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Dahuang poked his head into Qian Xiaotian's arms and said impatiently: "Why don't you take it out for me as soon as possible?"

When Qian Xiaotian saw the three people coming in front of him, his expression turned cold, and he hit Huang Mao's face with his hand: "Come here, I'll give it all to you, go to hell with you."

"Hey, my eyes, ah...ah..."

Qian Xiaotian hit Huang Mao hard on the face with an iron-fingered tiger's fist. Before poor Dahuang could see clearly, he saw a huge shadow rushing towards his face. He suddenly felt a burning pain on his face and was stunned.

Rolling on the ground.

The other two people were also stunned when they saw this. Before Qian Xiaotian could react, he swung his fist and hit the long-haired man next to him on the head.

"Geez, you're the one who fucked me, beat him to death."

Qian Xiaotian's full punch was blocked by his arm, but the long-haired man's arm was so painful that it felt like it was useless. The severe pain aroused his hatred, and he roared and raised his hands with his companions.

The stick was violently swung towards Qian Xiaotian.

Qian Xiaotian saw the two murder weapons roaring towards him, but he felt surprisingly calm. He quickly bowed down to avoid the blow, then raised his right hand and struck the long-haired man on the thigh.

I saw the long-haired man falling to the ground holding his thighs and wailing.

Three short blows had already exhausted Qian Xiaotian, but the effect was surprisingly good. They had already destroyed the two opponents. However, Qian Xiaotian's hair quickly stood up, regardless of the stick that the person next to him shot at him.

He ran back because he saw the guy hanging behind them banging on the glass of the Audi car like crazy, and Feng Yuanyuan inside turned pale with fear.

"Even if he is beaten to death, Feng Yuanyuan cannot be harmed." This was Qian Xiaotian's thought at the time, so he left the enemy in front of him and quickly turned around and ran away.

"Hiss, damn"

A solid stick hit Qian Xiaotian on his left shoulder. Regardless of the stick swung at him again, Qian Xiaotian ran away in the direction of the car.

The gangster who smashed the car window saw Qian Xiaotian running towards him, gave up the target in front of him, showed a trace of ruthlessness, and swung the wooden stick to hit him.

A hint of madness appeared at the corner of Qian Xiaotian's mouth, and he raised his numb left arm to block the opponent's fatal blow. He only heard a crisp sound:

"Kacha" Qian Xiaotian knew that his left arm had been fractured, and then he waved his fist at the opponent crazily regardless.

At this time, the pursuers behind him had already arrived, waving their arms and wheezing, and hit Qian Xiaotian on the head. Fang Yuanyuan looked at her in horror, and hit Qian Xiaotian on the head.

Feng Yuanyuan covered her lips with her hands, and her tears rolled down like broken threads. Qian Xiaotian could see through the spider-web-like window of the car that she was shouting again:

"No."

Qian Xiaotian felt his head sink slightly, his vision went dark, and he almost fell to the ground. He bit his tongue, shook his head, his eyes became clear again, and a ridiculous idea came to his mind. This kid's head is self-inflicted.

Navigation, why are you being ripped off?

He was thinking wildly in his head, but it didn't affect his men's movements, and he roared hysterically:

"Ah...I'll kill you."

They continued to raise their fists and hit behind them. The two people in front of them saw that Qian Xiaotian was like a demon. He had been hit hard several times, with blood flowing from his head and a fierce look. They were so frightened that their legs became weak and his men slowed down.

a bit.

Qian Xiaotian didn't know how many blows he received on his body. He only felt pain all over his body and his eyes began to blur. This also completely aroused his ferocity. Like a mad dog, he hit the two of them desperately.

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There was a sound of footsteps outside the alley. When Li Yifan appeared at the entrance of the alley with a few people, he saw the bloody scene in front of him. His eyes were split open and he pounced on him like a tiger. Two fierce gangsters faced each other.

The furious people were unable to resist and were beaten to the ground, wailing.

Qian Xiaotian looked at Li Yifan and the others who were like gods descending. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly felt the world spinning and his eyes slowly getting dark. When he was about to fall down, he saw a group of police cars with flashing lights roaring from far to near.

Come......

"Xiaotian, Xiaotian, wake up... Wuwu..."

Feng Yuanyuan hugged Qian Xiaotian who had fainted and shouted with a cry.

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Or the First People's Hospital of Magic City.

Bai Yueqin looked at Qian Xiaotian with gauze wrapped around his head, and couldn't help but ask: "Doctor Wang, why hasn't Xiaotian woke up yet?"

Dr. Wang carefully looked at the electroencephalogram, which looked like instant noodles, and thought that he was right, so he answered: "Master Qian suffered a heavy blow to the brain, I'm afraid..."

Before he finished speaking, Qian Xiaotian woke up faintly, and his brain waves stabilized. He wondered in his heart: "Why does the conversation between my mother and the doctor sound so familiar? Could it be that I have traveled through time again?" He felt as if he had just done so.

I had a dream about working in a hotel.

When I opened my eyes, I saw my mother with tears in her eyes.

Xiaotian, you finally woke up, woo woo woo...

Doctor Wang looked at the familiar scene and quietly exited the room. A thought came to his mind:

"I should be able to retire this year, right?"

Qian Xiaotian looked around and saw his parents, Li Yifan, Zhao Gang, and Sun Yong, as well as his uncle Bai Mingxuan in uniform, as well as Feng Yuanyuan and Feng Cheng with rosy faces. He couldn't help but feel a sore nose. He didn't expect that there were

There were so many people who cared about me and cared about me. I secretly vowed in my heart that I would never again take risks with my life, worry my parents, and worry my brothers and friends.

Qian Xiaotian only then thought belatedly: "It seems that I am lucky enough to survive."

If he was killed by a few gangsters after being reborn, he would be too embarrassed to be reincarnated.

"Mom and Dad, I'm fine, I've made you worry again," Qian Xiaotian said to his parents in a hoarse voice.

Then he looked at Feng Yuanyuan and saw that her face was haggard and her eyes were red and swollen, and she was probably crying less. I was moved and at the same time secretly distressed.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's okay, I scared mom to death." Bai Yueqin breathed a sigh of relief, with a cry in her voice.

Feng Yuanyuan let out a long sigh of relief at this time. God knows what kind of psychological suffering it caused her to see such a tragic first battle.

Li Yifan and the three of them also greeted Qian Xiaotian one by one, and left one after another for fear of affecting him. Qian Xiaotian kept this friendship in his heart.

Feng Yuanyuan and Feng Cheng stayed in the ward for a while, then said goodbye and left. Before leaving, Feng Cheng quietly gave Qian Xiaotian a thumbs up and whispered: "Brother Xiaotian, that's enough, you will be my brother-in-law from now on."

After winking, Feng Yuanyuan and I left the ward.

Seeing that only the Qian family was left in the room, Bai Yueqin shouted to the middle-aged man wearing a police uniform with a cold look on his face: "Mingxuan, your nephew was almost beaten to death. What should I do? You don't need me to call you."

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Bai Mingxuan looked at his sister who was like an angry lioness, smiled bitterly, and then said with a frosty face: "Sister, brother-in-law, don't worry, I will definitely seek justice for Xiaotian this time."

Alas, no matter how high-ranking I am, I am still three points weaker than my sister in terms of momentum.

Besides, as the police chief of Songjiang District, I had my own nephew almost beaten to death in the street. If he didn't express his position, his uncle would be embarrassed. Last time, he was angry because of what he did to Hutu.

Don't argue, this time you have to seek justice no matter what you say, otherwise, some people will really think that they are in vain.

Thinking of this, a cold light flashed across Bai Mingxuan's eyes.