but she couldn't figure out what he did for a living. Considering his superb repair skills, she casually dubbed him a genius repairman.
Zhu Haicheng clearly looked down on the term "repairman," asking, "Repair what? Tractors?"
Zhao Qiang was a little unhappy. This fat, big-eared guy had no manners at all. It would be strange if he were a good person. Looking at his eyes darting back and forth over Liu Yiyi, he was probably fantasizing about how to get her into bed.
Liu Yiyi's face became even more embarrassed. She couldn't afford to offend Zhu Haicheng, but she felt even more guilty for letting Zhao Qiang suffer a verbal sparring match. Of course, Zhao Qiang wasn't afraid of Zhu Haicheng. He casually replied, "No, tractors are too expensive to repair. I'm here to repair toilets."
Zhu Haicheng believed him and immediately moved his chair two meters away from Zhao Qiang. He even sniffed the air and said, "I was wondering why there was such a strange smell. President Liu, Assistant Xu, you don't have to treat me like this just because you hired someone to accompany you for drinks. Are you looking down on me?"
Xu Zhimeng quickly smoothed things over: "It's a misunderstanding, Mr. Zhu, please don't mind. Master Zhao just likes to joke around. We're so grateful to him for helping us today, otherwise Yiyi's machine wouldn't have been fixed. Master Zhao's skills are truly unparalleled."
Zhao Qiang, of course, hadn't forgotten Liu Yiyi's request to explain the machine malfunction to Zhu Haicheng. So he said, "Mr. Zhu, actually, the delay in processing was due to unforeseen circumstances. The batch of machines she bought was cheated by a foreign customer; they were old machines that had been refurbished and were being resold, which is why there were so many problems. Now that the malfunction has been resolved, why don't you give her a chance to redeem herself and show some merit?"
Zhu Haicheng completely ignored Zhao Qiang's words. In his eyes, Zhao Qiang was even less important than a toilet repairman! So he just scoffed, "Hmph, I don't care." But Zhao Qiang wasn't bothered. He had already made his point, and whether Zhu Haicheng would forgive Liu Yiyi was up to him.
Seeing that Zhu Haicheng didn't respond, Xu Zhimeng opened a bottle of wine and went to pour it for him. At this time, dishes were served one after another, all of them being the more expensive dishes at the Great Wall Hotel, most of which Zhao Qiang had never even seen before.
"Mr. Zhu, let's have a good drink together at noon today," Xu Zhimeng said.
Zhu Haicheng said, "If it's just drinking, I can accompany you, but when it comes to business, we must be professional."
Xu Zhimeng said, "Let's just drink, let's just drink!" We can talk business after we've had a certain amount of alcohol.
Although Zhao Qiang was a country boy from the city, he wasn't shy at all. Unlike Su Su, he didn't need to practice his courage on the street. After Liu Yiyi, the hostess, picked up her chopsticks to signal them to start eating, he didn't stand on ceremony. He first grabbed a large crab and broke it open, holding the crab meat in one hand and a braised pork knuckle in the other. Zhao Qiang had never seen pork knuckle prepared this way before, like at the Great Wall Restaurant, and he had to try it. If it tasted good, he would teach Luo Wei how to make it this way in the future.
Xu Zhimeng frowned. Although Zhao Qiang's eating manners expressed his sincerity, it was too unseemly in front of Zhu Haicheng. No matter what, Zhu Haicheng was someone they were trying to curry favor with, so it was really inappropriate to bring Zhao Qiang to the luncheon.
Zhu Haicheng downed his first glass of wine without hesitation. Then, instead of asking Xu Zhimeng to refill it, he placed the glass in front of Liu Yiyi and said, "President Liu, why aren't you offering me a refill? That's not a very good attitude."
Liu Yiyi hurriedly stood up, showing her respect for Zhu Haicheng. Holding the wine bottle with both hands, she bent down and carefully refilled Zhu Haicheng's glass. Others didn't see it, but Zhao Qiang saw it clearly out of the corner of his eye. Zhu Haicheng was facing Liu Yiyi, and Liu Yiyi's action of refilling the glass revealed the cleavage of her chest. Her professional attire could not hide her ample bosom, making Zhu Haicheng swallow hard and his Adam's apple bob noticeably.
This was only the second glass of wine. Zhu Haicheng had a high alcohol tolerance; he downed it in one gulp and then placed the glass in front of Liu Yiyi. What could Liu Yiyi do? She could only keep refilling it, since Zhu Haicheng was the boss now. However, as the wine went down, even Xu Zhimeng, who was usually oblivious, could see that Zhu Haicheng was deliberately taking advantage of Liu Yiyi's refills to peek at her private parts. Although it wasn't exactly a case of wardrobe malfunction—after all, many girls have much more exposed skin than Liu Yiyi was doing—even Xu Xiaoya and Luo Wei's outfits at the Holiday Inn were much sexier than Liu Yiyi's were now, it was a different matter. Zhu Haicheng was flirting with Liu Yiyi in front of Xu Zhimeng; he was cuckolding Xu Zhimeng.
Xu Zhimeng said somewhat displeasedly, "President Zhu, come, let me pour you a glass of wine."
Zhu Haicheng waved his hand and said, "No, I won't drink if you add more. This time, it's President Liu apologizing to me. I won't be happy if I don't enjoy the wine, and I can't accept an apology if I'm not happy."
Liu Yiyi felt wronged, and Jiang Chuan couldn't bear it. She poured Zhu Haicheng another cup and said, "Mr. Zhu, this person is from another place and has just arrived in the provincial capital. Please help him out if he is not well taken care of."
Zhu Haicheng's face began to turn red, probably from the alcohol taking effect, but he still easily drank the wine in his glass. Xu Zhimeng had no choice but to drink with him, which made Xu Zhimeng a little tipsy. However, Zhu Haicheng showed no sign of stopping. He placed the glass in front of Liu Yiyi, so Liu Yiyi had to keep refilling her glass. With each movement of standing up and sitting down, her breasts moved up and down, which aroused the slightly drunk Zhu Haicheng's interest. His eyes began to blaze with desire. Drinking in front of a beautiful woman was quite enjoyable.
Zhu Haicheng said, "President Liu, it's not that I, Zhu Haicheng, don't want to help you. I've also paid the price for my clients. You can't let me bear the losses alone, can you? You have to give me some benefits, don't you think?"
Liu Yiyi knew that it was impossible for this matter to pass without any trouble. She said, "Yes, but if the compensation is three times the original value of the goods according to the contract, my company really can't afford it. President Zhu, we can discuss everything. What do you think?"
Zhu Haicheng said, "We can discuss it, but you need to come up with a plan. If it's just about waiving the processing fee, don't even mention it, or I'll turn around and leave immediately."
Liu Yiyi gritted her teeth. "How about we compensate you with 50% of the total value of the goods?" The total value of that batch of goods was one million, so 50% would be 500,000, which wasn't a small amount for Liu Yiyi. Especially since she had recently invested in the branch factory in the provincial capital, and the machines had been constantly breaking down this month, causing some work to be lost. The completed work was also facing difficulties in receiving payment due to delays. 500,000 was the limit she could manage!
Zhu Haicheng tapped the table with his index finger. "Five hundred thousand? Do you know how much I paid to the British customer in breach of contract? A full two million! And that's under the premise of guaranteeing delivery in a week! Mr. Liu, if you were me, what would you do?"
Liu Yiyi didn't answer. She couldn't answer this question. Putting herself in her shoes, if she were the one who suffered the loss, she would definitely share the responsibility. This matter was indeed difficult to handle. If she really wanted to handle it well, she would have to persuade the British merchant to waive the responsibility for the delayed drug use. Only in this way could everyone be happy. But Liu Yiyi asked herself if she had the ability to do so.
Seeing that the atmosphere had cooled down again, Xu Zhimeng immediately stepped forward to offer a toast. "Come on, Mr. Zhu, let me toast you again." As he spoke, Xu Zhimeng kicked Zhao Qiang, who was still eating non-stop. Several plates of food in front of Zhao Qiang were already empty. It wasn't that he didn't want to give Liu Yiyi face, but Zhao Qiang felt that he deserved to have a meal. After the meal, he would go home, and the rest was Liu Yiyi's business. His job was to eat and drink well, which he considered as payment for his labor in this repair.
Xu Zhimeng kicked Zhao Qiang hoping he would liven things up and join him in toasting Zhu Haicheng. Zhao Qiang obliged, but since he didn't drink, he picked up his teacup and said, "Mr. Zhu, I'd like to offer you a toast with tea instead of wine, wishing you a prosperous birthday and abundant wealth."
That sounded nice, and Zhu Haicheng chuckled as he drank it down. Then he said, "President Liu, I have a suggestion. How about we discuss this privately?"
A hint of surprise appeared on Liu Yiyi's face; it seemed there was still hope! So she gave Xu Zhimeng and Zhao Qiang a wink. Xu Zhimeng pulled Zhao Qiang away from the table first, leaving Liu Yiyi and Zhu Haicheng in the private room. The two of them waited at the door so that even if something happened inside, they could come to the rescue in time. To be honest, Xu Zhimeng was worried about Zhu Haicheng. His girlfriend was too beautiful; it would be strange if an older man like Zhu Haicheng wasn't tempted.
Zhao Qiang adjusted his X-ray glasses, then stood motionless in the corridor, staring silently at the wall of the private room. He had already learned lip reading, and his brain's database contained comprehensive data on this subject. Therefore, he only needed to observe Zhu Haicheng and Liu Yiyi's lip movements to know what they were saying.
"Mr. Zhu, please tell me. I will do whatever you say as long as I can."
Liu Yiyi didn't want to give up any hope. As long as the price wasn't too high, she could sell her Mercedes-Benz and raise some money.
Zhu Haicheng stared brazenly at Liu Yiyi's body. "Sister Liu, don't you understand what I mean? I'm a normal man, and you're a beautiful woman. If you want me to suffer losses, then you'll have to pay the corresponding price."
If Liu Yiyi still didn't understand Zhu Haicheng's meaning at this point, she would be blind. Zhu Haicheng's predatory gaze seemed to have already seen through her clothes! This sent a chill down Liu Yiyi's spine! Zhu Haicheng wanted her body to pay off his debt!
Liu Yiyi remained silent in her anger! Why was she silent? Because no matter what Zhu Haicheng did, she couldn't afford to break off all pretense of civility, otherwise, they would truly have to go to court, and the contract clearly stated that Liu Yiyi would definitely lose the case. Why was she angry? An old man was threatening Liu Yiyi to pay off her debts with her body—how could Liu Yiyi not be angry?
Volume 2 [252] Follow My Commands
Erhaicheng took Liu Yiyi's silence as a compromise. He chuckled and said, "Room 808 at the Huohaitian Hotel. I'll be waiting for you. It's up to you whether you come or not. You only have one night to change your fate, or we'll see each other in court tomorrow."
Liu Yiyi wanted to plead again: "President Zhu, is there really no other way besides this?"
Zhu Haicheng said, "Yes, if you officially become my woman, I can divorce my wife. Once we're married, there's no such thing as breach of contract. We're family, so why talk like strangers?" Zhu Haicheng laughed heartily. For a woman like Liu Yiyi, he was willing to bear the consequences of abandoning his family! This shows how powerful the allure of beauty is, and how many men in this world succumb to temptation, causing their once happy families to break apart.
Outside the private room, Xu Zhimeng pressed his ear against the crack in the door, trying to listen, but the surrounding environment was too noisy. He strained his ears to listen, but to no avail. Fortunately, it wasn't the sound of Liu Yiyi struggling inside. Zhu Haicheng probably wouldn't resort to violence. After all, he was a person of some standing, and besides, he knew there were two men standing outside the door.
Seeing Zhao Qiang standing there blankly and lost in thought, Xu Zhimeng asked, "How did you and Yiyi meet?"
Zhao Qiang casually said, "I worked as a computer maintenance technician at her company for a while."
Xu Zhimeng asked again, "Where does Master Zhao work now?"
Zhao Qiang said, "I'm unemployed, a vagrant. I take jobs when someone introduces me to them, otherwise I'm idle."
Xu Zhimeng then asked, "Is the income quite substantial?"
Zhao Qiang said, "We're just barely making ends meet."
Xu Zhimeng asked, "Would you like to come to the provincial capital?"
Zhao Qiang said, "I've had this idea for now."
Xu Zhimeng said, "Alright, I can introduce you to Tianyi Group. With your skills, you should be more than qualified to be a repairman."
Zhao Qiang smiled noncommittally. However, Xu Zhimeng took this as Zhao Qiang's tacit agreement, so he added, "Since you're practically an employee of my company now, you'll have to follow my orders from now on."
Zhao Qiang was still smiling. It turned out that Xu Zhimeng was so enthusiastic about introducing the umbrella for work because of this.
Xu Zhimeng raised his voice eight octaves: "First, you must correct your bad habits! No eating fried dough sticks or drinking soy milk in the car! No casually sharing a table with leaders! Even on necessary occasions, you must pay attention to etiquette when sharing a table with leaders. If the leader doesn't eat, you can't eat. If the leader eats, you must watch; if the leader refills your drink, you must help serve; if the leader makes a mistake, you must help take responsibility; if the leader has difficulties, you must help solve them; if the leader laughs, you laugh; if the leader cries, you cry."
Xu Zhimeng's voice grew louder and louder; he was losing control after drinking! Why was he like this? Xu Zhimeng was simply venting his frustrations—his frustrations with Zhu Haicheng and Zhao Qiang. Zhu Haicheng was using the breach of contract to take advantage of Xu Zhimeng's girlfriend, and Xu Zhimeng couldn't suppress him, so he could only endure it and even beg him. Only those in that situation could understand how oppressive that was! And Zhao Qiang's actions on the road—sitting in the passenger seat, eating fried dough sticks, and then eating heartily in the private room—all of this disgusted Xu Zhimeng. Although he had previously kept quiet and even smiled, it was because he hadn't reached his breaking point. But when Zhu Haicheng left his girlfriend alone in the private room, Xu Zhimeng finally couldn't bear the pressure and exploded under the influence of alcohol, hence his unstoppable outburst.
Zhao Qiang only said one sentence: "I am not the leader's dog."
Xu Zhimeng was even more furious. "What? I haven't even mentioned the second rule, no talking back to the boss. By doing this, you're clearly saying you don't want this stable, high-paying job anymore? With an attitude like yours, you think you can get into Tianyi Group? You're dreaming."
Zhao Qiangping said calmly, "Assistant Xu, I think you should wake up. Did I ever say I wanted to join Tianyi Group? Even if your boss came begging me, I would still have to consider whether or not to take a look. Besides, I'm here for Sister Liu's sake, not to see Zhu Haicheng's face. I've already given him enough face. If he doesn't know what's good for him, there's nothing I can do. I can't let him starve. This meal is my due reward. I don't need to be at anyone's mercy!"
Xu Zhimeng hadn't expected Zhao Qiang to say that. Things didn't seem to be as he'd imagined: Zhao Qiang was overjoyed upon hearing he could get a job at a big company in a big city, practically kneeling down and hugging his leg, calling him "Dad."
Zhao Qiang took a breath and said, "Assistant Xu, I understand how you feel right now, so I'll pretend I didn't hear what you just said. You don't need to worry about Sister Liu's situation. I'll help her resolve it. Once the machine is working properly again, we can earn this money back. Just consider it money spent for peace of mind."
Xu Zhimeng seemed to have heard a huge joke, pointing at Zhao Qiang and laughing loudly: "You? You can deal with Zhu Haicheng? What makes you think you can? What qualifications do you have to deal with him? It's not that I look down on you, but can you come up with three million or persuade Zhu Haicheng?"
Zhao Qiang remained silent. He saw no need to show off in front of Xu Zhimeng. He understood that Xu Zhimeng was taking his anger out on him because he was anxious and worried about Liu Yiyi. Zhao Qiang wasn't a domineering person. Remembering Xu Xiaoya's advice, he focused on doing more and talking less. An elite like Xu Zhimeng would naturally realize his mistake once he calmed down, or at least outwardly he would acknowledge it.
Several young men staggered out from next door, the oldest no more than thirty and the youngest probably in their late teens. They marched side by side down the corridor, and when they reached Zhao Qiang, the man in his thirties simply lunged at him, shoving his shoulder hard into Zhao Qiang's chest! Zhao Qiang stumbled. He could have dodged in time, but he held back. After all, he wouldn't be the one to suffer from a collision. Since this man did it on purpose, he'd let him learn his lesson!
The man who bumped into him frowned deeply, his face contorted in pain, while Zhao Qiang clutched his chest and groaned. "Ouch, that hurts so much! Be careful where you're going," Zhao Qiang said, stepping aside. The man who bumped into him hadn't expected Zhao Qiang to be so agreeable and was momentarily at a loss for what to do. His younger brother pulled him up, and the group quickly left.
Xu Zhimeng didn't pay attention to the drunk people. He still wanted to vent to Zhao Qiang. He was restless and anxious because he couldn't see Liu Yiyi. At this moment, he heard messy footsteps downstairs. The group of people who had just gone downstairs came back up. There were even several people in police uniforms following behind them. "Yes, it was him. He hit me and seriously injured me!" The man in his thirties said painfully, clutching his chest.
The policeman waved his hand: "Take him back for processing!"
Xu Zhimeng was stunned. He only realized what was happening when he saw the police were coming to arrest Zhao Qiang. After all, Zhao Qiang was the repairman Liu Yiyi had hired. Although he had been rude to him earlier, if he saw him being arrested, Liu Yiyi would definitely blame him. Xu Zhimeng immediately stepped forward and said, "What's wrong? What's wrong? Why are you arresting him? I clearly saw him hit my friend. Why are you arresting my friend? Besides, the road is so narrow. They were driving side-by-side, recklessly. Is that how you walk? He deserved to be hit."
Several young men stepped forward aggressively: "Who are you? Do we need you to tell us what to do? You think you can just arrest people like that? Get the hell out of here!"
The police ignored Xu Zhimeng's explanation. They took out handcuffs and prepared to handcuff Zhao Qiang. Zhao Qiang was a little stunned. He couldn't understand what was going on. If the other party was looking for trouble, why would they need to call the police? They could just fight it out. If it wasn't looking for trouble, that bump was clearly intentional. Was he just angry because he couldn't out-bump him? But the police arrived too quickly. Were they waiting at the door all along? He had just arrived in the provincial capital and had no grudges against anyone. Why was he being treated like this?
With such a loud noise outside, Liu Yiyi and Zhu Haicheng inside the private room couldn't continue their conversation. Actually, Liu Yiyi was hoping for some commotion outside. She wanted to take the opportunity to get rid of Zhu Haicheng and sleep with him—something she could never hope for in her next life!
Liu Yiyi was the first to rush out the door. "What's going on? Why are you arresting people?" Confused, Liu Yiyi naturally questioned the police officers.
The police seemed afraid of arresting the wrong person, so they specifically asked Zhao Qiang, "What's your name?"
Zhao Qiang didn't answer, and the policeman grew impatient, demanding, "Speak quickly, is your name Zhao Qiang?!"
Zhao Qiang suddenly realized, "Damn it, this is a targeted arrest, it has nothing to do with the hit-and-run. Could they be sent by the Luo family to teach me a lesson?"
Zhao Qiang took out his phone. He didn't want to cause trouble, so it was better to let Yang Shiqi or Zhang Lingfeng handle this. The police didn't seem afraid of Zhao Qiang making calls and even deliberately gave him time to call. But when Zhao Qiang dialed Yang Shiqi's number, it said the phone was switched off. He tried calling Zhang Lingfeng, but his phone was also switched off. Hu Qian then mentioned the service area. Zhao Qiang was discouraged. He was really unlucky. When he needed people, he couldn't find any of them, but when he didn't need them, they were always around him.
The police officer said smugly, "What? You're out of options now? Come with us to the branch office and explain everything. It's nothing serious, we won't do anything to you. At most, we'll detain you for one night and fine you a little money. Don't resist, or we'll treat you as a fugitive."
At this point, Liu Yiyi also learned what had happened by questioning Xu Zhimeng. The other party was clearly deliberately causing trouble. Zhao Qiang was someone she had brought, so she couldn't just ignore it.
Although Xu Zhimeng disliked Zhao Qiang, they were still friends. Even for Liu Yiyi's sake, he had to help. So he immediately took out his phone to find connections, hoping to get Zhao Qiang out of jail before he went in. Otherwise, if he went in and came out, there would be two of them. There were countless precedents for this. Even if you were innocent, you would still be in trouble if you were forced to confess after being tortured.
Liu Yiyi stepped forward to protect Zhao Qiang from the police arresting him, giving Xu Zhimeng time to contact his friends. At this moment, Zhu Haicheng came out of the private room. He had drunk his fill and was about to leave. He had already told Liu Yiyi what to do; whether she went or not was up to her. Regardless of whether she went or not, Zhu Haicheng would reap a great reward. If he went, he could win the beauty's heart. Even if he had to pay some money, he thought it would be worth it to have Liu Yiyi. If he didn't go, they would see each other in court. He would not accept a penny less of the three million in damages, and he could even make one or two million more.
Volume 2 [253] No survivors were left
Zhao Qiang was somewhat annoyed. He was starting to lose his temper. Damn it, if he was going to bully people so much, he wouldn't mind making a scene in the provincial capital. Although the Luo family was a large corporation, compared to the technology Zhao Qiang possessed, Zhao Qiang knew he was definitely not going to die. Otherwise, he should have died last year. Since he survived then, he was even less likely to die now.
Zhao Qiang's eyes flashed with a fierce light. He reached for his waist, where a trumpet-shaped pistol was concealed. He could easily and pleasantly take down this group with just a low-powered shot!
Suddenly, Zhao Qiang's gaze flickered on the glass window. Not far away was a commercial building, and several people were standing in a window parallel to their floor. Their hands were already raised high, and the X-ray glasses were zooming in on them. "Damn, what are those people holding?" Zhao Qiang grabbed Liu Yiyi and then slammed her to the ground!
Bang. Bang, bang, a burst of gunfire rang out, followed by the crashing of glass overhead. Zhu Haicheng let out a muffled groan. He had just stepped out of the private room when he was suddenly seen through the glass windows of the corridor. A bullet shattered the glass and struck his left arm. Zhu Haicheng immediately fell to the ground, not because he reacted quickly, but because he was paralyzed with fear!
The two policemen who were turning to Zhao Qiang had their backs to the window. They were incredibly unlucky; most of the bullets hit them squarely in the back. Xu Zhimeng, who was standing to the side making a phone call, was stunned by the gunshot before he could even say two words. Then, a large pool of blood splattered on his face. Xu Zhimeng raised his hand to touch it; his palm was dark red. Then, he watched as the two policemen fell into a pool of blood. Xu Zhimeng's mind went blank. They were dead, and their blood was still on his face. Xu Zhimeng immediately fainted.
When Liu Yiyi came to her senses, she was already in Zhao Qiang's arms. She had heard the gunshots and then saw two policemen lying in pools of blood. Her face turned purple with fright. Several bullets had struck the corridor wall where she had just been standing; if Zhao Qiang hadn't tackled her, she would be like those two policemen now! Looking at Xu Zhimeng, she saw that although he wasn't in the window's view, he was also lying on the ground, not injured, but unconscious from shock. A wave of sorrow washed over Liu Yiyi. Was this man really so useless? Could he give her happiness?
The man who hit the pedestrian and several young people ran and jumped around in fright. The shooting from the opposite side intensified. No one knew where they got such powerful weapons. All the glass in the corridor was shattered, and almost everyone who was close to the window and couldn't dodge in time was caught in the crossfire.