90 Take it easy. I won’t beat you! (1/2)

I send Yanny to the hospital for an examination. She's basically OK. Her face is a little swollen and she said to have received a slap in the face. I sigh, that scum is really cruel.

While I am in a trance, the doctor looks at me with disdain and whispers, ”How can there be such a man who beats his wife...” Then she points at me and shouts, ”Hey! You! Go and prescribe medicine! Her gum is bleeding! Are you a man? You look OK, but how can you beat a woman?”

Yanny blushes and says, ”It's not him... He's my... my brother.”

The doctor's eyes are a bit kinder. She says, ”Ah, I see... Well, you're a good brother.” She changes a kind tone: ”Go out to the window on the left and pay for it. Remember to go home and get some ice compress for her. Don't too long each time, it will swell up tomorrow.”

I laugh bitterly, bring Yanny out to pay the fee. She grabs me and whispers, ”Chen Yang, would you like to have a medical examination too? You seem to have suffered some injuries just now.”

I shake my head. ”No need.” I think what this minor injury is. It just was smashed twice by the steel pipes without bleeding or skin breaking.

But that fellow's strength is pretty big, and the wound is still making me feel the pain.

After buying the medicine, Yanny and I step out of the hospital. I say to her: ”You go home first, have a rest. Don't go to company today.”

”No!” She immediately refuses, ”I'll go with you! Don't do silly things, Chen Yang! If you're going to get into trouble for help me, I'll die for guilty!”

I laugh. ”You can rest assured, I won't.”

Seeing that she isn't reassured, I sigh and say, ”Yanny, we haven't known each other for a long time, but you should know something about me. I just want to help you get this over with! I won't say anything else. I'm just telling you that I wasn't a good person before. I've done this sort of things before. I know in my heart that I'm not going to cause trouble for myself.”

There is a word in my heart that I don't say: I will not stay in this company when Nanny comes back. Before leaving, I just want to help Yanny. She's really a poor woman.

She still wants to refuse, but I drive her straight home, force her out of the car, and then tell her, ”Don't call the police, remember.”

Then, whatever she shouts, I just drive away.

Not far from Yanny's house in the west of the city, there is a small warehouse near the river. There used to be an old food factory. Later, the factory closed down. But the food factory left several warehouses and rented them out. One of them was rented by the Golden Paradise and is used to store some sundries, such as wine, food and so on.

This is a relatively remote place. I used to do some ”business” here.

I drive into the door of the abandoned factory. Nowadays, there's very few people in the factory. There's only one doorkeeper. I throw two packs of cigarettes at random to him. He doesn't care about anything. He behaves very well.

A younger brother is squatting at the door and smoking, sees me driving over from afar, and immediately stands up. I get out of the car and walk up to him.

”How're they?”

He grins. ”Brother William is high with them now.”

I nod and tell him, ”Watch it tight!”

”Don't worry, Brother little 5. Nobody comes here.”

I hum, take out a pack of cigarettes and throw it to him: ”Be smart.”

The city is surrounded by mountains on three sides and a river on one side. The humidity in the air is very high in winter. There is no sunshine in this kind of warehouse for a long time. Some boxes in the corner are mildewed and there is a mildew smell in the air.

William has taken off his coat, holds a chain lock specifically used to lock the bicycle in his hand, folds it into a grasp, with sweat on his forehead, a blush on his face, the scars on his face are bright red, and he is squatting on a box smoking.

These bad guys squatted side by side on the ground, with their heads in their hands and their backs against the wall. These guys have bitter faces and soak all over. There are several basins beside them. It is estimated that they have been poured several basins of cold water.

It seems like William did have a great time. I touch my chin, shake my head and laugh.

William, a guy who's been in prison, has a lot more tricks than I have.

For example, when we stab someone, we just hit or kick him, but it's not the best way.

In cold weather like this, pour two basins of cold water on you and make you soaked. In less than ten minutes, you will feel what it is like!

When I come in, those bad guys are shivering with cold, lips are purple and teeth are striking against each other.

William grins fiercely: ”You are unlucky, who let you dare to provoke our Brother Little 5? If you don't peel off today, you don't want to go out.”

Then he sees me coming and jumps down from the box. ”Brother Little 5, you have arrived? These guys have been blown already! You're here just in time to see how the effects are.”

After he has finished, he looks at those guys, then points one, ”Him!”

With a wave of his hand, two his men go to pull that fellow out. No matter how hard he struggles, they just have him stripped to waist, revealing his bare back.

William goes up and looks at him. The guy is still shivering. Then William kicks him, points to his ribs, starts laughing and scolds, ”Fuck! You're not a drug addict, are you? Why are you so thin?”

Then he gives his subordinates a wink: ”Hold him!”

Several of his men come over, lay his hands, grasp his legs and immediately lay him on the ground, his body tightly against the floor.

William weighs the chain in his hand, walks over, raises his hand and hits the man on the back.

Bah!

The fellow is in pain and immediately gives a violent cry, likes killing a pig!

”What're you shouting for?! Does it hurt? You'll suffer more in a moment!” William laughs and scolds, and hit his back again.

Bah!

Two blood-red marks immediately appear on that guy's back.

To be honest, William is really perverted.

First watered, the body is cold numb, some of the pain nerve paralysis, at this time, you hit up, the pain will be reduced a lot.

Don't think he's kind! Hum! This is only because hits people like this, when you feel pain, you can stick to it for a longer time! And when you cry more, struggle more, and the body gets warm. The effect of freezing disappears, and your body gradually regains its sensitivity.