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"Ah!" Chen Xueyu finally shouted, and then closed her eyes quickly in despair! She had already felt the coldness at the tip of the knife and the strong wind brought by the stabbing!

But unexpectedly, a "bang!" sounded, and the cold tip of the knife did not cut through his delicate skin. He hurriedly opened his eyes and saw that his horror increased!

I saw a thin and weak figure, without saying a word, but his body was in succession, and his fists danced countless afterimages, storm, and as if a sharp arrow was piercing the heart, he hit the criminal with a head hood, only showing his eyes, holding a sharp dagger!

The figure was naturally Nie Bing. He was less than sixteen years old and had a long-term malnutrition. Although he had a divine egg to consolidate the foundation and strengthen the body, his muscles still didn't seem to be visible. Fortunately, he was in adolescence and his body still had a chance to develop! It was just the moment of his crisis that he kicked the murderer away!

The perpetrator waved his sword and shouted repeatedly, but he could not hurt Nie Bing's hair, and he could not even touch the corner of his clothes. He could barely resist it in less than ten seconds and was hit in the chest by Nie Bing. His whole person was hit like a meteor and flew backwards. The dagger fell and hit the wall, bursting out a series of Mars and then fell to the ground!

At this time, the security guards and host Zhang Tonger behind him finished handling the matter and closed the door and rushed over. Two security guards rushed over to uniform the struggling criminal and sent him to the police station. The remaining security guards escorted Chen Xueyu away from the fire escape and got onto the special car.

Zhang Tong'er glanced at Nie Bing, smiling. Nie Bing felt a little guilty, afraid that others would recognize him!

It’s not good to have a murder case in your body. I always have to be afraid. Think about the world that Mr. Storyteller tells, I’m so envious. Kill a bad guy, and the ghost will take care of you! Just now, Xiaolonger jumped over and ran over. Nie Bing took the opportunity to bend down and pick up the clever little thing. Just now, the little guy was hiding well on the side. Then, he picked up the wooden box containing the painting and carried it on his back.

"You have good kung fu! Thank you so much!" Zhang Tong'er stepped forward and rubbed Nie Bing's short hair, took out a stack of banknotes, counted eight of them and handed them to Nie Bing. Originally, she wanted to give more, but she was afraid that Nie Bing would not accept it. Moreover, it would be better to keep Chen Xueyu to repay this kind of life-saving grace.

"Little brother, what's your name?"

Nie Bing was about to leave, when the bearded security guard limped over, his legs and arms were temporarily bandaged with gauze, barely stopping the blood flow.

"Nie Bing!" After thinking about it, he still said his real name. Not many people know his name, and they are extremely ordinary. I don't know how many people with the same name and surname are in the world.

"Haha, Brother Nie, it was really thanks to you just now! I didn't expect that when I was old, I was beaten by geese all my life, but today I was pecked by geese!" Shi Zhiqiang grinned in shame, showing his yellow teeth, and seemed very honest. He was a veteran. After years of security career, he unexpectedly capsized the gutter and fell into the hands of a little thief!

"If a person fails, a horse fails. Don't care when he is." Nie Bing smiled slightly, and then he regained his calm face. The other party was tall and tall, with a head above Nie Bing, but his kind eyebrows and amiable look. He saw that the man was cheerful and said his name. He did not deliberately cover up the pretentiousness of burying his name after doing a good job.

"Little brother, you are very skilled. I need someone urgently now. I wonder if you are interested in it, little brother?" Shi Zhiqiang was also a wink. He had long seen that Nie Bing was short of money, so he immediately invited him warmly. He could wear such a ragged dress without lacking money. His pair of shoes were so dirty that he would not change it? Nie Bing's face was very clean, and he thought he was not the kind of sloppy child.

"This..." Nie Bing hesitated a little, "Well, I don't have an ID card."

"What does this matter..." Shi Zhiqiang smiled and suddenly found Zhang Tonger's beautiful eyes watching from the side, and quickly shut up.

Zhang Tong'er smiled and said, "You guys talk, I'll leave first. Xiaobing, come to me if you have anything to do, there is it on your phone card!" Then she smiled and left.

"Sister Zhang walk slowly." Nie Bing waved from behind, and Sister Zhang was naturally heard.

Zhang Tong'er smiled slightly and disappeared at the corner of the passage. Shi Zhiqiang then came over and whispered: "Don't worry about your ID card. I'll guarantee you, fill in a fake information, and keep it, no one will investigate this matter." He is the security captain, and it is easy to introduce someone in the company.

Nie Bing nodded immediately and expressed his gratitude. He is not a timid person either! Do timid people dare to kill people?

Besides, you don’t steal or rob yourself as a security guard. You can’t make a living by your ability. What’s the point of making some fake information? You can’t starve to death. Who made him a black householder? If you want to blame him, blame the dead Scar God!

Shi Zhiqiang left his phone number and address and asked Nie Bing to go to him tomorrow morning. Nie Bing wanted to speak, but Shi Zhiqiang waved his hand and stopped him, as if he knew what he was going to say. Then, with the help of his colleague, he went out, stopped a car, and went to the hospital for treatment.

Nie Bing was slightly moved. For nothing else, Zhiqiang was injured at this time, he should have taken a few days off to rest, but in order to solve his work as soon as possible, he would have to go to work with his injury early tomorrow morning! Nie Bing is not a fool with such a honest and kind style, so how could he not feel it?

When Nie Bing came out, the fans had already dispersed. After walking a few steps, taking a turn, he saw Han Peng and his group at the entrance of the building!

Before he could say hello, the group of lunatics immediately ran over excitedly!

"Ha, you little brother, you are not good, you are silent, you scared us!" The ponytail girl taught a lesson, and twisted Nie Bing's face. I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but whether she saw that he was pretty, or wanted to take the opportunity to take advantage of the situation.

"That's right, don't tell us in advance if you're a model for Goddess Chen!" The technical otaku was full of resentment, as if he was a concubine who failed to compete for favor in the ***.

"Hey, brother, have you just come to Wutong City? How did you know Chen Xueyu?" Han Peng patted Nie Bing's shoulder, looked at him with endless curiosity, and muttered, "You know, how many people have been beaten for interviews, but you kid have actually won the top spot!"

"Yes, yes, little brother, let me be honest, what's going on?"

Everyone said something, and I said something, and surrounded Nie Bing in the middle. The two girls, especially the girl with a ponytail, were very bold and always pinched Nie Bing on excuses.

"I...what does it mean to win the first place? How ugly. Then, Master Chen and Miss Zhang have just met you not long ago!"

"How is it possible? I just met you and gave you such a good opportunity to show your face, and I also had a close contact with Goddess Chen!" The technical otaku looked disbelieving.

I didn't know that Nie Bing didn't like to show his face!

"By the way, what about your painting, let's show us! It was far away and I couldn't see it clearly!" The girl with long hair and draped shoulders said sharply, and then went to get the painting on Nie Bing's back.

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Chapter completed!