Indulging Mrs. Lu

Chapter 522 - 520: Hurry Up, He Will Kill You

The driver of the van walked up, stroking his chin and said, "Brother Biao, this commodity is really top-notch, look at this petite frame, tsk tsk, all the meaty parts are plump, and where it shouldn’t be fat there’s not an extra ounce..."

The man called Brother Biao glared at him, "Do I not have eyes to see?"

The driver stepped back awkwardly, "Brother Biao, can we discuss something?"

Brother Biao’s eyes were already glued on Xiao Qing, at this moment he couldn’t wait to pounce on her, but alas, there was still a group of tactless old men around.

"Talk later after I’m done! Are you leaving or not? If not, I’m changing rooms."

With that, the bunch of men scampered off.

What a joke, by the time he changes rooms, they would probably have moved to his house, where would their turn even come?

Hearing the footsteps, something uncontrollable surged within Brother Biao, he hurriedly started to undress, but when he was only halfway, a pig-slaying scream erupted from outside.

In moments like this, those people outside are still joking around!

Brother Biao, annoyed, roared outwardly, "Shut up all of you! If anyone should be shouting it’s me, I’m the one having the time of my life, not you!"

Looking at that peerless beauty awaiting him, Brother Biao became increasingly impatient. Just at this critical moment, he tragically discovered that his pants wouldn’t come off!

They actually wouldn’t come off!

He rubbed his hair in irritation and yelled outside, "Bring me a pair of scissors!"

Soon, the sound of steady footsteps approached, slowly advancing.

"Hurry up! I’m dying of impatience here!"

Brother Biao stretched his hand backward while the other hand held onto his pants, not wanting his subordinates to see such an embarrassing scene, he didn’t even turn his head.

Suddenly, a piercing pain struck the palm of the extended hand, and he howled in pain, the unexpected agony made him fall to the ground.

He slowly withdrew his hand, seeing the scissors he asked for had punctured his palm, blood was oozing down...

"You son of a bitch, I asked you for scissors, and you dare revolt against me!"

As he spoke, Brother Biao felt a kick from behind, so strong he couldn’t support his body and fell straight to the ground.

Now, he could finally see the face of the person who hit him from behind.

"You...who are you?"

The man did not answer his question.

His gaze swept over to a wooden stick next to him, then back at the robust man. With a swift flick of his leg, the stick was already in his hand.

Brother Biao was scared now.

He faintly felt he couldn’t defeat the man in front of him, and moreover, sensed the murderous intent in the man’s eyes.

This man wants to kill him!

Realizing this, Brother Biao’s whole body trembled.

"Uh, big brother, are you also from the gang?"

The man did not respond to his question, and Brother Biao trembled again, saying, "If you fancy this woman, you can just take her..."

But as soon as he finished speaking, the man lifted the wooden stick and harshly struck his back.

"Ahh..."

Peng Yi had just reached the door when he heard a gut-wrenching scream from inside. Startled, he swiftly ran in, and upon seeing the scene, he wasted no time in grabbing the man with the wooden stick, then told the still howling Brother Biao, "Run, he’ll beat you to death."

Upon hearing this, Brother Biao felt like crying, an unknown person actually came to save him. Gratefully glancing at him, he started to crawl out.

He hadn’t crawled a meter out when he heard some noises from behind, without the time to discern, his back took another heavy hit.