The apex pet of the sick lady

Chapter 109

The direction of movement is gradually approaching this side.

"Miss?" The driver looked at Fable who closed the rear door in surprise.

"Sorry, I have to wait a little longer." Fable said politely, walking towards one direction with long legs.

If you look at the city from above.

It can be clearly seen that there is a dividing line between the two places. One side is brightly lit and resplendent, and the other side is also full of lights, but the light is a bit dim and colorful, rendering the environment somewhat ambiguous and blurred.

Fable is making its way to the dimly lit place.

Over there is the red light district of the city.

All the buildings are carrying out businesses that are on the verge of the law, casinos, pornography, underground boxing rings, private auction houses, and drug transactions.

This is a gray area.

The clubhouse with the largest and most complete entertainment items in country M is also built near here.

Jiang Xitian came here to play on weekends.

It was also his first time here, and he was completely following the guide, and didn't know what the environment was like here.

In fact, once here, Jiang Xitian felt something was wrong.

But they were boys, and they felt that nothing too bad would happen, so they bit the bullet and went into that clubhouse.

At first, I was taken to dinner by the manager with a great attitude, played a few pool games, and then went to sing.

Later, when the manager brought a group of women into the box.

Jiang Xitian understood that it was really broken.

Jiang Xitian was going to leave with the others, but Fang Wei suddenly had sperm in his head, so he didn't leave anyway.

Qiao Shuo and Fan Changyan did not leave either.

Only Jiang Xitian left temporarily on the pretext of going out to book a hotel.

After he went out, he was going to call the police.

But just now when he took out his mobile phone, a group of big and three rough men started chasing him.

So when Fable found Jiang Xitian, what he saw was this picture.

On both sides of this wide street are orange neon lights. On the sidewalk under the lights, a thin, fair and beautiful young man is running forward in embarrassment, followed by seven or eight tall and burly men.

Both white and black, nearly two meters tall, were yelling at the juvenile selection in front of them, with a very harsh tone, which made people feel a little uneasy.

That tall figure was like a monster, making the young man extraordinarily thin.

"Stop!" (Stop!)
"Oh, this little sweetheart runs so fast!" (Oh, this little sweetheart runs so fast!)

"I'm going to eat him!!" (I'm going to eat him!)
Jiang Xitian understood what was said later, and her eyes showed disappointment. He had been running for a long time, and besides being tired, his legs were also weak because of fear.

In the end, I couldn't run anymore, my ankle gave way, and I fell to the ground.

The men behind quickly caught up with him, one to grab the bag in his hand, and the other to grab his clothes.

Jiang Xitian broke down and screamed, struggling wildly, "Let me go, get out!"

The men couldn't understand what Jiang Xitian was saying at all, but showed excitement because of his crying.

Someone pinched Jiang Xitian's slender arm with a broad palm, trying to drag him into the dark alley beside him.

Say to your partner, "Let's go there." (We're going there.)
It's not that there are no pedestrians on this road, but everyone is watching indifferently, or leaving the place in a hurry.

Jiang Xitian realized that no one would meddle in their own business.

He was a little desperate.

He can't be taken there by them, and if he goes there, he will be completely finished.

Jiang Xitian thought about this in her heart, and struggled more and more fiercely.

A grumpy black man raised his hand impatiently, and was about to slap the boy's pretty face with pear blossoms and rain.

"Get rid of your dirty hands!" A cold and gloomy voice came into the ears of several people.

It was a familiar language, but the voice and intonation were so gloomy as if they came from the depths of hell. Everyone seemed to have been pressed the pause button and stopped all actions.

A man in a sweatshirt let go of Jiang Xitian, turned to look at the person coming, and before he was even surprised, his face was full of vigilance.

"Who are you?" (Who are you?)
The girl's thin lips that were as red as weeping blood lightly lifted, "Satan." (Satan.)
Hearing this voice, Jiang Xitian looked over, a crystal teardrop was still precariously hanging from the corner of his eye, reflecting the light in the boy's dark and hopeless eyes.

He saw the parable.

Fable walked over, raised his long legs, and kicked the man closest to him who was still holding Jiang Xitian a few meters away.

She knocked everyone down with a swift movement, using the fastest speed.

After that, she hugged the boy who was lying on the ground distressedly. She knelt on one knee and let the boy sit on her lap.

"Are you okay?"

Jiang Xitian just shook her head, tears were still falling, but she didn't make a sound, and she didn't even notice that her body was still trembling unconsciously.

Fable held the thin young man into his arms with a pair of long arms, touched the back of his hairy head with his hands, raised his eyelids, the cold eyes shone with a cold light, and his eyes fell on the person closest to her.

"Don't listen, don't look, okay?" She was still staring at the man with her frightening eyes, but she said softly with her lips close to the boy's ear.

Jiang Xitian, who survived the catastrophe, nodded indiscriminately, cried and hugged Fable's neck, buried her face in her neck, and let out a low sob.

Fable picked up the stone in the flower bed, and smashed it on the back of the man's hand with the most ruthless force.

Several men lay on the ground, covering their bodies and moaning.

The smashed man yelled, "Ahhh!"

Fable didn't change his face, his eyes seemed to be looking at a dead person, he raised his hand and dropped it...

"Ah!" The man rolled all over the floor, his face contorted in pain, but he couldn't move his hand.

One, two, three...

I don't know how many hits, until Jiang Xitian couldn't listen anymore, so she raised her head from Fable's arms and said in a crying voice, "Stop beating..."

I feel like I'm going to die again.

Fable paused, and said in a gentle voice: "Okay, listen to you."

She threw down the stone, picked up the boy horizontally, turned around and walked away.

"Joe Shuo and the others..."

Fable suppressed the turbulent eyes, "I'll let someone deal with it."

The frightened Jiang Xitian was relieved when he heard the words, and he didn't want to say anything. He leaned on Fable's shoulder, closed his eyes, and his delicate face was covered with tears, which made him look very cute, making people want to be in He left a mark on this face and ravaged it severely.

Fable carried Jiang Xitian to the door of the hotel where she was staying. The driver and the car were still waiting at the door.

"Miss."

Fable instructed: "Go to the clubhouse we went to yesterday and find three people."

The fable mentioned the names of the three people, and they are from H country, so it should be easy to find.

(End of this chapter)