The three strong men were approaching Song Che step by step. It was obvious what they wanted to do.
Song Che subconsciously took out his sleeves. He didn't even have a gun or electric baton with him. What should he do?
"One hundred taels per person, don't do anything." He directly threw out the chips.
A big man said: "It's not good for you to offend anyone, but you have to offend Mr. Jia. No matter how much money you give, you can't avoid this severe beating."
Song Che retreated step by step until there was no way to retreat, and then he said: "My uncle is the governor of Luoyang. If you dare to use force, you will never get out of prison in this life!"
"Ha!" Jia Dai sneered and said, "It doesn't matter if the governor of Luoyang is your father. I told you before that in the capital, my Jia family covers the sky with only one hand!"
He said ferociously: "Hit me hard! If you beat me to death, it's mine!"
The strong man pounced on Song Che.
Song Che, with quick eyesight and quick hands, grabbed the urine bucket in the corner and threw it, "Oh shit!"
The three strong men were completely enraged after eating shit and piss, and rushed towards Song Che in three groups. Song Che used the urine bucket as a weapon and circled it three times to the left and three times to the right. The strong man could not get in for a while.
"Help! He's killing someone! He's killing someone!"
"Fire! Fire!"
"They're Dijon!"
No matter how much Song Che shouted, no jailer came. The prisoners in other cells were either sitting blankly or lying down watching the show.
"Chen Rencai, even if you scream your throat tonight, no one will come to save you!" Jia Dai was so excited that his face was distorted: "Hit me now! Break one of its legs, and I will give you one hundred taels of silver each!" "
They are all fools under the heavy reward!
The strong man hit the dung bucket directly with his head. With a "pop" sound, the man fainted and the bucket broke.
One of the other two strong men stepped forward to hold Song Che's waist, and the other hit him with a fist. Song Che dodged the blow in a hurry, hit the big man in front of him hard with his knee, and then swung wild fists randomly!
The strong man who captured the waist used all his strength and allowed Song Che to attack no matter how hard he tried.
Song Che's energy was exhausted and he was a little powerless, "Silly big man, I only gave you a few hundred taels of silver, why are you playing with your life?"
"Boom!"
A fist hit Song Che's face, and his nose immediately smelled a fishy smell, and his head was spinning.
"Okay! Keep going! Keep hitting me!" Jia Dai danced with excitement.
After Song Che broke through the defense, he was thrown to the ground by the strong man. He could only protect his head with his hands and withstand the continuous punches and kicks.
Gradually, his vision began to blur and his consciousness became fragmented. Only Jia Dai's sarcastic smile was deeply imprinted in his mind.
Every time there is more pain in the body, the hatred in the heart becomes stronger.
Just when Song Che was about to pass out, he heard an exclamation:
"Pawn!"
"Clang!"
The cell door was kicked open, and a pretty figure rushed into the cell, punching and kicking the strong man to the ground.
"Pawn...don't wake up! Look at me!" Lin Yue patted Song Che's cheek and kept calling.
Song Che felt like something was stuck in his throat, making him unable to breathe.
Lin Yue suddenly slapped Song Che on the chest——
"Ahem!"
Song Che vomited out a mouthful of blood, his throat was instantly opened, and air poured into his lungs. He breathed heavily, and his consciousness gradually returned to clarity.
"Nvxia Lin..."
"Don't talk, I'll take you out of here."
Lin Yue helped Song Che up and walked out of the cell.
"Escape from prison! Someone has escaped from prison! Why don't you come and take care of it!" Jia Dai shouted while shaking the cell door.
"You bastard, keep asking me to tear your mouth apart!" Lin Yue scolded and glared, scaring Jia Dai to retreat.
"Song Che, just hold on, I'll take you to the doctor right away..."
His consciousness and vision were blurred again. Song Che only remembered being helped into a carriage, stumbling, ups and downs, and gradually fell asleep.
I don’t know how much time passed.
"hiss……"
The pain traveled through his limbs and finally poured into his brain. Song Che suddenly woke up, sweating as much as soybeans.
The exquisite bedroom has dawn outside the window.
"Uh-"
The door opened, and a familiar and beautiful figure walked in under the sunshine.
Lin Yue sat down beside the bed and handed the medicine in his hand over, "Drink the medicine when you wake up. You have more internal injuries than external injuries, so you need to nourish yourself."
Song Che tried very hard to stand up, but like a newly hatched eagle, he couldn't stand up.
"That's all, it's really useless. I couldn't get up after being punched a few times."
Lin Yue scooped up a spoonful of the soup and handed it to Song Che's mouth, "Drink it."
Song Che drank spoonful after spoonful, his throat felt like it was being cut by a knife when he swallowed, not to mention that the soup was bitter and astringent.
"In my opinion, it's better to leave Luoyang as soon as you recover from your injury. You can no longer stand in this place." Lin Yue advised softly.
Song Che shook his head, his eyes still firm: "Although I am an easy-going person, I must take revenge this time."
Lin Yue hummed: "What are you using to get revenge on others? A self-righteous little cleverness? Or that 'chicken feather order arrow'?"
Song Che sighed: "I just made a miscalculation last night."
"But in Luoyang, one miscalculated step may lead to catastrophe," Lin Yue said in a more serious tone: "Last night, he just sent a few drunkards to beat you. If he was more cruel, he would poison your food and give you boiling water. I'll burn you until your whole body is full of ulcers, or I'll throw two venomous snakes at you and bite you to death."
She shook her head, her eyes full of sincerity: "No matter how rich you are, you are just a dirty businessman. You have no power in Luoyang and you don't know martial arts. Why don't you just live in an ignoble existence? You can't afford to hide. It's not shameful to be a coward."
There is no word "give up" in Song Che's dictionary. He will definitely ask Jia Dai to pay back ten times the pain last night!
"I'm not a coward."
Song Che quenched the decoction in his mouth and climbed up from the bed with all his strength. At this moment, every extra point of pain gave him more determination and motivation.
"You lie down-"
"Thank you, Heroine, for saving me last night. I owe you a favor." Song Che put on his clothes, gritted his teeth and walked out of the house.
"Oh... I just meant what I said, you are not a coward -"
"You are wrong. I don't want to prove how great I am, but I want to give myself a chance!"
Song Che slammed the door and left.
