pjbooks Chapter 237 Lyon
Chapter 237 Lyon
The iron gate was already leaking air everywhere because of Xiaolong's chopping, and then it was hit by the senior security guard.
Collapsed suddenly.
Bah!
Li Jian pulled the blond-haired punk girl aside and they dodged the large iron gate, which then collapsed with a crash.
"Huh - so dangerous!"
The young, blond-haired girl patted her not-so-full chest in fear, then looked at Li Jian with tender affection and said, "Brother, thank you so much. Without you, I'm afraid I would have perished."
Li Jian didn't speak, but looked at Lyon inside the room.
If a normal person were electrocuted by a high-voltage current for that long, they would be severely injured, if not killed.
Available in the next second.
Leon, fully recovered, jumped out of the house.
He turned to look at Li Jian and extended his hand in a friendly manner, "Li sir!"
Li Jian reached out and shook hands with him.
Zi La——Zi La——
A strong electric current surged from Lyon's hand, sending chills down Li Jian's spine.
Li Jian asked in confusion, "Does your hand have electricity?"
Lyon said calmly, "Are you afraid?"
Li Jian countered, "Aren't you afraid?"
Leon replied with a single word: "Afraid?"
Then Leon burst into laughter: "Hahaha—that ghost left the child, but it's still stuck inside the building. By the way, is there a Seven Eleven nearby?
"What are you talking about?" the blond-haired punk girl interrupted.
Leon looked at the blond punk girl, shook his head and sighed, "I suggest you buy a bottle of conditioner and make your head shiny. Do you know that ghosts are most afraid of people who are radiant? If you make your hair look nice, ghosts won't dare to possess you."
The blond-haired punk girl nodded and said, "I see."
Snapped!
Lyon snapped his fingers and said, "Give me five hundred dollars."
The blond-haired punk girl looked at Li Jian and said, "Big brother, I don't have any money."
Li Jian rolled his eyes. These young gangsters and punks had their pockets emptied more than their faces. He pulled out a HK$1,000 note from his pocket: "Keep the change."
The blond-haired punk girl asked, "What do you need money for, to give to ghosts?"
Lyon said, "No, it's because I don't have money for a taxi."
The blond-haired punk girl said, "Wow, you talk so rudely, are you crazy?"
Before Lyon could answer, a series of hurried footsteps came from behind him.
Just then, Captain Lu from the security team led several men over and pointed at Lyon, saying, "That's right, he's a lunatic!"
Before the men could get close, Leon leaped more than a meter high and delivered a powerful left frontal kick to a man's abdomen.
Unfortunately, there were too many people, and Leon quickly brought them under control.
Several men punched and kicked Lyon, cursing as they did so: "Damn it, you sneak out while we're resting, we'll teach you a lesson!"
"No!"
Lyon struggled desperately, like a fly caught in a spider's web.
Unfortunately, he was outnumbered and eventually dragged away by several big men.
Captain Lu looked at Li Jian and said, "I knew this lunatic was weird a long time ago. How are you? You guys aren't hurt, are you?"
The blond-haired punk girl shook her head.
Before Li Jian could speak, Leon jogged back, hooked his arm around Li Jian's shoulder, and said, "Brother, we get along really well. How about this, come back to the mental hospital with me?"
“Okay!” Li Jian had been to all sorts of places in his life, but he had never been to a mental hospital.
I heard that the people there have very pleasant voices.
But before the two could exchange more than a few words, the burly men dragged Leon away again.
Lyon's cries for help echoed down the corridor: "No! Help!"
The blond-haired punk girl craned her neck and said, "He won't be coming back, will he?"
Captain Lu straightened his chest, patted his chest, and said, "Don't worry, with us guarding him, this lunatic will definitely not come back. If he does come again, I'll beat him every time!"
The blond-haired punk girl said, "No need. He doesn't seem mentally ill to me, and he really can catch ghosts."
Hahaha—Captain Lu's hearty laughter attracted the attention of Li Jian and the blond-haired punk girl.
Captain Lu said, "There are no ghosts in this world. It's all just people scaring themselves. Little sister, you should believe in science and stop watching those unreliable TV dramas all day long."
"Then how do you explain Xiaolong being possessed by a ghost?" the blond-haired punk girl asked.
Captain Lu snorted and said, "That was just Xiaolong pretending to be a ghost. He's a kid, it's normal for him to be a little naughty. I will talk to Mr. and Mrs. Li and tell them to discipline Xiaolong properly."
With that, Captain Lu, along with Li Jian and the blond-haired punk girl, took Xiao Long back to Mrs. Li's house.
Seeing her son return, Mrs. Li expressed her gratitude to Captain Lu and the others: "Thank you so much. It's so late at night and you've been so busy taking care of things for our family. Thank you so much."
Captain Lu said nonchalantly, "This is my duty."
Zhang Haowen said somewhat embarrassedly, "We're all neighbors, so it's only right that we help each other out."
The blond-haired punk girl, however, was completely focused on Li Jianshen.
I was in a hurry downstairs and didn't observe carefully.
Now that the blonde punk girl sees how handsome Li Jian is, her eyes are practically sparkling.
Compared to Li Jian, her ex-boyfriend wasn't even worthy of carrying Li Jian's shoes.
"Alright, the matter is resolved. Everyone, go home and rest. You have to go to work tomorrow."
Li Jian's final verdict.
The group parted ways, but the blond-haired punk girl caught up with them: "Hey, handsome, what's your name?"
Li Jian and Zhang Haowen turned around, and Zhang Haowen stood in front of Li Jian, saying, "What are you doing?"
Zhang Haowen didn't know what happened between Li Jian and the blond-haired punk downstairs, but she believed that Li Jian probably wouldn't be interested in someone like the blond-haired punk.
The blond-haired punk girl chuckled and said, "Why are you so nervous? I'm not going to steal your man. I just want to thank the handsome guy."
Zhang Haowen bluntly refused: "Don't think I don't know what you're thinking. I know you delinquent girls best. You like to hook up with rich guys. Sorry, A-Jian is not from your world."
After saying that, Zhang Haowen pulled Li Jian away.
The blond-haired punk girl watched the two men leave, then raised her middle finger: "Damn it, what are you so arrogant about? I'm going to steal this man from you!"
Li Jian and Zhang Haowen got home at 12:30.
Zhang Haowen rubbed her ears, giggled, hugged Li Jian's arm, then snuggled closer, breathing in the intoxicating aroma, resting her head slightly on Li Jian's shoulder, and whispered, "Are you leaving again tonight?"
Li Jian remained silent, focusing solely on cleaning the clothes.
Zhang Haowen asked knowingly, "Ah Jian, are you going to work tomorrow?"
Li Jian said softly, "Mm."
Then, Li Jian seemed to suddenly remember something: "You shouldn't stay here tomorrow. The yin energy here is too heavy, and you're a girl. I happen to have an old house. You can go and stay there for a few days."
Li Jian spoke softly, but his tone was very firm.
Zhang Haowen did not object: "Okay, I understand."