A cleaver is usually used for chopping; it's rare to stab someone directly into the stomach. Most people don't do that because it can easily cause excessive bleeding and even death.
The chubby man's eyes widened as he watched his brother fall to the ground, trembling with fear. His earlier arrogance vanished completely. "Brother, who...who are you? Do you know who I am? I'm...I'm Ma Houzi's nephew, my name is Ma..."
"Damn it!" Ji Yang cursed as he grabbed his collar, about to plunge the knife inside.
"Who the hell are you? How dare you stab our Prince Ma!" a thug shouted from the side.
"I, Ji Yang, don't care who the hell you are, even if you're a monkey, it won't work today. You've messed with me..." As soon as Ji Yang finished speaking, he plunged the knife straight into the fat man's abdomen, then pulled it out and stabbed him again.
The fat, dark-skinned man screamed twice, clutching his stomach and rolling on the ground: "Ah, murder... murder..."
Ji Yang calmly tore a strip off his shirt, wiped the knife handle, then threw the knife away with a cold laugh. He turned around, pulled up the dazed Liu He, looked at her, and pulled up her denim shorts. After thinking for a moment, he couldn't help but zip them up with both hands.
Liu He was terrified. Her face turned pale, her lips trembled, and her whole body shook. When Ji Yang tried to pull her up, she couldn't move an inch.
Ji Yang bent down and picked her up, then turned to the thug who was now in a daze and said, "Hurry up and get her to the hospital, she's not fucking dead..."
The remaining three thugs snapped out of their daze and hurriedly pulled out their phones to make contact. Ji Yang, carrying Liu He, quickly walked out of the alley.
Ji Yang felt a headache coming on. If only she were a couple more years old, her butt would be bigger; right now, she's practically skin and bones...
...
Ji Yang walked for a while before taking out his phone and making a call.
A voice rang out: "Who is it? Damn it, in the middle of the night... Oh, it's Brother Ji, Brother Ji, what are your orders..."
"Hey! Stop with the nonsense, lend me a motorcycle, it's on this side of the ring road..."
...
Less than ten minutes later, a dark-skinned young man in his thirties rode over on a large boat-shaped scooter.
He took off his helmet, revealing a large, dark face with small eyes, a square face, a sunken nose, and a large mouth with snow-white teeth.
He was 1.85 meters tall and exceptionally robust. Ji Yang had broad shoulders and a thin waist, with muscles all over his body, while this kid had a lot of flabby flesh, about the same size as Ma Xiaohe.
He stopped his motorcycle with a smile and saw that Ji Yang's face was covered in blood, and a girl was huddled in the corner of the wall, trembling.
The smile on his face vanished immediately.
"Brother Ji, what's wrong with you?" The man quickly took out a cigarette and handed one to Ji Yang, then lit it for him, and glanced at the girl curled up in the corner.
"No... Little Peach, right..." the dark-skinned boy asked cautiously.
"Damn! What kind of eyes do you have?!" Ji Yang took a drag of his cigarette and glared at him.
"What happened, Brother Ji? Who did you fight with?" the dark-skinned guy asked again.
Ji Yang glanced at him and said, "It's nothing. I got into a fight with his mother's little nephew and he stabbed three of me."
"Damn it! Brother Ji, you're really not a good brother. You didn't even tell the brothers before you started fighting. What, Brother Ji, are we still going to fight that monkey? I'll get the men together right now and let's fuck him!"
Cough cough...
Ji Yang coughed twice, frowned, and said, "Hey, shut up for a bit! Let the brothers have some peace and quiet. I was an accident this time. Let me tell you, from now on, live your life properly and don't fight with these people anymore!"
Hei Zi grinned, looking at Ji Yang's blood-covered face with a hint of heartache: "Brother Ji, when you quit the gang, most of your brothers scattered. Those who stayed with Fatty Yin were only doing so because of you, Brother Ji. As long as you, Brother Ji, said you'd stay, the brothers would come back. Anyone who doesn't listen to you, I'll kill him..."
"Damn it! Hey, why are you still acting like a jerk? You've been in jail for a year and you still haven't reformed? Alright! Quiet down!"
Ji Yang finished his cigarette and took Hei Zi's car keys.
Hei Zi glanced at Liu He, shook his big black head, and showed a row of big white teeth, saying, "Brother Ji, this is...is your sister-in-law?" He deliberately used the word "sister-in-law" because Liu He was indeed smaller than Ji Yang.
"My sister…" Ji Yang said, then turned to let Liu He get into the car.
Liu Hemu nodded blankly and tried to sit sideways in the back of Ji Yang's car, his legs a little unsteady.
Ji Yang said calmly, "The car will be going fast soon, you can't just sit like that, get on it!"
"Huh?" Liu He was stunned for a moment, feeling that her legs were a little spread apart... but she still spread her legs and rode on top. She had experienced a lot that night, but she felt that it was all worth it because Ji Yang was right next to her.
Ji Yang turned to Hei Zi and said, "Take a taxi back. By the way, remember to let me know if anything happens tomorrow..."
Hei Zi nodded and said, "Brother Ji, don't worry, whenever the brothers need us to take care of Ma Houzi, we can get together again..."
Hei Zi waved goodbye to Ji Yang, who responded by honking the horn of the motorcycle. Then, the headlights were turned on, illuminating the road, and soon the motorcycle was traveling at 120 miles per hour...
The surrounding buildings rushed past us as the car continued to accelerate.
Liu He leaned heavily on Ji Yang's shoulder. She had never ridden a motorcycle so fast before, and her heart was pounding in her chest...
She seemed to be flying, her head pressed tightly against Ji Yang's back, her hands gripping his waist tightly.
There are many ways to pick up girls, and one of them is this kind of speed and passion.
Outside many schools, there are boys with dyed yellow hair riding racing bikes with a speaker on the back that blasts loud music and flashes its lights. Some even have a small skull flag hanging on the back.
Most people who seduce girls like this are called idiots, but some girls still get seduced. That just goes to show how diverse people can be. Everyone has their own preferences. But when a girl gets on a motorcycle and goes really fast, her heart might find a temporary home.
Liu He felt as if she had surrendered herself to Ji Yang. Watching the things flying past her head in the night, her heart raced, filled with sweetness and happiness.
Holding Ji Yang tightly, she even felt like the happiest woman in the world.
Ji Yang was driving so fast, there must be some other purpose. He had just stabbed someone, why wouldn't he leave now? Was he waiting for the police to arrest him? Or was he waiting for Ma Houzi's men to retaliate?
Instead of going straight home, he went to his friend's house. His friend was out of town, so Ji Yang stayed at his place. Then he called his girlfriend, Ji Xiaotao, explaining that his arm had been slashed twice and was bleeding, so he needed her to bandage it.
At the same time, he inevitably got scolded by the girl. He had developed a habit since childhood, perhaps because he loved his girl too much. Anyway, no matter how much Ji Xiaotao bullied him, he didn't say a word.
Anyone who bullies Ji Xiaotao will be punished severely.
...
Ji Yang's fight with Ma Houzi's men happened not far from the hotel where Chen Chu was staying. Chen Chu wasn't sound asleep either, his mind was all on Liu He. He thought to himself, "Ji Yang went after Liu He. Damn it! These two are going to end up together after all this time. Fine, I wish them well. It's better for Ji Yang to win her over than for Liu He to be snatched up by some other big shot."
After all, this is a case of keeping the good stuff within the family.
Just as he was thinking this, half an hour later, a series of police sirens sounded. Chen Chu couldn't sleep anyway, so he went out and bumped into Jin Xing, who was also wearing shorts and shirtless, with that alluring woman who was half a head taller than him behind her.
The woman was wearing something like a small bib underneath, which was quite alluring. Her long hair cascaded over her snow-white shoulders, and she was still pushing Venus along, saying she wanted it.
Jin Xing cursed, "If you want more, you'll pee! If you don't let my brother serve you!"
Chen Chu grinned. He glanced at the woman; she was alright-looking, but her makeup was a bit too heavy. He thought to himself, "Forget it. Fang Yangyang, who's lying in the room, is much better than her. I'll wait until I've had my fill of braised pork before I try this pickled vegetable..."
Jin Xing loved watching the excitement. After returning home and getting dressed, the woman next to him looked unhappy and pushed him, saying, "You...you'd rather not pay me than not watch the excitement? You're a bad guy, you're bad...If you keep this up, I'm leaving, I'm not staying here anymore..." The woman raised her small white fist and started hitting Jin Xing's back.
Logically speaking, how hard could a woman hit you? Besides, it's like she's being affectionate with you.
If it were Chen Chu, he would immediately pull her into his arms and kiss her twice to coax her.
Jin Xing, however, slapped the woman hard across the face, knocking her to the ground with a loud crack.
"You slut, if you're going to leave, then fucking leave and don't bother me here..."
The woman was slapped to the ground, glared at Jin Xing fiercely, and said, "Fine, I'll remember you! You just wait!"
The woman then went back to get dressed.
"Damn it, what can I do if I wait? I'll fucking kill you right now!" Jin Xing said, about to punch the woman again.
Chen Chu hurriedly pulled Jin Xing back: "Brother Jin, it's not that serious, it's not that serious..." Chen Chu thought to himself that it was true that Jin Xing was loyal, but he really couldn't hit a woman. Why did you hit her? Besides, everyone was just having fun, was it really necessary to resort to violence? Maybe everyone has their own temperament.
The woman finished dressing, glared at Jin Xing fiercely, and left, saying as she went that Jin Xing was heartless and that he would see what happened.
If Chen Chu hadn't held her back, that woman would definitely have gotten beaten up.
After the woman left, Jin Xing said, "Let's go knock on Yangzi's door and let everyone go see the show."
Chen Chu yawned, thinking to himself that this guy was really energetic, but after thinking for a moment, he said, "Brother Jin, Yangzi shouldn't be in the room..." Chen Chu then recounted what had happened.
Jin Xing laughed heartily: "You're a complete loser too! What could you do if you just slept with Liu He? I don't believe she could commit suicide. You're still too young and don't understand women. They're all hypocrites. A woman who's truly capable of suicide wouldn't say it..."
Regardless of that, Chen Chu wouldn't dare to conduct such an experiment.
Chen Chu checked Fang Yangyang's door lock again before walking downstairs with Jin Xing. After crossing two streets, they saw that there were quite a few people watching the commotion ahead, probably just bored and looking for something to do.
When the two arrived at the scene, they saw that the police had cordoned off the area with yellow tape, and a slender figure was directing the operation, pulling on the yellow tape to prevent people from entering.
Some foul-mouthed thugs grumbled at her.
The figure suddenly turned around, saw Chen Chu, and the two stared at each other for a full three seconds.
Chen Chu turned and ran.
The man shouted, "Stop!"
Chen Chu cursed his bad luck inwardly. Why did he run into that policewoman again? Damn it! This is so unlucky. He wasn't afraid of anything else, but he was afraid that someone would see through the flaws in his poem. And the image of the blood spurting from the black triangular panties under the policewoman's black stockings and skirt flashed before his eyes.
He got an erection while running.