The FRB shouted coldly, giving Mo Wen a fright. He looked at the beautiful girl beside him, baffled. Who was she talking to?
However, the next moment, a few men in black suits suddenly stood up from the seats at the back of the bus. They were tall and strong, with resolute expressions. One look and one could tell that they were not people to be trifled with.
The few of them walked to the front row. The leader threw a punch at the ferocious man. The punch was strong and fierce, reaching him in an instant.
With a bang, the 1.9 meter tall man was sent flying, knocking down a few of his companions along the way. Finally, he rolled under the driver's seat.
The sudden turn of events caused the few ferocious men to be unable to react in time. Usually, they were the ones bullying others, and no one dared to resist. Today, they actually met people who dared to fight with them.
"F * ck, you're looking for death."
The man who was the first to receive a punch covered his bleeding nose. He grabbed a steel pipe and fiercely smashed it towards the men in black suits. Once he attacked, it was obvious that he was a competitive and ruthless character, aiming for the vital parts.
However, the usually successful gangster had met his nemesis this time. The few men in suits who jumped out obviously had extraordinary skills. In just a few moves, they had beaten the man to the ground.
The walkway in the bus was too narrow. Only one person could barely pass through. Hence, although the gangster had a lot of people, they were unable to surround them.
The men seemed to know that they would only be at a disadvantage if this continued. Hence, one by one, they jumped off the bus and stood outside the door, shouting.
"F * ck, come down if you have the guts."
"F * ck, come down and kill you. Come down if you have the guts."
…
The commotion outside had already attracted the attention of the people in the gangster. In a short while, more than ten people rushed out. They were holding weapons in their hands. Other than sticks, there were also people holding knives. The meter-long machete was gleaming coldly. Just one look at it could send chills down one's spine. How would the ordinary passengers dare to go against such people?
The gangster was opened in the wilderness and specialized in doing immoral things. Hence, it was natural that there were often conflicts with others. For the gangster to be able to open a gangster, it definitely had a lot of power.
In just a short while, fifteen to sixteen people ran out. They were all holding weapons in their hands and were ready to fight at any time.
The four people who looked like bodyguards looked at the crowd gathered below the bus. Then, they looked at the FRB, seemingly seeking her opinion.
"Can he win?"
The FRB looked at the dozens of people below the car and said with some uncertainty. After all, she only had four people by her side.
"Don't worry, Miss. They're just a bunch of lowly chickens and dogs. They won't pose any threat."
The head bodyguard looked at the group of people under the car and said calmly.
"Then go down and beat them. This is too much."
The FRB snorted lightly and coldly glanced at the group of thugs below the carriage. There was no trace of fear in her eyes. It could be seen that she was a person who had seen the world and did not seem like a young lady from an ordinary family.
"Yes."
When the four bodyguards heard that, they immediately got out of the car one by one. It seemed that the dozen armed people under the car did not take them seriously at all.
Mo Wen looked strangely at the FRB beside him. The scene was too dramatic. The girl beside him was not an ordinary person and had quite an imposing manner.
"Are you all right?"
The FRB raised her eyebrows and looked at Mo Wen, who was beside her. She still remembered that the burly man seemed to have kicked her. At that time, she had yet to react.
"What can happen to me?"
Mo Wen shrugged his shoulders, put on his sun hat and continued to sleep.
As for what was happening outside, he could not be bothered at all. As long as it did not affect him, everything else had nothing to do with him.
He could tell at a glance that the four bodyguards in black were not ancient martial arts practitioners. However, their physiques were very strong and they had rich experience in actual combat. Obviously, they had undergone special training.
So, he knew that the four of them going down to deal with the gangsters of the unlicensed inn was not stressful at all. He also did not have to worry that the people of the unlicensed inn would get into the car to find trouble with him again.
"Sigh …"
The FRB looked at this strange youngster and was speechless for a while. This person was too impolite. She had even saved him once just now.
If she had known earlier, she would have let those few fellows beat him up first.
The FRB snorted lightly and thought to herself harshly.
Below the car, the sounds of fighting became more and more intense. It lasted for a full five minutes. Finally, everyone in the unlicensed inn had collapsed. However, the four bodyguards of the FRB were still standing. Their injuries did not seem to be serious.
At this moment, it was a scene of panic outside. All the people of the unlicensed inn had come out. Naturally, the business could not continue now. The people who were eating also stopped eating. One by one, they ran into the car and hid in the car.
Some people who had not eaten took the opportunity to return to the car. A meal in a run-down restaurant was even more expensive than a five-star hotel. Only a ghost would eat it.
Under the orders of the FRB, the four bodyguards in black walked into the unlicensed inn and smashed everything. Then, they patted their hands and got into the car.
At this moment, the driver of the bus had already returned to the driver's seat. His face was pale and he lowered his head. He did not dare to look at the four bodyguards. God knew if he had driven the car and brought everyone to this unlicensed inn, the few fierce-looking bodyguards would have given him a good beating.
However, it was fortunate that the few bodyguards did not seem to have any intention of paying attention to him. The driver heaved a sigh of relief. He drove the car and dashed onto the highway in a flash, continuing the journey.
The night passed gradually. Unknowingly, a ray of golden light appeared on the horizon. The sun had risen.
Mo Wen took off the sun hat on his head. After sleeping for more than 20 hours, he couldn't sleep anymore. Looking at the time, he estimated that they would arrive at White Mountain City around 12 o 'clock in the afternoon. From White Mountain City to the inside of Changbai Mountain, he reckoned that it would take a day's time.
"Aren't you going to eat something?"
The FRB beside him was not asleep. She saw that Mo Wen had woken up and looked at him curiously.
It had been a day and this person actually hadn't eaten anything. Could it be that he was a robot and did not need to eat?
"I'm not eating."
Mo Wen looked at the FRB beside him. He felt that this girl was so curious.
"Are you going to eat?"
The FRB took out an unopened chicken drumstick from her bag and gave it to Mo Wen. She saw that Mo Wen was dressed rather shabbily. She thought that he was trying to save money, so he purposely starved and did not eat. Suddenly, she felt a little sympathy for him.
"I'm not eating."
Mo Wen raised his eyebrows and looked at the chicken drumstick in the FRB's hand. He rolled his eyes and said without any interest.
"You …"
The FRB widened her eyes. This person in front of her was too … She didn't even know how to describe this youngster. Was he looking down on the food in her hand? This was not some junk food, but an imported California chicken drumstick.
She fiercely stuffed the chicken drumstick back into her bag. If he didn't want to eat, then so be it. It was none of her business even if he starved to death.
"You have four bodyguards by your side, but you came to take the bus?"
Mo Wen turned his head and looked curiously at the FRB beside him. This girl looked rich and respectable. She even had such a strong lineup of bodyguards by her side. She shouldn't be taking the bus.
Even if she didn't take the private jet, she would at least have a private car, right? Squeezing in the bus with others was rather interesting.
"What has it got to do with you?"
The FRB gave Mo Wen a sideways glance and gave him a look of indifference. Humph, I finally have a chance to vent my anger. (To be continued.)
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