Evil Army Junior: Sir, please respect yourself

He didn't know what he was thinking about, but he saw Jia Xiaou was silent for a while, then he quickly stood up from his seat, walked to Tian Lingxin, and grabbed her.

"What are you doing?" Tian Lingxin, who was quietly looking out the window, was suddenly disturbed, and Liu Mei frowned tightly, not used to being held by others like that.

Thinking of withdrawing his hand, Jia Xiaou seemed to be fighting with her; "I agreed to buy gifts with me today, but you are not worthy for me to buy them."

"Miss, if you want to go shopping, please feel free to do so. However, I am not in the mood nor have the energy to accompany you for a walk."

"I think of a place that has something I want to buy, you go with me!"

For Jia Xiaou, Tian Lingxin really felt more and more upset.

At first, I could understand her childish behavior, but after a long time, I really felt tired, and now I regret why I agreed to go out for a stroll.

However, after Jia Xiaou kept yelling and said that the shop was not far away, Tian Lingxin was so annoyed that she followed her out of the restaurant.

I thought, if it is not far away, I should have time to buy it and come back, and I can also put away the motorcycle parked in the big shopping mall in front of me by the way.

After walking out of the restaurant, it was already pitch black, and the surrounding streets and stores were lit up with colorful neon lights, flashing and flashing, fully showing the prosperity and splendor of the city.

Tian Lingxin followed Jia Xiaou from street to street, and finally, when he came to a huge underground parking lot, he really felt something was wrong.

Although the lights were bright, there was an inexplicably dangerous and eerie feeling.

"Where are you going? Didn't you mean to buy gifts, what are you doing here in the parking lot?" Tian Lingxin frowned, stopped and looked at Jia Xiaou in front of him and asked indifferently.

At this time, Jia Xiaou, who was walking in front, stopped. However, at this moment, suddenly, a black shadow flashed past.

Before Tian Lingxin had time to react, he saw an iron rod swinging towards him viciously.

Tian Lingxin was taken aback, quickly took a big step back, leaned back, to avoid the swinging iron rod, and in the next second he swiftly dodged sideways, turned his hand into a blade, and slammed fiercely at the black man. The shadow's shoulder slashed, and the blade turned into an iron claw, tightly clasped the black shadow's arm, quickly reversed, and kicked the black shadow's calf elbow with a skillful force on the tip of his toe, neatly He pinned him to the rear of the car parked aside.

At this time, I took a closer look, only to find that the man I held down had dyed yellow-red hair and was dressed in a streamlined body. Although I couldn't see his appearance clearly, there was a strong smell emanating from him. With the smell of cigarettes and alcohol in his mouth, he knew that this person was definitely a vile hooligan who had been in the bar for a long time.

"Who told you to come?" The low and cold voice was full of emotion, and the hand that was tightly grasping his arm was so hard that the suppressed hooligan cried out in pain.

In fact, you don’t need to ask, you know whose masterpiece it is!

As soon as the gangster came out, Jia Xiaou retreated to the side of the car and watched.

Maybe she didn't expect Tian Lingxin to be able to punch, so she was a little surprised for a while and didn't react. After the gangster was suppressed and pointed her finger at her in pain, she finally recovered.