The American Scripture

Chapter 51 Killing

Zooey drank very fast, of course she had her reasons for drinking fast, because she thought she could drink very well, and more importantly, she had to make Zhen Fan drunk too.

"Drunk people usually do things they usually want to do but dare not do! Do you know how serious the consequences are?" This sentence is what Zhen Fan said, so Zoe must let herself know, what are the consequences? How serious. Thinking of this, Zooey couldn't help laughing.

It's just that when she smiles, she has a naive look, clearly showing an expression that she usually doesn't usually show. Usually at this time, it means that she has drunk too much.

"Zoe, we have to go back!"

Zhen Fan stretched out his hand, wanting to support Zoe who was stumbling around.

"Go back...are you drunk? Zhen!"

Zooey still hasn't forgotten about it. It seems that even though she is drunk, she still remembers the important thing she has to do.

"Well, if...you need me to be drunk, then...I am drunk!"

Zhen Fan helplessly stretched out his hand, stopped Zoe's slender waist, and supported her. The two hooked up and staggered towards the outside of the bar.

"Zhen, are you drunk..."

The girl couldn't forget to get the man drunk, which made Zhen Fan dumbfounded. If he knew that his words would cause trouble, he shouldn't have said it.

"Yes, I'm very drunk. If you hadn't supported me now, I wouldn't know how to get out of the bar!"

"I knew it, you can't drink me...hehe!"

Zooey smiled happily, as if it was really Zhen Fan who was drunk, and Zhen Fan was really supported by her.

"Look at you, you're so drunk you're stumbling around, you can't even walk steadily!"

Zooey did not forget to laugh at Zhen Fan.

Please, girl, you're too drunk to walk, okay? Zhen Fan grabbed Zooey's waist and tried his best to stand on the street, trying to hail a taxi.

"Man, need a taxi?"

A rough voice came from behind, and then a gust of wind blew from the back of his head.

Zhen Fan instinctively lowered his head, and hugged Zoe into his arms. A baseball bat whizzed past his head, causing the guy who was sneaking behind him to stagger. The baseball bat he thought he had hit firmly on the head was missing.

"It's you!"

Zhen Fan frowned. He saw clearly the people in front of him, the big guy Frank in the bar, and a few friends behind him.

"I didn't expect you to be able to escape, good luck!"

Frank missed a hit, and was laughed at by a few friends behind him, and his face was a little bit uncomfortable. It was like this in the bar, and now it's like this again, the anger in my heart is even stronger.

"Want to fight? Still using this sneak attack method?" Zhen Fan looked at him coldly.

Zooey suddenly struggled to raise her head in Zhen Fan's embrace, looked at the guys in front of her with drunken eyes, and couldn't help "giggling".

"I like fighting, Zhen, I like watching you fight, teach them a lesson, Batman!"

It was Batman again, Zhen Fan's face turned black.

"Listen, man, I don't want to make trouble, let's stop here, I have some police friends here, we just break up like this, you don't fuck me, I don't fuck you, how about?"

Zhen Fan didn't want to fight,

There's no point in fighting these bastards.

"This kid is out of his mind!" The people around laughed loudly, "Frank, teach him a lesson, and his girlfriend, come over and play with us!"

Suddenly whistles and shouts rang out.

"I heard you, buddy, keep your girlfriend, I can let you go!" Frank smiled lewdly, "Don't worry, we will treat her well and make sure to feed her well. We won't hurt her , I'll return it to you tomorrow morning, and if you know your senses, get out!"

"What did they say?" Zooey was in a daze as if they were saying that she was Zhen's girlfriend, which made her very happy, and couldn't help asking Zhen Fan.

"They said they want you to play with them tonight!"

Zhen Fan spread his hands as if telling a joke, expressing his helplessness.

"Grass!" Zooey suddenly rushed up and kicked it out.

There was a "bang", followed by a scream that made people's teeth sore. Frank was attacked by Zoe and kicked the bird's egg. He immediately covered his lower body and wailed, his body bowed like a shrimp.

"Bitch, I'm going to blow your head off!"

Frank regained his strength, picked up the baseball bat and threw it at Zoe's head. Now he was really angry and lost his mind. Even his friends around him grew their mouths. If this stick If it hits, the woman's head will be shattered. Do you know how powerful this blow is?

One of Frank's proudest things was hitting the head of a gangster in Los Angeles with a baseball bat in a fight. It was like a smashed watermelon, blood and brains splattered, but he only scored one goal for this. Years in prison because he made a deal with the prosecution to let another man take all the crimes. And that gangster has been living in a wheelchair ever since.

But the expected scene of blood and brain splatter did not appear. Because the baseball bat is held in one hand.

"You fucking..."

Frank wanted to curse, but he heard a "bang". He threw his head back, and the whole person flew upside down, and then his head landed on the ground, making a dull sound.

"Oh shit!"

The people around immediately dispersed. Surround Zhen Fan and Zoe.

"Guys, I don't like fighting!" Zhen Fan raised his hand, with a baseball bat in one hand, "But... don't force me."

Frank struggled to get up, his head was already bleeding.

"Dude, you're right, I shouldn't have fought you, if I knew you were good at fighting!" The blood on Frank's face made his face look even more ferocious.

"But I will blow your head off with a gun!" He took out a pistol and a revolver from his back, and pointed at Zhen Fan obliquely, "Kneel down, idiot, do you have any last words?"

"Zhen!" Zooey's drunkenness seemed to be awakened by fright, and she trembled all over.

"don’t worry!"

Zhen Fan patted Zooey's hand, then smiled at Frank.

"Are you sure you want to do this?"

"Do you want to die quickly? Get down on your knees, ass!" Frank waved his pistol sternly.

Zhen Fan suddenly formed a handprint in his hand, still smiling at the corner of his mouth, and then raised his hands, suddenly the air fluctuated, making people feel a little chilly.

"Clack!"

Frank's throat suddenly tightened, and his fingers were stiff and he couldn't move.

"Dude, what's the matter with you? Hurry up and blow this kid's head off!" One of his friends looked at Frank's back and found that he was a little strange, so he couldn't help but went forward to pull him.

Frank slowly turned around under his pull, his eyeballs protruded, and the gun in his hand was slowly raised to face his friend.

"Frank, damn it, don't point the gun at me, what's the matter with you?"

"boom!"

The shot went off, and his friend fell headfirst from a bloody injection.

"TMD, Frank, you're crazy!" Several other people rushed over, trying to take the gun away from Frank's hand. They didn't know why Frank became like this.

Frank stared at the red eyeballs, pointed the gun in his hand at these people, and fired continuously. Zooey only felt the explosion sound like popping beans in his ears, and then people were hit one by one, and fell into a pool of blood. It was she who was so brave that she couldn't help screaming in fright, and she was no longer drunk.

Zhen Fan held her head tightly in his arms, and the two of them stayed away from this right and wrong place.

The gunfire also alarmed some people on the street, and many people fled in all directions. With a sound of "Bang!", Frank knocked down the last person, and suddenly the whole person fell to his knees as if he had collapsed, howling terribly as if he had seen a ghost.

"He's crazy!"

Zooey said something in Zhen Fan's arms.

"Yes, he's crazy!" Zhen Fan patted Zoe's head. At this moment, he heard the piercing sound of police sirens, and the scene was soon surrounded by police officers.

"Put down your weapons!" The policemen rushed out, drew their guns and aimed at the collapsed Frank!

"No, it wasn't me!" Frank yelled in despair, and suddenly he raised his pistol and aimed it at his head, "It wasn't me, I didn't kill anyone, I didn't kill..."

"boom!"

The gun went off, and a spurt of blood splashed out from the back of his head. Then, with his eyes protruding, his kneeling and upright upper body was like a wooden stake, and he fell forward.

"Sir, ma'am, I'm afraid you have to go to the police station with us and make a record!" A group of policemen cleared up the scene, and one policeman was in charge of taking notes on Zhen Fan and Zoe.

"no problem!"

Zhen Fan nodded, and suddenly another handprint was formed on his hand, and the cold and suffocating air suddenly seemed to be circulating.

The record was made very quickly, Zhen Fan took a look at what happened, and with the testimony of several witnesses, Zhen Fan and Zoe had completely disassociated themselves from this incident.

It was already late when the two came out of the police station.

"You can't go back today, go to my place!" Zhen Fan held Zooey's hand. The girl was frightened, her hands were a little cold, she lowered her head silently, without any objection.

The two walked on the street for a while.

"Zhen, is that you?" Zooey suddenly stopped and looked at Zhen Fan.

Zhen Fan was silent, then nodded and shook his head.

"Not me, you know I didn't do anything!"

Zooey nodded, as long as Zhen Fan said so, she would believe it, which made her feel better.

"Let's go to your place!"

Zooey said truthfully, and grabbed Zhen Fan's hand, unwilling to let go.

Nothing happened at night, except for such things, no one is interested. Zoe slept in the guest room, and Zhen Fan slept in his own room.

It's just that there is another woman in a white dress in the room...

Chapter 51/1581
3.23%
The American ScriptureCh.51/1581 [3.23%]