Quick Transmigration Blackening Big Brother Breeding Guide

Chapter 8

As soon as the voice fell, the siren sounded from far to near, and finally stopped at the entrance of the alley.

Gangster: "!!!"

Lou Zhuang chuckled, her brows and eyes drooped lazily, her side profile was exquisite, and she also showed a sassy and heroic air: "It's too late."

Punk: "..."

The police uncle appeared in time, and smiled when he saw a few people: "It's you, it's a coincidence that we meet again."

As regular customers of the police station, the gangsters almost cried out, regretting that they accepted the business because they were blind to money.

After the police uncle asked about the situation, he put the man in a police car and asked Lou Zhuang to make a record with them.

"This person is injured, I will send him to the hospital first and then make a record." Lou Zhuang added at the end, "I suspect this is a premeditated crime, please police officers to investigate carefully."

The police uncle glanced at the people in the police car and nodded: "We will investigate clearly."

The sound of the police siren gradually faded away, and the alley returned to silence. There were only building makeup and the young man next to the trash can in the alley.

A wild cat squatted at the mouth of the trash can and meowed. The cat's pupils glowed green, and it scratched its paws from time to time, making harsh sounds, which made the surrounding atmosphere even more eerie.

The long-handed and long-legged young man curled up, looking at Lou Zhuang with vigilance and vigilance like a falcon.

The moonlight was bright, silver light fell on his face, Lou Zhuang could clearly see the wound on his face.

It's unlucky that the child of luck has fallen to this point.

"you……"

Lou Zhuang bent down, grabbed the young man by his collar and carried him onto his shoulders.

Rude and decisive.

Wen Yan stopped passively when the words came to his lips, and his abdomen, which had been hit several times, rested on Lou Zhuang's shoulder, and he frowned in pain.

"What are you doing... Let go of me!!!"

He is a big man after all, what a thing it is to be carried by a woman.

Lou Zhuang easily carried the young man who was nearly 1.9 meters tall and walked forward, and slapped him on the back of the waist.

"Be quiet."

A big man is shy, like a woman.

The force was quite heavy, and Wen Ting's face flushed. It was unknown whether it was because of shame, or because his head was down and his brain was congested.

Lou Zhuang threw the man onto the locomotive, stepped onto the locomotive, and almost knocked Wen Qin to the ground with a back leg.

Wen Ting: "..."

Lou Zhuang clicked her tongue, knowing that she was at fault, so she slowed down her tone: "Sorry."

Wen Ting sucked in a breath of cold air reluctantly, raised his eyelids and glanced at her: "...it's okay."

A few seconds later, he opened his mouth again, as if about to say something, but was interrupted by a voice: "Xiao Lou, why are you here?"

Lou Zhuang and Wen Yan followed the prestige and saw a van parked not far away, and Li Tianlong, who had a short shaved head and a fierce face, looked at it with a smile.

Lou Zhuang was silent for a moment and replied: "My younger brother is injured, take him to the hospital."

Wen Qin curled up his fingers propped on the car seat, and looked at Lou Zhuang with strange eyes.

"If you are injured, don't sit in your car, get someone into my car!" Li Tianlong greeted in a rough voice.

Lou Zhuang was not polite, and once again carried the person on his shoulders, striding towards the van.

Wen Ting: "..."

Li Tianlong: "..."

Why is this posture the same as carrying a sack?
The rear door was opened from the inside, revealing the face of the doorman.

Lou Zhuang: "...Master?"

The doorman grumbled, looked at the two young men with meaningful eyes, and patted the seat next to him: "Come in."

Lou Zhuang stuffed the person into the van and explained to Li Tianlong what happened.

(End of this chapter)