That kick towards his heart just now was heavy and ruthless, showing no rcy; even if he got kicked to death, he deserved it.
Initially underestimating his opponent, he did not dare to slack off at this mont.
Having barely recovered from the imnse pain of that deadly kick, he stood up straight, but Gu Junhao had already approached him.
Just as he prepared for battle, another punch ca from Gu Junhao. He raised his hand to block, confident in his skills and having ntally prepared for this mont. He was sure that he could block this punch successfully.
Indeed, he did block it.
Because halfway through the punch, Gu Junhao stopped and with his other hand hit the guy’s stomach directly. Sour water spurted out of his mouth in a split second.
It felt as if that punch could pierce right through his back.
He did not know how Gu Junhao had managed to do that.
He had sparred with many experts, even rcenaries retired from the Middle Eastern battlefields. He was sure that even if he couldn’t beat this young man, he should at least have the ability to retaliate.
But the reality before him served him a hard lesson.
His punches were incredibly fast, and often you could only guess his next move just when his fists had already landed on your body.
Several of his teeth were knocked out, and bloody saliva flowed from his mouth.
With a heavy stomp on his back, his knee landed heavily on the ground again, making a distinct cracking sound of broken bones.
This ti, "Third Brother" could no longer bear it and scread in agony.
Gu Junhao kicked him to the ground before walking back.
Seeing the little guy still maintaining his initial posture, eyes closed, hands covering his ears, leaning against the wall without any movent, Gu Junhao’s lips curved into satisfaction and he walked over, picked him up, pressed his face against his shoulder, and whispered:
"You can’t open your eyes yet."
"I know, big brother."
"Call uncle."
"Alright, big brother."
"You little brat..."
Gu Junhao carried the little guy back to his car, glanced at the ti on display, and licked his lips.
He picked up the mobile phone thrown on the co-pilot seat and sighed with a bit of regret.
Turning to the little guy sitting obediently in the back seat, he said, "Sit tight, don’t move, and we’ll go ho to find Daddy and Mommy."
Upon hearing that they were going back to find Daddy and Mommy, and not being sold to the mountains, Xiao Qiao’s teary eyes instantly lit up.
His soft voice said," Thank you, big brother."
"Call uncle, or I’ll leave you here."
Gu Junhao threatened with a stern face.
Imdiately, the little guy firmly covered his mouth and looked at Gu Junhao with his beautiful big eyes, not daring to make a sound.
Gu Junhao humd and then started the car, turning it around to head back.
anwhile, at the Lu family, everyone had been mobilized to search for the child, turning the whole city upside down.
Every fra from road surveillance footage provided by the Sky Eye was checked, while every vehicle at the city’s checkpoints was being screened. Still, there was no news at all.
Lu Moqing noticed that Qiao Xu’s expression was off, and he was worried.
He secretly called a family doctor to be on standby at ho and advised Qiao Xu:
"Qiao Xu, let’s go ho and wait. The mont the police have any news, they’ll definitely inform us imdiately."
Qiao Xu did not say a word, just sitting in the car with his hands clenched tightly, remaining silent.
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