Zhuang Baihua was stunned, and quickly stepped forward to ask Wei Congsen: "What's wrong with you?"
Wei Congsen grinned and looked at Zhuang Baihua ferociously. His facial features were distorted and he had lost his usual cheerfulness. His face was terrifying and did not look like a human being, but more like a wild beast.
Zhuang Baihua was frightened and wanted to say something else, but Chi Yue suddenly stood up and pulled him toward her. At this time, Wei Congsen went berserk and rushed towards where Zhuang Baihua had just stood.
He missed his target, gasped loudly, turned around and walked towards the car.
The head of the car that hit the flower bed was completely deformed and could easily explode, which was very dangerous. But Wei Congsen didn't care, stepped on the hood of the car, jumped over the car, and chased after the young people.
"What's wrong with him?" Zhuang Baihua couldn't believe it. Why did Wei Congsen suddenly become incomprehensible
Chi Yue narrowed her eyes, gritted her teeth, and said to Zhuang Baihua: "You wait here, I'll go and bring him back."
After saying that, he turned around and ran in the direction where Wei Congsen left.
How could Zhuang Baihua let Chi Yue go alone? He ordered some bodyguards to take care of the people in the car accident, wait for the ambulance, and led the rest of the people to catch up.
Wei Congsen ran very fast and quickly caught up with the group of young people who had just hit someone.
Several young people were already panicked because they had caused a car accident. They ran to the back of the street in a panic. The road became narrower and narrower, and there were residential areas on both sides. It was already late at night, there were no pedestrians, and there were buildings everywhere. It felt like there was nowhere to escape.
They were vaguely aware that someone was chasing them from behind, so they were so scared that they ran around everywhere.
At this time, Wei Congsen rushed over, grabbed the young man in front, grabbed his clothes and pulled him over, clamped his back and waist, lifted him up, threw him out, and smashed him hard on the street lamp next to him.
The man hit his head on the lamppost and fainted instantly.
The others saw what was happening and, seeing that a 24-hour fast food restaurant next door was still open, they immediately hid away and frantically tried to close the door.
The clerk of the fast food restaurant noticed several people rushing over and was about to stop them when he heard a "bang" and the glass door of their store was smashed.
Wei Congsen broke the door with his bare hands and broke into the store.
Wei Congsen is about 1.9 meters tall, with a strong and muscular body. At this moment, his face is red, he is gritting his teeth, the back of his hand is cut by broken glass and bleeding, and the glass under his feet makes a "crunching" sound, like a wild beast awakening in the middle of the night, which is chilling.
Several people in the store were scared to death, but seeing that Wei Congsen was alone, they still held out a glimmer of hope. The bravest ones picked up a chair from the fast food restaurant and smashed it at Wei Congsen.
Wei Congsen blocked the falling chair with one hand and grabbed the man with the other hand. He knocked him to the ground, picked up the chair with his backhand and hit the man with it.
The man was beaten and screamed in pain. The others were terrified and wanted to run out of the fast food restaurant, but they were not as fast as Wei Congsen.
Wei Congsen grabbed those people like an eagle catching chicks and beat them up.
The fast food clerk huddled in the corner, trembling with fear. He didn't dare shout out, so he could only cover his mouth desperately.
Anyway, this was what Zhuang Baihua saw when he rushed to the fast food restaurant.
Chi Yue arrived one step ahead of Zhuang Baihua. She did not rush forward rashly, but pulled the clerk out and let him run.
Wei Congsen was totally unaware that he was being watched. He grabbed the young men in his hands and kept beating them until they were unrecognizable.
He even grabbed a man's head and slammed it against the table.
Zhuang Baihua felt painful just looking at him.
Those people who drove drunk and hit someone and fled were indeed committing crimes, but they should be handed over to the police for handling. If they continue like this, Wei Congsen will be beaten to death.
Zhuang Baihua tried to communicate with Wei Congsen: "Stop it, stop beating them, and hand them over to the police."
Wei Congsen couldn't hear anything at all and kept moving his hands.
Zhuang Baihua had no choice but to call on the bodyguards to go up and stop Wei Congsen. As soon as the bodyguards approached, Wei Congsen picked up a table and threw it at them.
The bodyguards' formation was broken up, but since they were professionals after all, they quickly gathered together and continued to surround Wei Congsen.
Zhuang Baihua's bodyguards were all elites of the security company, and all of them had combat experience. After probing from different angles several times, they finally attracted Wei Congsen's attention. After a few moves with him, the bodyguards snatched the young men from his hands.
Fortunately, he was still breathing and was not beaten to death.
Wei Congsen looked at the bodyguard, tilted his neck, and a happy expression appeared on his face.
It's just that the evil face smiled, it became even more terrifying, Wei Congsen clenched his fists and hit the bodyguards. Everyone realized that Wei Congsen was just playing house before, but now he is really serious.
Wei Congsen punches extremely fast. He is no longer like a coach in a boxing gym who pays attention to the beauty and standard of movements. Every punch and kick is simple and sharp, and every move is sure to draw blood.
Zhuang Baihua was terrified. The bodyguards could not catch up with the hand-to-hand combat experience displayed by Wei Congsen. The gap was like that between a veteran who had been to the battlefield and a soldier who had only participated in acting.
Even with several bodyguards, they couldn't subdue Wei Congsen.
Zhuang Baihua thought about it and used Russian to attract Wei Congsen's attention.
He didn't know much Russian, just a few words of greeting, but he managed to get Wei Congsen to turn his head.
As a result, Wei Congsen went crazy and was swept to the ground by his bodyguards.
Zhuang Baihua: “…”
Even if the police arrive, they may not be able to get anything good.
Wei Congsen stared at Zhuang Baihua and made an unhappy sound in his throat. Chi Yue stood in front of Zhuang Baihua and looked at Wei Congsen.
Wei Congsen stopped and looked at the two people.
Did Wei Congsen see Chi Yue's reaction? Zhuang Baihua didn't know whether to be happy or worried, and asked Chi Yue: "Is he completely unconscious?"
Chi Yue turned his back to Zhuang Baihua and said calmly, "It looks like that. As for why, we can only wait until he wakes up and ask him."
Zhuang Baihua looked at Chi Yue's back and realized that Chi Yue's shoulders were already so broad, but he didn't have time to study these things. He said, "The problem now is how to make him sober."
Chi Yue's face seemed to have an effect. Wei Congsen hesitated after looking at Chi Yue.
This is the plot in melodramatic literature, where a mad and frantic man looks at his own white moonlight and gradually calms down.
Chi Yue is Wei Congsen's tranquilizer.
Just as Zhuang Baihua was thinking this, Wei Congsen moved again, picked up the chair next to him and threw it towards the ground where the two of them were standing.
Zhuang Baihua: “…”
The slap in the face always comes so quickly.
What's up with this paranoid male supporting character Wei Congsen? Why does he so often not play by the rules
Chi Yue caught the chair, put it lightly on the ground, and jumped in front of Wei Congsen.
Zhuang Baihua's heart was about to jump out of his chest, and he shouted, "Xiaoyue, come back soon!"
Chi Yue said calmly: "I'll hold him back, you figure out a way."
Zhuang Baihua was extremely anxious. What else could he think of? He had already called the police, and the police were on the way. Even if they came, they probably wouldn't be able to stop Wei Congsen, unless they were armed police.
Just when Zhuang Baihua was getting anxious, Chi Yue and Wei Congsen had already started fighting.
Chi Yue also changed his style. He no longer performed fancy moves like he did when practicing boxing. Like Wei Congsen, his moves were simple and fast as lightning. He blocked Wei Congsen's fist, pushed back with his shoulder, and used clever strength. He actually pushed Wei Congsen back a few steps.
Wei Congsen stopped and looked at Chi Yue again.
At this time, Chi Yue picked up a mop from the corner next to him, tore off the front mop head, and held the long pole in his hand, pointing at Wei Congsen, asking him to let his horse come over.
Wei Congsen didn't rush to move and actually said okay.
His voice had changed and was extremely hoarse: "Who taught you?"
Chi Yue was calm and said, "You."
Wei Congsen let out a strange laugh.
Chi Yue continued, "You said that I don't have enough strength. Use tools when you need to. There is no need to talk about morality and ethics on the battlefield. The winner has the final say."
He caught the long pole in his hand, waving it with one hand as if dancing, and hooked at Wei Congsen with the other hand.
Wei Congsen clenched his fists, his muscles bulged, he took a few steps forward and started fighting with Chi Yue.
Zhuang Baihua was terrified watching from the side.
The moves of Chi Yue and Wei Congsen were surprisingly consistent, it was almost like they were fighting themselves, except that Chi Yue was more agile and Wei Congsen was more powerful.
Every move was done without any redundancy, as if to put the person to death, rude, violent, and unscrupulous.
A smile gradually formed on Chi Yue's lips, and the expression was exactly the same as the one on Wei Congsen's face, crazy and unscrupulous, with a look of contempt for everything in his eyes.
It was just that Chi Yue's appearance became even more handsome, which made him look a little weird, like a ghost that broke into the world at midnight.
Zhuang Baihua was shocked by their posture and was completely unable to move or make a sound.
The two men fought for a long time. The police finally arrived and were shocked to see the mess in the fast food restaurant.
As more and more people gathered, Wei Congsen became more and more crazy. He imitated Chi Yue and grabbed things from the side and threw them towards the entrance of the fast food restaurant.
Police: "Wow, he's very strong. What happened to him?"
Zhuang Baihua had no time to explain, so he could only say: "The fighting nation has gone crazy."
Wei Congsen refused to cooperate at all and vowed to destroy the entire fast food restaurant. Just as Zhuang Baihua thought, the several police officers who came were unable to stop him.
Do they really have to wait until Wei Congsen has used up all his strength before they can stop? Chi Yue was able to stop Wei Congsen and prevent him from leaving the fast food restaurant, but Zhuang Baihua felt distressed when he saw him catch Wei Congsen's fist.
Wei Congsen was just like a giant bear. If the bear slapped him, ordinary people would either die or be crippled.
Zhuang Baihua quickly thought about how to deal with the situation. Wei Congsen's madness must be a plot point. There must be a solution in the original book. Perhaps a certain condition must be met to end the plot.
So what are the conditions? Logically speaking, Wei Congsen is a paranoid boss and should like Chi Yue. According to the routine, he thinks Chi Yue will calm down.
But now Wei Congsen is not deeply in love with Chi Yue, Chi Yue has no effect on him, and the angel in Wei Congsen's dreams is Natasha.
… Wait, Natasha
Zhuang Baihua asked his bodyguard to seduce Wei Congsen and distract his attention, and he pulled Chi Yue back.
Chi Yue was panting heavily, and his body was covered with many injuries, which added a lot of heroic spirit to him, making him look murderous, with an aura of two meters and eighty centimeters.
"What's wrong?" Chi Yue asked in a hoarse voice, immersed in the joy and pleasure of releasing violence and did not react.
"I have an idea." Zhuang Baihua said briefly.
He randomly found two pieces of cloth from a fast food restaurant, tied one around Chi Yue's head and chin like a scarf, and used the other to cover his mouth and nose, saying, "Cover it."
Chi Yue understood what he meant, her eyes became dull, and she pressed down the cloth as Zhuang Baihua requested, like wearing a mask on her mouth.
Fortunately, there was a policeman wearing glasses. Zhuang Baihua snatched the glasses from his nose and said, "Borrow them." Then he put the glasses on Chi Yue's face.
Without sunglasses, I'll have to make do with this.
Chi Yue was wrapped up tightly, with not a single spot of his face exposed. He was guaranteed not to be recognized even if his father came.
It was just like that day in the scenic area.
Zhuang Baihua pushed Chi Yue and asked the dressed-up Chi Yue to stand in front of Wei Congsen.
Wei Congsen was stunned when he saw Chi Yue wearing a mask, glasses and scarf.
He stopped and looked at Chi Yue in confusion. His arrogance shrank at a speed that could not be detected by a human body. His face became calm, his expression was no longer ferocious, and the bloodshot in his eyes faded, returning to a gentle gray-blue color.
After a while, Wei Congsen murmured to Chi Yue, "Natasha." Then his body shook a few times, lost his strength, and fell heavily to the ground.
You are my antidote, you are my salvation, Natasha.
Chi Yue: “…”
It's just outrageous.