Qingben beauty

Chapter 228 I Came to Catch the Thief

The room was silent.

Even the sound of the guzheng was suddenly dumb.

Everyone stopped talking and turned to look over.

Ms. Deng was stunned, and it took a long time before she came back to her senses. She opened her mouth, yelled, and raised her hand at the same time.

However, as soon as she made a cry and raised her hand, I slapped her up again.

This time the pump was harder than the first time, and Miss Deng's face suddenly swelled up.

It's just that when I was about to draw back with the strength again, Chen Han reacted. He dodged his body and took Miss Deng back a step. At the same time, he stretched out his hand to grab my wrist.

In other words, looking at his posture of spreading his fingers and swiping them vigorously, he didn't want to grab me, but wanted to hit me first and then grab me.

His hand stopped in mid-air, and then let out a cry like a pig being killed.

The monkey who came in after me grabbed Chen Han's wrist.

Chen Han is not even 1.7 meters tall, but the monkey is more than 1.8 meters [-] tall. From my perspective, I can see that the monkey is holding him condescendingly, and the thin and powerful thumb is pinching Chen Han. On the pulse gate of Han's wrist.

"You...you..." Chen Han screamed.

With a flip of his wrist, the monkey twisted Chen Han's hand behind his back, making him face me.

Chen Han seemed to see clearly that it was me, and exclaimed in surprise: "You, Xiao Gu!"

"What's going on here?" A middle-aged man in Tang suit shouted beside him.

"It has nothing to do with you, I'm just here to catch thieves." After looking around lightly, I said to the middle-aged man.

"What are you doing? Let him go!" Ms. Deng only came to her senses at this time, and shouted at the people around her, "Come here! Are you all shit eaters! Didn't you see them beating people? How could this kind of person Let them in!"

She probably wanted to call out to the waiter at the door, but she turned her head a little too much in a panic, and it looked like she was speaking to Lu Li.

Lu Li's face darkened, and he said to the waiter who rushed over, "Call the police."

"Wait, don't, don't." Chen Han yelled at Lu Li, then turned to me and said, "Xiao Gu, what are you doing? If you have something to say, I can explain it."

"There's nothing to explain." I glanced at Chen Han lightly, stepped forward, grabbed Miss Deng's hand and said, "Miss Deng, do you know how much the crime of theft will be? You stole this bracelet." Mine, actually have the nerve to bring it out to show off?!"

"Stolen?" A woman next to her sneered.

"You nonsense! What do you mean I stole it? I bought this!" Ms. Deng yelled, covering her face with her empty hand while crying, "You don't care about this crazy woman!"

There were two slap prints on her face, one left and one right, and one side of her face was also swollen, and she looked flushed. She has a good figure, what clothes she wears, and looks good. With such a posture, she looks very Some are lovely and pitiful.

"Miss, if you say someone stole it, you need proof." Another middle-aged man in a Tang suit stood up and said with a worried look on his face: "Besides, what kind of place do you think this is? When you come in, call People! Let go! Otherwise, don't blame us for being rude!"

"Mr. Song, this doesn't seem to be your territory, does it?" Lu Li said lightly as Ms. Deng's face showed joy.

"Mr. Lu?" That Mr. Song was full of surprise, and looked at Lu Li with some pig red: "You, you, this..."

"Mr. Chen, I remember that at the banquet at the Bund club last time, you said yourself that this is your wife, so what is this Miss Deng?" Lu Li glanced at Mr. Song before turning his head. Asked to Chen Han.

Chen Han's complexion could no longer be expressed in black.

The monkey uses a lot of strength, and this posture is meant to control people and make people uncomfortable.

There were blue veins on Chen Han's forehead, his lips were also white, and his cheeks were indeed dark.

"That's, that's a misunderstanding!" Miss Deng shouted from the side: "I am, I am his wife!"

"Really?" I looked at Chen Han and asked again: "Really? Chen Han?!"

"Let go of me! If you do this again, I'll sue you!" Chen Han ignored me, but turned his head and shouted at the monkey.

"Yeah, Gu Xiaomei! What are you doing? What do you want to do?! Bring a wild man in and beat him! You really think that Shencheng is your country..."

I raised my hand and slapped it, interrupting Miss Deng's words.

Then, another slap was made on Chen Han's face.

With monkeys controlling him, Chen Han had no place to hide this time, so he was slapped for life.

I have been doing physical labor since I was a child, and I have never slacked off over the years. Moreover, to practice handwriting, you must first practice wrist strength, so my wrists are very flexible and my palms are also very strong.

But even after pumping it a few times, my palms were also reddened, numb and painful.

I waved my hand and said in a low voice, "It's justified to catch thieves wherever you go, right? I can't beat you as a thief stealing my things?"

"Girl, is she stealing your man, or your jadeite?" A woman in her 30s wearing a bright red cheongsam with a certain shape asked with a smile covering her mouth.

I glanced at the woman, and then looked around the pig-faced Mr. Song, looked at Chen Han and said in a low voice: "You can do whatever you want, whoever likes this kind of rubbish will want it, but I worked hard to earn money to buy this jade bracelet." Yes, just stole it like this..."

"What do you mean you bought it! Do you have the money to buy it? If you say steal it, you stole it!" Miss Deng shouted, pulling her neck.

And not only screaming, she also raised her hand and greeted me in the face.

She is carrying a small handbag with all kinds of sharp decorations in her hand, and her nails are pointy. If she scratches it or gets hung up by that handbag, my little face will not be better than hers. how much.

So, I subconsciously.

Really, totally instinctive.

I let go of her wrist, then raised my foot and kicked her.

Well, for me, I exercise and run every day, and I stretch my legs every day. Not only do my hands have strength, but my legs are also strong.

In my panic, I lifted my leg a little higher and kicked her stomach.

Kicked her a few steps away.

Ms. Deng was in so much pain that she couldn't even cry out. When she fell to the ground, she burst into tears.

I have experienced that kind of pain. Although my leg strength may not be comparable to that of a man, Ms. Deng does not have my endurance.

I groaned, clapped my hands, and smiled at Ms. Deng: "Oh, I'm sorry, my countryman's instincts are a little quicker."

"Call the police!" Miss Deng cried.

"We are the police! Who called the police?" With her crying, someone outside shouted.

For some reason, the room was silent again.

(End of this chapter)