The man who deliberately pushed her over said angrily, "I'm sorry, sister, this road is really not good."

The woman didn't dare to look back at all. She didn't know what the person behind her looked like or what her expression was. She could only feel the sticky tone in her voice.

But Gu Manman saw the hideous smile of the ugly middle-aged man behind the woman.

The woman's pale face showed fear, disgust, helplessness and despair.

She stared at the owner of the seat in front of her, a big, round-waisted aunt, whose arms and palms could slap the figure of a thin dog with a perfect slap.

But no matter how strong she is, the aunt has no intention of meddling in her own business.

Gu Manman took a look and kicked him out.

With what seemed like a light kick, the man suddenly jumped up and let out a howl, the sound was so brutal that it was comparable to killing a pig.

Even the driver stopped the car.

At this moment, the aunt suddenly stood up: "You young man, there are still so many places in the back, you have to squeeze in and squeeze in, what's wrong, go over there, eldest sister, come here."

The man squatted and looked up at the aunt with sinister eyes.

The people around him looked inexplicably. Because the space was small, few people could clearly see what had just happened.

The man asked the harassed woman as if he didn't care. "You kicked me?"

"It's not me, it's not me." The woman glanced left and right, and suddenly saw Gu Manman, who was sitting over there, her eyes clear and clear as she glanced over.

And her toes were pointing outward.

"It's her. Look at her feet. They are facing the outside. When others sit down, their toes must be facing in. If there is a leg sticking out, it must be hers."

The man stood up, endured the severe pain in his calf, cursed and walked towards Gu Manman.

Gu Manman took out a butterfly knife from his pocket and played with it flexibly: "Is something wrong?"

The man paused and looked at Gu Manman warily.

Masks, headscarves, weird clothes, and so much strength... If you dare to meddle in such nosy things in the car, I'm afraid you have two brushes.

"Why did you kick someone?"

Gu Manman looked at the woman whose hand was being held by the aunt: "Why do you think I kicked someone?"

The woman averted her eyes. "No, I don't know."

Gu Manman looked at her, then at the aunt, suddenly smiled, and said to the man: "Okay, I tell you, because you stink too much, stay away. I have a bad temper."

The man was angry, but he didn't dare to challenge the knife in Gu Manman's hand, so he could only change his position.

The car continued to drive, and the woman took a step back and whispered thank you to Gu Manman.

Same as breath sounds.

Gu Manman looked out the window, and the woman stared at the back of Gu Manman's head in embarrassment.

"I, I have to be a human being."

Gu Manman turned around suddenly and said in a very loud voice: "What? Did that man touch you just now? You will call the police later. Okay, go ahead and report it."

WTF.

If someone helps you and you are shy and afraid of retaliation, then you will not say anything when you face the evil person at first, but then you will continue to pretend to be mute when you see someone who is brave enough to do what is right, and you will backhandedly harm the good person.

Even with unlucky people like you, there will be fewer and fewer courageous acts of righteousness in the world.

You are that Judge Wang, you are the elder of those beasts who help you out of trouble but lock people out, and those beasts in future generations who repay kindness with hatred.

It doesn’t matter whether you are ashamed or not, whether you want to be a human being or not, the things you do don’t seem to be done by humans, yet you still expect others to treat you as a human being.

The final stop of the bus happened to be a small town where he had lived twice. After Gu Manman got off the bus, it was such a coincidence that he saw Heizhu. Oh, it wasn't that Heizhu's little sister had a quarrel with someone.

Gu Manman wandered over and watched for a while. The thing is very simple, it's just a matter of porcelain.

People said that the life-saving ginseng was trampled by Heizhu, but Heizhu said no. During the dispute, the owner of the ginseng dropped it, and Heizhu was surrounded by the crowd.

Gu Manman thought in his heart that if someone like this happened in the car just now, he would not be unlucky.

She patted the people around her. "Sorry, I know the people inside. I'll go in."

Gu Man dug into his pocket and took out a stack of money: "Old sir, since you are taking medicine to save people, you must not waste time. I have two hundred yuan here. Take it and save people first. This is A ginseng is only a small thing, and human life is at stake. If we delay it for a while and the police come, it will be a waste of everyone's time, right?"

Gu Manman's two words and a stack of money in his hand made the old man stunned for a moment: "Who are you."

If you can spend so much money to solve the problem, can you still...

"I am a newspaper reporter who went to the countryside to collect news. Why, do you always want to report it? Can you please help me?" Gu Manman said and took out a camera from the package.

Open.

Really a reporter.

When every household was poor, a camera was an absolute luxury in the eyes of outsiders.

"Forget it, forget it, I'm going to save people." The old man turned around and ran away while holding the money.

Gu Manman let the people around him disperse, and Heizhu stared.

"Look what I'm doing, I'm helping you anyway."

"You used a trick to deceive others, did you lie?"

Gu Manman turned around in surprise: "My child, you don't have a fever, do you? I'm helping you."

"You are not a man to behave like this."

nerve.

"Then I'll call him back and you guys can continue to behave like men?"

Hei Zhu frowned, his stern face showing disapproval of Gu Manman's behavior.

Huh?
Gu Manman suddenly stopped.

A person who spies on his whereabouts in the middle of the night does not look like a moral role model.

That night, although I saw Hei Zhu's face clearly, it was just a casual encounter, not an acquaintance, so when I saw the same face just now, I subconsciously thought of her as Hei Zhu's that night.

But, is she really?
Gu Manman looked around her twice, opened his spiritual eyes, and discovered something strange about her.

This is a puppet.

Open.

His chest was rising and falling with breathing, his skin was elastic and shiny, his hair didn't look like a wig, and one or two red blood streaks could even be seen in his eyes.

Such lifelike puppets put even her, a warlock who is good at using paper figures and paper puppets, to shame. "Take me to your master, or you can go up the mountain and inform me that I am here and that I am interested in the affairs of the Little Yama Palace."

"Heizhu" tilted his head, and suddenly looked like he had an idea: "You are the one who broke the situation."

Gu Manman also heard this from Zhen Heizhu, what does it mean to be a gamebreaker.

She suppressed her curiosity.

As long as you have contact, you can come up with something. Asking a puppet is worse than asking the person behind the scenes directly.

"Black Bamboo" chose to go up the mountain to report. Gu Manman did not go to the guest house last time. Instead, he targeted a residence on the edge of a small town and knocked on the door.

The house was filled with incense, and when the door was opened a crack, Gu Manman saw the gray aura attached to the person who opened the door. (End of chapter)

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