he is afraid, he pretends

Chapter 18

The three of them obviously didn't understand the meaning of Wu Luming's words, and they were still watching Wu Luming's joke with a smug smile.

Wu Luming bent down and picked up the stone on the ground that was stained with his blood.

He put it lightly on the palm of his hand twice, raised his hand without warning, and slammed it precisely on the forehead of the person who threw the stone just now.

A cry of pain sounded in the alley, and the person who was hit staggered a few steps back, raised his hand to touch the blood on his forehead, and his eyes turned red instantly.

Seeing this, the two brothers beside him cursed angrily one after another, and rushed towards Wu Luming without saying a word.

The leader's actions were vicious, as soon as he swung his fist, it was obvious that he wanted to hit Wu Luming's stomach.

Not only did Wu Luming not dodge, he even directly met his fist.

The fist hit the stomach impartially, but he didn't even frown. He grabbed the collar of the person in front of him, pushed his knee to his crotch, and threw him to the ground.

The loud noise seemed to frighten the second person, so that the second person Wu Luming threw him together with the first person with little effort.

This series of movements finally made the person whose head was hit come back to his senses.

Blood flowed down his forehead, making his face look particularly ferocious for a moment.

He picked up the stone that Wu Luming threw at him just now, protruding the sharpest corner of the stone, and rushed towards Wu Luming with an extremely fierce expression.

Wu Luming dodged his hand holding the stone, and hooked his foot.

This person seemed to be better at fighting than the previous two. He avoided Wu Luming's stumbling block and hit Wu Luming's jaw with his fist.

The success of the sneak attack made him complacent, and he immediately laughed and said, "Didn't your mother teach you not to bother other people to pick up girls?"

As he spoke, he narrowed his eyes suddenly, lowered his voice and said to Wu Luming in a disgusting tone: "Even if I messed with her here, it's not your turn to meddle in other people's business, understand?"

After he finished speaking, seeing Wu Luming standing there blankly for a long time without seeing anything, he thought Wu Luming was frightened by him, so he laughed provocatively and raised his hand to pat Wu Luming's face.

The moment his hand was about to touch Wu Luming's face, an astonishing force broke his wrist.

He exclaimed in pain, and when he looked carefully at Wu Luming again, he found that Wu Luming's eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of fog.

Before he could take a closer look, he was suddenly picked up, followed by a completely irresistible force that slammed him to the side wall.

The instant pain felt like the internal organs were about to be vomited out of the mouth, and at the same time as his head was buzzing, the person who dumped him came to him again and picked him up again.

Huge fear instantly enveloped him, he quickly resisted and struggled this time, but was thrown against the wall again without any room to parry.

twice, three times...

The two people lying on the ground on the other side didn't know whether they were frightened by Wu Luming's ferocious actions, or by Wu Luming's emotionless and machine-like expression.

Until the person was knocked unconscious, Wu Luming walked indifferently to the side of the person who had slid down from the wall, grabbed his hair, grabbed his head, and was about to smash it against the wall.

The two people who were stunned by the side finally came back to their senses. They took a breath, scrambled to their feet and exclaimed: "Don't! People will die!!"

Wu Luming didn't even blink his eyes, and his movements didn't stop.

However, at the moment when his subordinate's head was about to hit the wall, the unconscious man suddenly convulsed violently.

At the moment when his whole body convulsed, a hoarse female voice sounded beside Wu Luming's ear.

"Wu Luming! Stop!"

"Wake up, Xiao Ming... Xiao Ming!"

Wu Luming let go of his hand abruptly.

There seemed to be a crack in his pitch-black eyes, followed by the mist being dispelled, he looked at the blood-covered man in front of him, and a little confusion appeared in his eyes.

Seeing this, the two people on the side rushed up and pulled the unconscious brother aside, trying to escape away from Wu Luming.

Wu Luming squatted on the ground for a long while before he stood up slowly and stiffly like a rusty robot that had been oiled for a long time.

Seeing him now was like seeing a ghost. When they saw him stand up, they scrambled and carried their unconscious brother on their backs and ran away.

Wu Luming stood there for a long time without seeing anything.

After a while, he lowered his eyes to look at his right hand that was hanging beside him.

It was the left hand that was scratched by the stone, but at this moment his right hand was full of blood.

It was the blood that flowed from the forehead of the unconscious man when he grabbed the hair of the unconscious man just now.

The moment the memory came back, Wu Luming looked at the blood on his hand that didn't belong to him, and suddenly rushed out of the alley, found the nearest trash can and vomited violently.

He vomited until he couldn't vomit anything at all, but the feeling of nausea was still very strong.

Until a burst of sudden mobile phone ringing in the quiet alley.

Wu Luming stood still for a long time before finding the phone from his pocket.

Holding the phone in front of him, he froze visibly the moment he saw the note.

After quietly watching the incoming call reminder for a while, he didn't answer the phone right away, and then took out a pack of tissues from his pocket.

After wiping off all the blood belonging to others on his right hand little by little, he picked up the phone again and pressed the answer button.

The moment the phone was connected, Wen Siyuan's usual steady voice sounded: "Aren't you coming back tonight?"

Wu Luming's hand holding the mobile phone kept tightening, his eyes fixed on the mobile phone displayed on the call, but he never spoke.

About half a minute later, Wen Siyuan sounded a bit puzzled: "Xiao Ming?"

Wu Luming's hand holding the phone trembled slightly.

He lowered his eyes, blinked slowly, and finally spoke, with a hoarse voice, and asked softly: "Brother Yuan, can you come pick me up?"

There was a moment of silence on the phone.

Immediately afterwards, there was a sound, and then Wen Siyuan's voice: "Where are you now?"

The author has something to say:

Xiao Wen packed up and went out, looked up at the alarm clock - ten o'clock