dmims Chapter 262 Zhou Susheng, stop quibbling
Chapter 262 Zhou Susheng, stop quibbling
Zhou Ze was a little confused at this time, at least that's how it was now.
He just came out after dinner and wanted to see what the new patient on this floor was like, but he was dragged directly into the ward.
Now, two new patients blocked him in the room and wouldn't let him leave.
"Zhou Susheng, are you hiding here?"
"You don't think that we won't be able to find you now that you have the protection of a sanatorium?"
One of the long-haired men smiled viciously, raised his hand to lift his hanging hair, and there was ferocity in his eyes.
He raised one foot and put it on the bed, forcing Zhou Ze to sit there.
The other boy with short hair had a knife wound on his face. Although it has become a scar, it still looks a bit scary.
Perhaps it was because his skin was darker and his body was wider than Zhou Ze's, so he didn't look like a good person.
What's more, before Zhou Ze entered the plane, he was just an art teacher.
How much ability does he have to fight against two people like this?
"who are you?"
Hearing Zhou Ze's question, the two people in front of him looked at each other and laughed.
"No way, Zhou Susheng, why can't you remember that trick?"
As the long-haired man spoke, he raised his hand and slapped Zhou Ze's cheek twice viciously.
Although the force used in these two blows was not very strong, it was full of sarcasm.
Even if Zhou Ze was slow to react, he should have known that these two people and the identities with which he entered the plane probably had some bad pasts.
Otherwise, would people go directly to the sanatorium just to find him?
"This is not the place for you to mess around, be careful or I'll call for help!"
"Hahahahaha."
The short-haired man laughed wildly and patted the long-haired man on the shoulder.
"Brother Zhao, this kid is calling for help. How funny! Is there anyone here who can help you? Hmm?"
As he said this, he raised his hand and slapped Zhou Ze in the face.
Zhou Ze almost took the slap in the face. For a moment, his whole head was buzzing.
He tilted his head and slowly raised his hand, his face burning with pain.
Covering his face, Zhou Ze slowly looked up at the two people in front of him.
The long-haired man was obviously not satisfied with his reaction. He raised his hand and pressed the back of his neck, forcing him to look up at people.
With a smile on his lips, the long-haired man raised his other hand and pressed it on Zhou Ze's forehead.
"Zhou Susheng, you have to pay back what your family owes me!"
He laughed and suddenly pushed Zhou Ze's head down, making his entire upper body pressed against his thighs.
It seemed as if a foot landed on his back and stepped on him hard. It was the foot of the short-haired man.
He wanted to struggle, but the hand pressing on the back of his neck was extremely strong.
Zhou Ze raised his hands, trying to push the man away, but the short-haired man was quick and clasped his hands together.
He was pinned down like this, and now he couldn't even move his hands.
"I really don't remember who you are, let me go!"
He was a little overwhelmed. He had no idea about the name and past of this identity.
Now, two people suddenly came and attacked him, leaving him completely unable to react to what was happening.
But the two men obviously didn't believe what he said at all and even laughed at him.
"Zhou Susheng, stop quibbling. We checked your room number before we came here. How could we have found the wrong person?"
After the long-haired man finished speaking, he pressed down with his hands.
Zhou Ze only felt that his throat was blocked and he felt very uncomfortable.
But he couldn't say anything else.
The short-haired man's foot on his back gradually increased in force, as if he was venting something.
"Zhou Susheng, we've been watching you for the whole morning. We won't find the wrong person. Don't pretend!"
But what could Zhou Ze say? He really didn't know the two people in front of him.
"I really, really don't know you guys!"
"Please, let me go!"
He wanted to break free, but now he was in shackles and had no way out. He could only beg for mercy with a hoarse voice.
Perhaps his begging for mercy had some effect, or perhaps the two men felt that Zhou Susheng's begging for mercy was meaningless, so they actually let go.
However, when the short-haired man let go of Zhou Ze’s hands, he pulled him forward with force.
Zhou Ze, who was completely unprepared, was thrown out and fell heavily to the ground.
He covered his elbow that had just hit the ground and raised his head with difficulty to look at the two people.
"I really don't remember who you are!"
"Ah."
The long-haired man sat on the bed, raised one foot and put it on it, with his elbow resting on his knee, acting like the boss.
He looked down at Zhou Ze who was lying on the ground, his face full of mockery and hatred.
"Then remember clearly now, I am Zhao Xu, and he is my brother Chen Jiang!"
It turned out to be the case.
Zhou Ze raised his hands to support himself on the ground and finally staggered to his feet.
The place where he fell was close to the door, and now he only needed a few steps to leave the room.
Unfortunately, Zhou Ze was in pain all over his body and had no strength to turn around and run away.
Even though the door was closed, he still needed strength to open it.
But when he thought about what the two men had just done, Zhou Ze knew that if he didn't leave the ward, no one would notice anything unusual.
He gritted his teeth, tried to stand up straight, and looked at the two people in front of him.
"I really forgot. I really can't remember."
He shook his head slowly, and seeing that the two people in front of him had no intention of coming forward, he suddenly turned around and ran to the back.
His hand fell on the door handle, and he immediately opened the door and ran outside.
But Zhao Xu and Chen Jiang reacted very quickly. The moment he opened the door, the two of them jumped up from the bed and chased after him.
He had just been beaten, and the pain in his body now made it seem as if he would be torn to pieces if he made a big movement.
Gritting his teeth, Zhou Ze ran towards the stairs.
Zhao Xu was very fast, and when he was about to get close, he kicked Zhou Ze in the lower back.
He fell forward and even slid for a distance on the ground due to inertia.
My entire arm was pressed against the ground and was now burning.
The kick on the lower back was quite powerful, causing Zhou Ze to curl up for a moment.
He had absolutely no strength to get up from the ground again.
Zhao Xu calmly raised his hand and patted his trouser legs, then stood up and looked at the person lying on the ground, with a smile on his face.
It was Chen Jiang who walked up in three or two steps and stepped on Zhou Ze's leg.
"Don't you remember? I saw you running pretty fast."
As he spoke, he put a little more force on his feet.
Zhou Ze reached out and grabbed his trouser leg, and sweat broke out on his forehead.
"If someone hits you, wouldn't you run away if it were you?"
He gritted his teeth and tried to push Chen Jiang's feet away, but it was no use.
After losing all his strength, Zhou Ze lay on the ground in despair. Is there anyone who can save him?