Chapter Thirty-Five: Encountering a Big Hooligan
I was exhausted. After walking for 1 kilometer, I finally couldn't help but slumped down on a stone pier beside a small road. The sky was already darkening. "Oh, if I had known better, I would have given the robber driver some delicious food.
Ask him to leave 10 yuan for me to take a taxi." I rubbed my delicate ankles, suddenly thinking a lot about Ao Si Xiaonuan, my brother, and seemingly Ji Wufeng.
After taking a short rest, I continued moving forward. There were almost no people on the road, and the street lights flickered on and off. As I was approaching the city center, I suddenly saw a black car with its rear lights on under the street lights in front of me, and it had no registration plate.
"Oh my god, it can't be a black car." As I said that, I quickened my pace, trying to get away from the car.
When I was about to approach the car, the bright car lights suddenly dimmed. Just as I was about to run away, a piece of unknown color rag covered my eyes, and then I lost consciousness and fell asleep.
"Boss, what does this little girl do?" I vaguely heard the conversation of several people.
"The boss said he wanted to catch her and keep her alive." A voice that sounded like a boss answered.
"She doesn't look like a rich person." A young voice said again.
"Isn't there a bag? You can tell by looking through it. The boss said he wanted to live, but he didn't say that his belongings must also be handed over." As he said this, an epileptic man snatched the bag from my arm.
"Oh my god, I never thought this little girl could eat so much." As he said that, a few big claws stretched out to the food poured out of the big-mouthed monkey bag. Woo hoo~~ returned my snacks. I pretended not to notice,
But there is a desire to pounce on them and bite them.
"Hey, what, I don't even have a wallet." Nonsense, can you catch me if I have money? But not many people know my identity as Sora Tonglin. Why are they arresting me? In this shabby warehouse.
As a vase? (A certain ghost: Ahem, pay attention to the impact. If you use it as a vase, it will scare the children. A certain Lin: Get out! You have no right to speak, you are a bad writer.)
"Hey, wait while you eat. The boss will send someone later." As I said that, I heard the sound of the chocolate being torn open.
"I'll send you thousands of miles away..." An old-fashioned phone ring broke my crazy fantasy.
"Hey, boss, um, okay, no problem." A man who seemed to be the leader answered the phone.
"The boss said he would beat him up first, and then take some photos and call him to blackmail him." The man said to the boys standing beside him as if chatting.
"What a pity for such a pretty little face." As he said this, a burly man rolled up his sleeves and walked toward me.
Just when I thought I was unlucky and felt sorry for my pretty little face, the sturdy man fell straight to the ground in an instant. Several people who were eating ran over and shook him constantly, and finally one of them came to the conclusion:
"Big, big brother, he, he's dead." Oh my god, he died before he even touched me? Is he unlucky or is it my fate?
"It seems he is ill for some unknown reason. Forget it, carry him out and bury him." With that said, the tall man who fell to the ground was carried out by three men.
"You guys have settled the matter quickly, take the money and leave later." The leader said to the other men behind him. Although these men are not as tough as the previous one, they are all very strong, and they
After hearing this, they also walked towards me obediently. When I said Amitabha to myself again, several people fell down in confusion about 2 meters away from me. Seeing this scene, I sat on the stool.
The leader suddenly fell to the ground.
"Who? Who? If you have the ability, come out!"
"Brother, it's too, too evil. This woman is too evil." The other boy who took my bag and ate my snacks also turned pale.
"Brothers, take the guy and come with me." As he said this, the hooligans from a warehouse came towards me with wooden sticks and iron rods. Oh my god, what do you care about me? It's their own misfortune. Leave me alone
Nearly two meters away, a group of people raised their hands. I was so scared that cold sweat broke out on my back. Thanks to my current position, I was lying in a cold corner, otherwise my clothes would definitely get soaked. I closed my eyes tightly.
I kept my eyes open and hoped that they would not be too harsh, but the wooden and iron rods in their hands did not fall on me.
I quietly opened my eyes, and in addition to people lying on the ground and scattered wooden and iron bars, a familiar figure appeared next to a table in the warehouse filled with snacks in my bag. He was dressed in black. Could it be that he was intimidating?
Chapter completed!