That evening.
Liu Piaopiao woke up from bed and saw "Bourne" already skillfully cooking noodles in front of the window sill. Elite agents with super learning skills can master almost anything they have seen once.
However, Liu Piaopiao thought that the other party had already cooked noodles, so she didn't care about it...
The jackets and T-shirts outside the window have been collected by "Bourne". At this time, he was wearing a coat and looked very handsome. Seeing this, Liu Piaopiao couldn't help but feel a little emotional: "It seems like living with such a boyfriend will be a good life."
She had been hanging out in nightclubs all year round, and when she suddenly met a man as good as "Bourne", she inevitably felt a little secretly interested.
But it was getting dark now, and it was almost time to go to work.
She stood up, stretched out her arms, took off the white sling on her body, turned around and took out her work clothes from the cabinet.
Bourne could see Liu Piaopiao's movements through the mirror on the wall...
He was thinking about something and suddenly interrupted: "Are you going to class?"
"What class are you in? It's work." Liu Piaopiao rolled her eyes, sat on the edge of the bed, and put on student-style half-knee socks.
Bourne was a little surprised when he heard the word "work", and he was a little embarrassed, but he soon understood the other person's occupation, and couldn't help but asked with some doubts: "Why do you like to wear student clothes to work?"
He just saw that Liu Piaopiao's wardrobe was filled with a whole wardrobe of student suits.
"If the customers like it, business will be good."
Liu Piaopiao got dressed, sat on the dressing table beside the bed, picked up false eyelashes, and began to apply her best smoky eye.
Bourne scooped up the cooked noodles and looked out the window at the narrow back alley. He always felt that there must be many, many people living in the densely packed rental houses.
The atmosphere of the market made him fall in love with this kind of life.
"No matter what I did before..."
"It seems that living like this with Liu Piaopiao is a kind of beauty." Bourne always felt that he did not belong here, but he also always felt that this was the life he had always longed for.
At this time, he placed two large bowls of wide noodles on the round table. Liu Piaopiao happened to be dressed neatly and sat opposite her, holding her earrings. Looking down at the wide noodles in the big bowl, she showed a hint of surprise: "Are there no more wontons?"
"Well, after cooking, I took ten yuan from your bag and bought a bag of wide noodles."
"It's okay. The big bowl of wide noodles is quite delicious. It's big and round." Liu Piaopian smiled, habitually raised her long legs and stepped on the chair next to her.
The two of them were eating noodles, and Bourne suddenly said: "I don't like my girlfriend going out to sell."
Liu Piaopiao raised her eyes to look at the other party, and probably understood that Bourne was "confessing". After hesitating for a moment, she said, "Those people last night were my ex-boyfriend's mascots."
"He has great influence on Hong Kong Island..."
"Well, I'm not afraid of him." Bourne continued to eat noodles and responded in a low voice. Although he didn't know why he was so confident, he really wasn't afraid at all from beginning to end.
However, Liu Piaopiao couldn't make up her mind for a while. After eating, she picked up her handbag and opened the door to get ready for work. Bourne, who was washing the dishes, suddenly turned around and called: "Hey, can you go to work?"
Liu Piaopiao was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said: "You support me if you don't go to work?"
"Well, I'll support you."
"I have money!" Bourne took out the bank card account number from his jacket. I saw that the note had followed him all the way across the sea. It had become wet and dry, and looked a little wrinkled.
Liu Piaopiao fell into silence. She is now in her thirties. Maybe she will wait a few years and there will be no one to choose. As long as there is money in the other person's bank account, this may be an opportunity to settle down...
So she nodded and said, "Okay, take me to get the money."
Bourne walked up to Liu Piaopiao noncommittally, took her little hand, and the two strode out of the rental house. But as soon as they came to the corridor, and within a few steps, the corridors on the left and right were already filled with horses from Dongxing.
Dongguan Zai, wearing a suit made in Yiwu, stood at the front arrogantly, whistling and shaking his head: "I have twenty people here and you have thirty people over there. I want you to choose a place to fight out?"
Dongguan Zai lowered his head and lit a cigarette while talking.
"Gringos! When you come to Hong Kong Island, you really dare to pick up any girl."
When Liu Piaopiao saw this formation, she immediately clenched Bourne's hand: "Let's go, let's hide in the room first."
But Bourne took a step forward expressionlessly, reached out to a neighbor's window sill in the corridor, and picked up a ballpoint pen.
He took off the cap of the ballpoint pen and whispered to Liu Piaopiao beside him: "Follow me."
The house they were renting was on the seventh floor of the building, and there was no way they could escape this encounter by returning to their room. That wooden door might not be able to hold up for three minutes under the hands of fifty big men.
As for jumping out of the window, he could do it alone, but he couldn't jump with Liu Piaopiao. So there is only one way in front of us, and that is to choose a side to kill!
"I choose the left! Thirty people!" Bourne picked up the ballpoint pen and strode towards the corridor on the left. The thirty horsemen standing in the corridor on the left immediately took out the machete from their arms with ferocious expressions, wrapped the handle of the knife with a white cloth around their palms, and stared at Bourne's pace.
In the end, when there were only a dozen steps left between the two sides, the leader raised his machete and shouted: "How dare you attack our big brother!"
"Kill the gringo!"
"Kill the gringo!" The arrogant voice echoed in the building. Residents on the upper and lower floors looked sideways and quickly closed the curtains.
At the same time, Bourne, holding a ballpoint pen in his hand, was already in close combat with this group of Hong Kong Island gangsters.
With a pop, he kicked his thigh straight and knocked down the leader in front of him with one kick. Swish, swish, four or five blades reflected the white light, and they all started to chop at him.
"Push to the street!"
"Bad boy!"
"White-skinned ghost guy!"
These thugs kept their hands on their hands and yelled obscenities.
"Shua..."
Bourne slid sideways without saying a word, skillfully dodging the blades, placing his feet on cloth, and punched out with great rhythm.
"Da da da."
One after another, Dongxing's thugs in front of him were hit and fell down.
Bourne was immediately surrounded by the East Star gangsters because of the one-on-one fight. The sound of the blades clanking against the walls, fences, and glass echoed each other, and a group of figures kept moving in the corridor.
"Puff puff"
The ballpoint pen in Bourne's hand finally worked, and at the critical moment, he pierced the necks of each of the younger brothers.
His fighting style is very clever. When facing most of the enemies, he can only defeat them with fists and kicks. Only when you are in a crisis will you act brazenly. The ballpoint pen in his hand was like a murderous blade!
However, the ballpoint pen was soon punctured, so Bourne found a gap, snatched the machete from the opponent's hand, and started fighting again.
"Awesome, awesome." Dongguan Zai stood opposite, smoking his cigarette holder, and his expression suddenly changed.
"No wonder someone so ruthless as Airplane can easily have his hands broken in front of him..."
"You lose your temper." Thinking of this, Dongguan Zai suddenly laughed.
He and Qian Qian are actually the two most capable fighters under Liang Shanhu, and their fighting levels are both at the LV3 level. Since the plane was lost, he would not be blindly confident.
Sure enough, now that Bourne takes action, he knows that he is no match for Bourne, and he also knows that the thirty thugs opposite him cannot kill the gringo.
Sure enough, after ten minutes of fighting, Bourne threw away the machete in his hand and walked step by step in front of Liu Piaopiao.
"Are you okay?" Liu Piaopian stroked Bourne's cheek, her eyes full of admiration. And while I was shocked, I felt full of security.
Such a man is a real man!
"Let's go." Bourne stared at Dongguan Zai opposite him, stepped back step by step, and did not take the initiative to provoke him.
"Bah!" But Dongguan Zai spit out the cigarette butts in his mouth, reached into his waist, took out a handful of big black stars, pointed it straight at Shou Bourne's head and cursed: "You bastard, I'm talking like this A trustworthy person!"
"Swish, swish, swish!" As Dongguan Zai took out his gun, the twenty Ma Zai behind him all took out twenty Big Black Stars.
Are you kidding me? He Dongguan boy is not mentally retarded. He clearly knows that foreign countries are very good at fighting, so naturally he has to prepare more guys. However, the gringo's eyesight is very good. The one who chose thirty people in front obviously guessed that the twenty people here would be far more difficult to defeat than the thirty people on the opposite side.
Why?
Because you have a gun, you idiot!
"You!" Bourne took a deep breath and stepped forward, trying to rush into the crowd on the opposite side.
Seeing this, Liu Piaopiao quickly stepped in front of him, stared at Dongguan Zai and said: "Dongguan Zai, I will go with you to see Liang Xiaotang! You let him go!"
"Hey, second sister-in-law, you still take good care of the adulterer." Dongguan Zai smiled, and actually put the muzzle of the pistol against Liu Piaopiao's lips, and used force to squeeze it into the other person's mouth.
Seeing this, Bourne clenched his fists and was secretly angry, but he was faced with twenty pistols. He wanted to fight but didn't dare. If he didn't fight, he felt aggrieved. He was obviously indecisive.
He had no choice but to use his hands violently, but after losing his memory, he couldn't figure out how strong he was and whether he could take down twenty pistols at once.
At this time, Liu Piaopiao took the initiative to put the muzzle of the gun into her mouth, gently bit the barrel with her teeth, and said firmly: "Let him go! If you don't let him go, take my body to Liang Xiaotang." Bar!"
"Let's see if Liang Xiaotang still wants to see me!"
Dongguan Zai noticed that Liu Piaopiao was holding the trigger with his hand, his expression changed, and he nodded towards Ma Zai next to him.
"Okay, I'll let him go!"
The cavalrymen immediately put away their guns and stared at Bourne.
Bourne kept breaking, took two deep breaths, and suddenly jumped out of the corridor on the seventh floor, which was exactly the same as jumping off a building. Seeing this, Dongguan Zai immediately kicked Liu Piaopiao in the lower abdomen, pulled the muzzle of the gun out of her mouth, rushed to the corridor and exclaimed: "Where are the foreigners?"
At this time, Bourne's legs were flying fast, he was running quickly in the corridor on the sixth floor! He was going to get money, go to the bank to get money and rescue Liu Piaopiao!
If not, buy a gun! Rescue Liu Piaopiao!
After Dongguan Zai found that there was no one on the ground, he immediately realized that something was wrong, opened his mouth and shouted: "This person can't be left behind! Chase him!"
Twenty boys responded loudly, immediately took out their pistols, and chased him down the corridors on both sides. At the same time, Dongguan Zai grabbed Liu Piaopiao's hair and walked down the stairs step by step.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!" As he was going downstairs, several gunshots were heard in the corridor. But soon, after the younger brothers found that they could not catch up with the figure, they returned to Dongguan Zai's side...
