The three little thieves, but they all held their wrists and squatted on the ground in pain.

Xiaoduo raised his foot and gently kicked the pole.

"Hey, don't pretend to be dead. Hand over everything!"

Ma Gan endured the pain and took it out of his waist bag little by little.

There are several mobile phones inside, as well as gold and silver jewelry such as necklaces.

Of course, the most is cash.

Qi Lan and I stepped forward and retrieved her cell phone.

Qi Lan looked at Xiaoduo and the other three curiously and asked me in a low voice:

"Are they your friends?"

I smiled and didn't say anything.

And more and more people are watching the fun around.

I heard someone shouting:

"My money is gone!"

Everyone started to whine when they shouted.

Those who lose money, those who lose mobile phones, and those who lose jewelry.

If you lose anything, it's almost embarrassing.

After a while, these people gathered around.

The owners include men and women, some hold children, and some older people.

After looking at these people, Xiaoduo kicked Ma Gan again.

"You trash, dare you call yourself Rong Sect? Chen Mazi didn't teach you, don't steal seven times or eight times? Rong Sect's face has been lost..."

It's obviously a innocent baby face.

But he showed the tone of an old senior in Rong.

This contrast made me feel a little smirk.

After the owner returned the item.

Xiaoduo asked a few thieves to kneel at the connection of the carriage.

As for how to deal with these little thieves, I haven't figured out yet.

But Xiaoduo suddenly spoke:

"You guys took off all your clothes!"

Um?

Once you say it, it’s not just a thief.

The crowd onlookers were also surprised.

Chen Yonghong even looked at Xiaoduo and asked strangely:

"Sister Duo, hello? Don't look at theirs, look at mine. I have eight pack abs..."

Xiaoduo gave him a blank look and ignored him.

The few little thieves didn't understand what Xiaoduo meant, but they didn't dare to remain unmoved.

I could only take off my clothes obediently and put them naked.

Although the temperature in the car is quite high.

But at the connection of the carriage, cold wind occasionally drilled through the crack of the door.

Several little thieves were shaking with their hands.

But Xiaoduo was not satisfied and then said:

"It's not over, pants and shoes!"

ah?

Several little thieves looked at Xiaoduo with panic on their faces.

Xiaoduo's big watery eyes immediately stared at her.

A hand stretched out from his pocket.

When he saw Xiaoduo's actions, the thieves immediately became depressed.

He took off his pants and shoes honestly again.

Everyone, only underwear is left.

They were trembling and shivering.

After a while, the station stopped halfway.

The conductor came over and opened the door.

Faced with this situation, the conductor seemed to have not seen it.

I didn't even look at these people.

Hold the key and open the car door.

Once the door opens.

A biting cold wind blew in.

Not to mention the naked thief.

Even those of us in thick clothes couldn't help but shudder.

Xiaoduo pointed out of the car and said loudly:

"Get out! Remember, go back and tell Chen Mazi. Then Grandma Xiaoduo said that the next one to clean up is him!"

A few little thieves stared at each other.

If you get off the bus like this, you won’t be frozen to death?

They were hesitant and dared not move.

"Get out!"

Xiaoduo shouted sweetly.

The thieves are afraid of the cold.

But they are even more afraid of Xiaoduo's little knife.

Gripping his teeth, barefoot, barefoot, and rushing into the cold wind under the car.

As soon as they got off the car, several people immediately ran towards the waiting room.

While Ma Gan jumped and pointed at Xiaoduo and cursed:

"You bitch, wait for me. See how Mr. Chen dealt with you..."

Xiaoduo smiled disdainfully, turned around and left.

Chen Yonghong and Lao Hei followed Xiaoduo.

From beginning to end, none of these three people paid attention to me.

After not taking a few steps, Chen Yonghong suddenly turned around.

I thought he was going to say something to me.

But unexpectedly, he raised his middle finger to me and said four words.

"Prefer color over friend!"

I couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Follow Qi Lan and return to our carriage.

After such a fuss, I was not in the mood to drink again.

I lay on the sleeper and prepared to rest.

Qi Lan took out a stack of printed A4 paper and lay there looking through it.

"What are you looking at?"

I asked casually.

"A online novel, not published in physical form. I asked someone to print it down..."

As he said that, Qi Lan put down her "novel", stood up and looked at me and said:

"Xiao Liu Master, have you ever thought about it? One day, write down these stories about you in Qianmen?"
To be continued...