After the robbery failed, she passed through the wealthy family and lay flat.

Chapter 387 Scorpion Tattoo
Luo Ling'er didn't raise her eyelids until Lin Xi finished speaking, and looked over:
"Do you still have that person's contact information?"

Lin Xi immediately raised her head and shook her head:

"No, no more."

She was afraid that Luo Ling'er and Lu Ziyin would attack her, so she immediately explained:
"After I heard about Chen Fei's accident, I immediately checked my WeChat account. That person has already blocked me."

Luo Linger was not surprised by her answer.

The other party could think of finding a pawn, so how could they still keep Lin Xi's WeChat and not delete it.

"Since he wants to talk to you, have you seen him?"

Luo Ling'er was not in a hurry, and asked in a leisurely manner.

Lin Xi nodded:
"I saw him once, at the bar outside the clubhouse."

"Have you studied art in college?"

"At the Pro Armed Forces Base!"

But under the mobilization of the middle-aged man, he could only bite the bullet and rush forward.

Luo Ling'er didn't look at her again, got up and left.

At this moment, Lu Ziyin's car just started, but was stopped by a group of people who suddenly appeared.

After Luo Ling'er finished sending the message, she put the phone on her lap, waiting for her third brother's reply.

Lu Ziyin slammed on the brakes, and the car made a "chicking" sound.

The people in her works are dressed in neat suits and look like human beings.

After Lin Xi asked instinctively, she lowered her head again, not daring to say a word.

"how do you know?"

Luo Linger asked expressionlessly.

That group of people was still a little afraid of the momentum of the two of them, and they didn't dare to go forward.

"I'll ask someone to bring you a pencil, and you draw the appearance of the person you come into contact with."

Lu Ziyin's eyes tightened, this person...

After she walked out of the box and the private club and got on the car, she took out the sketch drawn by Lin Xi in her hand to read, and handed it to Lu Ziyin after reading it, her voice was hoarse and low:

Lu Ziyin frowned, started the car, and prepared to drive back.

Lu Ziyin and Luo Linger looked at each other, and they both saw the seriousness of the matter from each other's eyes.

"Draw it for me if I ask you to draw it! Draw everything you remember!"

After ten minutes,
The twenty or so people all fell to the ground.

Lin Xi said eagerly:
"I'll go by myself, I'll go by myself!"

At this time, he was waving the baseball bat in his hand and knocking on the windshield of the car.

Those who were in better condition lay on the ground rolling and crying.

Lu Ziyin took the sketch from Luo Linger's hand, and outlined the image of a middle-aged man with a pencil on the white paper.

Luo Linger's eyes were a little cold, and her voice was full of anger:

Brother Liu, who is this messing with?

But he doesn't know, soon he will be silent...

Luo Ling'er accentuated her tone, and Lin Xi was so frightened that she immediately knelt down by the coffee table, picked up a brush and began to draw.

"This person looks familiar, take a look, have you seen this person?"

There are more than twenty of them, can they still beat these two people?

Lin Xi's painting also drew details, the middle-aged man has a scorpion tattoo on his neck.

And the man is full of extravagance, so he is not easy to mess with at first glance.

Lu Ziyin and Luo Linger looked at each other and smiled wantonly.

Lin Xi looked at Luo Ling'er's leaving back, breathed a sigh of relief, and sat on the ground a little weakly.

Don't waste the punching bag delivered to your door.

Luo Ling'er didn't explain to her how she knew.

The two looked at each other and smiled, rushing into the crowd.

The woman looked at them very contemptuously, as if she didn't take them seriously at all.

The middle-aged man looks ordinary, with a thin and long face, he doesn't look like much to be trifled with, and a pair of triangular eyes reveal a fierce light.

When Luo Ling'er heard this, she suddenly remembered that at the beginning of their conflict with Ouyang Yue, a man with a scorpion tattoo had appeared before their eyes.

Under the coercion of Luo Linger, he was sure that he had drawn all the details of the person he remembered in his mind, so he put down the pen in fear, and handed the drawn person to Luo Linger:
"I, I finished the drawing."

Luo Ling'er didn't look at the item immediately when she got it, but gave her a cold look,
"Are you going to the police station by yourself, or should I take you there?"

Lu Ziyin thought about it for a moment, and suddenly thought of something.

Is it...

Lu Ziyin thoughtfully took out a handkerchief from his pocket, and carefully wiped the blood on Luo Ling'er's hand.

after an hour.

Lin Xi not only drew the appearance characteristics of the middle-aged man, but also drew the entire upper body of the man.

Lin Xi drew a sketch portrait of a character.

The people outside the car were vicious, all of them were holding sticks or machetes, and there were about [-] people by visual inspection.

The middle-aged man in the lead roared recklessly.

Luo Ling'er realized this, took out her phone, and immediately took a sketch of the man and sent it to her third brother Luo Zixi.

"Are you a little angry?"

"Brothers, this is the man who beat Brother Liu! Give it to me! Take revenge for Brother Liu!"

This kind of sketch realism belongs to the lowest level in the art world, and many people do not recognize this talent.

Mouth kept yelling.

So, what about her third brother?

Then he stretched out his hand to pull off the seat belt and fastened it for himself.
"The other party probably didn't expect Lin Xi to be able to draw a sketch of a character just based on the memory of meeting him once."

"If you have such bad thoughts in the future, it won't be the police who deal with you next time, understand?"

"Why is this person targeting you like this?"

On the way here, she had obtained all the information about Lin Xi, including the dirty tricks she used to enter the entertainment circle, she knew everything about it.

Lin Xi held the pen, her hands trembling a little,
"I, I haven't drawn a picture for a long time, maybe, maybe, it will be a little different..."

It was probably because of this that Lin Xi, driven by money after graduation, gradually relied on selling her body to seek the greatest benefit.

Wording: "Is this person trying to hit you with a car?"

Luo Ling'er's coercion was released instantly, and Lin Xi on the ground was trembling with fright, and said quickly:
"Don't dare anymore, I don't dare anymore."

Those who were almost in a state passed out and couldn't make a sound, such as the middle-aged man in the lead.

Immediately, the two unbuckled their seat belts and got out of the car.

Luo Ling'er called the waiters and asked them to come over with drawing tools.

The leader was the middle-aged man who sneaked out just now.

The group of people in front of the car did not expect these two people to dare to get out of the car without the slightest fear!

Did that person come to the capital and start attacking Luo Ling'er's family?

"No matter what his plans are, if he dares to touch my family, I will definitely make him pay the price!"

The information Luo Linger got was very clear. She noticed at a glance that when Lin Xi was in college, his main focus was portrait sketching.

Lu Ziyin unbuttoned it, and Luo Linger rolled up his sleeves.

Luo Ling'er nodded, took a long breath, raised her head and smiled at Lu Ziyin,

"much better."

"Come on, go home."

Lu Ziyin took Luo Ling'er's hand and got into the car.

(End of this chapter)