chapter 3 Hero saves beauty

Fast and accurate.

If Solomon Santee didn't come out, he would beat the young man down as soon as he made a move.

This was because he deliberately controlled the intensity of his attack, otherwise he could have killed the young man with one slap.

But even so, the young man felt as if the bones in his body had been broken, and the muscles in his face were so painful that they were distorted. His face no longer had the arrogance of before, but only pain.

In addition to the pain, the young man endured the pain and struggled to get up from the ground. There was already blood on his body, and his face showed a trace of ferocious rage and a trace of guilty fear: "You, you, you fucking know Who am I?"

After the words fell, he didn't wait for Solomon Santee to reply, and pulled out a dagger with a cold light from his waist.

"I am from East Sea City, Wang Group, Solomon Warth! In this life, I am the only one who has hit others, and no one has ever dared to lay a finger on me. You, and you, you all have to die for me."

Solomon Warth held the dagger in his hand, feeling confident in his heart. A flash of fierceness flashed in his eyes, and he roared and swung the dagger to stab Solomon Santee's throat.

"Click——"

next moment.

The young man's roar stopped abruptly.

Under the cover of night, a coldness flashed in Solomon Santee eyes, and with a sudden wave of his right hand, the young man was knocked to the ground again.

The dagger fell to the side with a clang.

Blood dripped from the face of that rich second generation!

"It doesn't matter to me who you are!"

Solomon Santee took a step forward and stepped on the young man's face.

The taxi driver stood there with a shocked look on his face, opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word. He didn't even see clearly how Solomon Santee did it, and the young man fell to the ground.

"Not dead, just fainted. I saw a dash cam in your car earlier. Call the police. Drunk driving, assault, intimidation, and carrying illegal knives are all his responsibility."

Solomon Santee looked calm, as if he was just doing an insignificant thing.

The taxi driver was even more shocked. It took him a long time to come back to his senses. His eyes, which had not yet faded away from the shock, were instantly filled with gratitude.

He knew very well that if it hadn't been for Solomon Santee, perhaps, as the only man in his family making money outside, he would have been crippled or even beaten to death by this rich second generation from East Sea.

And once something unexpected happens to him, his already fragile and poor family will immediately fall apart.

He stuttered a little, was nervous, and said gratefully, "Thank you, thank you."

After the words fell, the taxi driver took out his mobile phone and dialed the police number according to Solomon Santee's instructions.

"Squeak——"

Just as the taxi driver was calling the police, the door of the hit black sports car in front was suddenly pushed open.

Immediately afterwards, a young girl with long hair as black as ink, scattered on her shoulders like a waterfall, in sharp contrast with her fair and creamy skin, exuding a pure and youthful atmosphere, walked out of the car.

Her steps were shaky, her figure was swaying, her eyes were blurred, and a large piece of the clothes on her shoulders had been torn.

The shocking skin and the torn sling, under the night, there is a temptation that makes people feel uneasy!

"Plop——"

She had just taken two steps when her feet softened and she fell directly to the ground.

Solomon Santee frowned when he saw the scene, and then glanced at the rich second-generation Solomon Warth of East Sea City who was stepping on his feet. He already understood something, and a coldness flashed in his eyes.

Solomon Santee's foot fell again and stepped on Solomon Warth's stomach.

"Ouch~"

Solomon Warth's body instantly bent like a cooked prawn, he howled in pain, and then passed out from the pain.

Upon seeing this, Solomon Santee took back his feet and walked quickly to the girl who fell.

"You, go away, let me go, bird, beast, let me go"

The girl's consciousness was a little blurred, her eyes were blurred, and she could not clearly see the person in front of her. She struggled, as if trying hard to push the man in front of her away.

However, after such a struggle, more and more parts of her body, which was already a little disheveled, were exposed. Under the white skirt, there was already a shocking and shallow scar on her perfect and pure calf.

However, even so, she still couldn't hide the youthful, pure and beautiful atmosphere in her body. It seemed that she was a female college student who was not deeply involved in the world.

"Sure enough, he was drugged."

Seeing this, Solomon Santee directly confirmed his judgment. After thinking for a moment, he suddenly stretched out his right hand and pressed three inches on the girl's collarbone three times in a row. Then, he pressed on the girl's eye just below the finger. Once, and then, he lightly slapped the girl on the forehead.

The girl's eyes were sluggish and blurry, but she suddenly became more awake.

The girl had already seen everything that happened outside the car when she was in the car. However, due to the strong effects of the drug, she was unable to make a correct judgment. Now her consciousness became clearer and she quickly understood everything in front of her.

She looked at the strange, young man in front of her, but there was a hint of maturity and vicissitudes in his eyes that no one of his age should have. She said with some restraint and uneasiness: "Who are you? Did you save me?"

Solomon Santee did not answer the girl's words, but just said: "The medicine is only temporarily suppressed. Where do you live, I will send you back first."

The girl was stunned for a moment, her heart tightened again, and she almost subconsciously said: "Lijing Hotel."

Solomon Santee turned around, grabbed Solomon Warth who was unconscious like a dead dog on the ground, opened the trunk of the taxi, threw Solomon Warth in like throwing garbage, closed the door, and said to the driver: " She’s not feeling well, so I’ll take her away first.”

"well."

The taxi driver nodded numbly.

Ten minutes later, at the entrance of Lijing Hotel.

Solomon Santee helped the girl into the hotel.

The medicine in the girl's body took effect again, seeming to become more intense, and kept pressing against Solomon Santee.

Upon noticing this scene, Solomon Santee frowned. She knew that the girl's condition was already very bad.

As if to confirm Solomon Santee's guess, the moment he opened the hotel room door and closed it, the girl subconsciously pounced on him.

Under the light, the girl's eyes were blurred and she had almost lost her mind.

In response, Solomon Santee's expression was as calm as an ancient well. He quickly pushed open the bathroom door in the room, grabbed the girl with his backhand, and forced the girl into the bathroom. Then, he opened the shower directly. cold water.

"Wow!"

The cold water was poured on the girl, who shivered intelligently, and her consciousness suddenly became much clearer.