Starting out as a drug dealer in 1988

The three gangsters were still hesitating. They knew that if they really let the others go, it would not be so easy to catch them again!

But now the boss has spoken, and they dare not disobey. Otherwise, when the boss escapes, they will have something to worry about.

"Do you really want to fight me head-on? I've only been out of the mental hospital for less than three months. Even if I kill someone today, the worst I'll do is go back to the mental hospital. But your boss will definitely die here."

Seeing the three still hesitant, Zhao Wenhao added fuel to the fire. As for whether they believed it or not, they would only know after trying it.

It was unclear whether the three thugs believed it or not, but Huangmao didn't dare to take such a risk.

You only have one life, and it's your own.

"Get out of here now, do you really want to rebel?"

The yellow-haired man screamed loudly. Not only was blood flowing from his head, but he was also in unbearable pain in his abdomen from being punched by Zhao Wenhao.

But at this time, he no longer cared about these things and only wanted to escape from Zhao Wenhao's clutches.

As for the future, there will always be an opportunity to take revenge.

Huangmao knew that these people must be students from a nearby school, and as long as he took the time, he would be able to find them.

He secretly swore that once he escaped this disaster, he would make Zhao Wenhao pay the price in blood.

As for that little beauty, he will not let her go either. He will make her live a life worse than death and make her surrender under his crotch.

"Go, go quickly." Zhao Wenhao glared and yelled at Jiang Tianyu.

At Huangmao's shout, the three thugs finally made way for them.

Shen Bingyan's face turned pale, but she looked at Zhao Wenhao with some worry, "You go too."

Zhao Wenhao frowned and shouted loudly: "Get lost, don't bother me here."

There was no time for hesitation at this moment. If any other accidents happened, Zhao Wenhao might die here alone.

As for relying on Jiang Tianyu, Wang Tao and the others, forget it. It would be a blessing if they can not be a drag.

"Let's go, Bingyan, he can handle it himself." Jiang Tianyu hurriedly pulled Shen Bingyan's clothes and dragged her downstairs.

As for Wang Tao, he had already rushed downstairs and disappeared as soon as the three thugs made way.

Zhao Wenhao sighed inwardly, thinking that Jiang Tianyu, this idiot, actually called out Shen Bingyan's name.

Zhao Wenhao hadn't called anyone's name from beginning to end, fearing retaliation in the future. However, Jiang Tianyu easily called out his name.

But this is not the time to worry about these things. As long as they can take Yan Bin away as soon as possible, he will feel relieved.

Soon, Jiang Tianyu supported Yan Bin, while He Xiaoxia pulled Shen Bingyan and hurried down the stairs.

At this time, the downstairs was crowded with people watching, but no one dared to step forward to stop the conflict.

A few minutes passed quickly, and Zhao Wenhao still held the yellow-haired man hostage without moving.

I didn't breathe a sigh of relief until I felt that they should have gone far away.

In fact, Zhao Wenhao originally wanted to wait here for the police to come and solve the problem. But after thinking carefully, he realized that these thugs could be so arrogant, maybe they had some connection with the police station.

He didn't dare to gamble. If there was really a problem, he would be taken to jail and might even get into trouble.

"Little brother, it's better to resolve a feud than to create one. I've kept my promise and let all your friends go. Isn't it time for you to let go too? Don't worry, this matter is over. We became friends after fighting, and maybe we can still be friends in the future."

Huangmao persuaded with a pleasant face, and after saying these words, he felt like a saint.

"Haha..." Zhao Wenhao sneered, still not letting go of the bottle in his hand. "Get out of the way. Send me downstairs and we'll be even. The three of you are not allowed to move. Stay here. If you dare to have any ideas, don't blame me for being ruthless."

After saying that, he slowly turned around, faced the three thugs, and retreated downstairs step by step.

The three thugs looked at each other in bewilderment. They were really frightened by Zhao Wenhao and did not dare to follow him downstairs.

A few minutes later, Zhao Wenhao finally reached the downstairs door. Seeing that the three people had kept their promise and hadn't followed him, he couldn't help but feel happy.

He continued to move the yellow-haired man next to his bicycle, then released his arm and kicked the yellow-haired man in the back.

The yellow-haired man was caught off guard, stumbled, and fell flat on his face.

At this time, Zhao Wenhao had already mounted his bicycle and was speeding towards the distance.

"Fuck you, get down here now! If I don't skin them alive today, I'll be retiring as a human being."

The yellow-haired man wiped the blood off his face with his right hand and yelled towards the restaurant.

What happened today was a profound humiliation for him. If he couldn't avenge himself, he wouldn't have any future in the underworld.

The three thugs quickly rushed downstairs, and the yellow-haired man took out a motorcycle key from his pocket and started it.

"Xiaolong, get in the car with me. You two follow on your bikes. The kid ran in that direction." The yellow-haired man waved his right hand and shouted loudly to one of them.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

The roar of the motorcycle sounded, and it rushed out like a sword, chasing in the direction of Zhao Wenhao's escape.

"Fuck, three roads, which one to take?"

Two minutes later, Huangmao stopped at a traffic light in anger.

Looking from afar at the three roads, no one could be seen. Huang Mao had no idea which road Zhao Wenhao had taken, and he didn't know how to make a choice, so he could only stop at the intersection and curse.

"Brother, never mind. Just take the middle path and chase after them. If it doesn't work, turn back." Xiaolong, who was sitting in the back, quickly reminded.

"Fuck, I'm so angry I'm losing my mind."

Huangmao cursed inwardly, then stepped on the accelerator and rushed out without caring that the light was still red.

Not far from them, in the grass behind a sycamore tree, a bicycle lay in the dark. Meanwhile, a figure clung tightly to the tree, concealing no trace of its presence.

"Which way did Big Brother take? Which way should we take?"

Just as the motorcycle drove away, a bicycle followed.

"We go right, and if there's nothing, we turn back."

"Okay, try harder, you're so slow."

"Damn it, come ride me if you can. You're as fat as a pig, don't you know your own weight?"

"Oh my god, I should have ridden a motorcycle today. But you said you wanted to drink tonight, so I didn't dare ride it."

"Stop talking nonsense and leave."

The two thugs left, and Zhao Wenhao walked out from the shadows only after they disappeared from view.

He hurriedly pulled his bicycle out of the grass and pedaled hard in the direction he had just come from.

Fortunately, it was night, otherwise I might have been discovered if I had hidden there.

Now the four of them were chasing in different directions. As long as Zhao Wenhao drove in the opposite direction for a while, there would be another crossroads.

Once I get there, I'll choose a direction to go. I believe it will be unlikely that these thugs will find me.

At this time, Zhao Wenhao was also somewhat relieved that he finally broke out of the siege.

But I don’t know what happened to Yan Bin, Jiang Tianyu and others. Did they go directly to the hospital or have another destination?