Chapter 345 It’s okay if you don’t want to be with this family

Originally, Belmod thought that it was not difficult to knock down a drunk high school student.

Unexpectedly, before she could meet anyone, her vision suddenly blurred, followed by a sharp pain in her wrist, and she was hit hard by Jiang Xia.

Bermode hissed in pain, his wrist went numb, and he took out the electric shock device. She didn't have time to pick it up, so she raised her legs and propped herself up on the edge of the bed. She managed to avoid Jiang Xia's attack, and then somersaulted and landed lightly on the ground.

 —For Belmod, this should have been an extremely easy move.

However, excessive intake of alcohol has hindered me at this time. Belmod's balance is not as good as usual. As soon as her feet touched the ground, her vision couldn't help but feel dizzy. In this short moment, Jiang Xia stood up, whipped by the strong wind, and struck the side of her neck with a knife.

Bermod instinctively turned sideways to block, and the hand finally hit her forearm. Half of her body was numb, and the handcuffs she was holding slipped uncontrollably, and were firmly caught by Jiang Xia.

Immediately after her collar tightened, her whole body suddenly flew into the air and was thrown heavily to the ground beside the bed.

Although Belmode could not clearly see what she looked like at this time, the sudden feeling of weightlessness made her quickly understand her current situation. Jiang Xia's swiping action was no stranger to Belmode—it often appeared in several precious videos of "Uzo beating people" that she had seen.

Uzo seems to like to knock people down like this first, then step on the ground and beat them slowly with a stick. This process is actually quite scientific. Once you fall to the ground during a fight, your advantage will indeed be lost... At this time, Belmode was unfortunately in such a dangerous situation.

She gritted her teeth and curled up her body to protect her vitals, and planned to get up as quickly as possible after falling.

But before her spinning vision could refocus, her wrist tightened and Jiang Xia grabbed her hard and pushed her to the head of the bed. Immediately afterwards, there was a clicking sound of metal closing.

  “?!”

Bermode looked over suddenly and found that compared to a few seconds ago, the situation was instantly reversed - Uzo had handcuffed her hands to the bed frame. Immediately afterwards, Jiang Xia pulled the towel next to her and tied a heavy knot on Belmod's hand to prevent her from quickly getting out of the handcuffs.

"You..." After the brief fight was over, Belmod stared at Jiang Xia with an ugly look on her face. She couldn't understand why Uzo could still have such flexible skills after drinking so much just now.

Jiang Xia won a great victory. He stood up in relief and kicked the urinal away. Then, amidst the noise of the pot rolling away, he looked at Belmode condescendingly and quickly guessed what the woman was thinking.

Jiang Xia didn’t want to reveal his secret of “not pouring out a thousand cups”, so he put on a friendly but murderous smile: “Have you ever heard of Drunken Master?”

Bermod: “…”

She looked up at the ferocious Wuzuo standing in front of her, with cold sweat dripping from her back, but she still maintained a stubborn smile on her face and refused to admit defeat. At the same time, she secretly turned her wrist and struggled, pretending that she was not panicked at all.

Jiang Xia lowered her head and looked at her for a moment, seeming to be struggling with how to deal with this guy with malicious intentions.

 After hesitating for a moment, he suddenly thought of something and turned around.

Belmode was a little confused at first, and then became alert - on the floor over there was her satchel, which contained guns, poison, and fishing lines... In short, there are countless ways to cause "secret room murder" or "natural death" "Methods!

 She thought of several "Uzo murder cases" that Gin had shown her, and her smile finally became unsustainable. Belmod struggled to wipe the towel off his hands so that his fingers could become flexible and break free from the handcuffs.

However, Wu Zuo had tied a string of knots mercilessly just now, and the toughness of the fabric made it difficult for her to do so for the moment.

 (End of this chapter)