Chapter 44
From a distance, I saw a woman standing at the vegetable stand, with a bright smile, helping an aunt to choose vegetables, skillfully put them on the scale to mark the price, and rummaged for change in a calm manner.

Poking the man's strong arm with his little finger, Ouyang whispered like a cat, "Captain Qin, look over there."

Qin Yu also spotted the target, and naturally nodded to the police officer who was hiding in the crowd, and gently pulled his little hand, "Let's go over."

Zhang Xiulan was busy with her work, and when she raised her eyes, she saw a young couple walking towards them. They were both beautiful and handsome, showing a kind smile, "Young man, come and see Auntie."

"This dish is freshly picked from the field, very fresh."

Pretending to pick up a bright red tomato, Ouyang looked around with big eyes, which seemed to be more than ten square meters in size. There were all kinds of vegetables on the table, and there were even some crystal drops of water on it.

Spray it on later...

It's almost night...

The little girl was busy complaining silently in her heart, but Qin Yu, who was standing beside her, had looked up and down the booth countless times while she was thinking about it.

The corners of his mouth were raised slightly, his handsome and gentle face was just like his temperament, warm and noble, and his deep voice didn't sound aggressive, "Do you have wax gourd here? It's a little bigger."

The tone was pampering, and he cast his gentle eyes on the little girl beside him, "My little girl wants to drink winter melon soup."

Ouyang, who was suddenly caught by Q, was a little at a loss, and raised his head subconsciously. When he saw the man's eyes full of affection, the deer in his heart began to slam into the wall again, his little ears turned red, and he lowered his head as if nothing had happened.

Team Qin really is.
If you don't become an actor with this acting skill, you'd be blind
It hurts that she took it a little seriously...

"Yes," Zhang Xiulan didn't realize that the couple in front of them covered in pink bubbles was actually a fake, and greeted enthusiastically, "Wait a minute, winter melons are all in the warehouse, my name is Your uncle has a good one."

As he spoke, he turned his head and yelled to a place not far away, "Fucking dad! Take a wax gourd!"

After a while, a chunky man in blue short-sleeves came over with a big winter melon in his arms. He moved slowly, and after a short distance, a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.

The voice is not loud, but it is obviously a little small in this noisy vegetable market, and the skin is not very dark, "Here we come."

The appearance of the man in front of him gradually merged with the one in the photo. Qin Yuwei nodded the little girl's little hand invisibly, and then took two steps forward politely. His voice sounded harmless to humans and animals, "I'll help you."

Ouyang, who got the cue, also moved slowly, walking sideways seemingly casually, tossing and tossing the tomatoes in his hand, looking like a juggler.

Inadvertently saw the little cabbage behind the woman, with big eyes rolling around in the eye sockets, and smiled sweetly at the woman, "Auntie, do you have a little cabbage here?"

"Yes, this little movement is really nice." Zhang Xiulan turned her back boldly and pointed, "It's right there, girl, you can pick it yourself."

"it is good."

Naturally bypassing the woman, Ouyang still smiled, put his small hands behind his back, and slowly touched the cold object on his lower back.

He stretched out his hand and patted the winter melon on the ground. The man boasted, "Young man, look, this melon is so good..."

"what!"

Among the fire and light stones, a big hand pressed the man's shoulder without hesitation, and grabbed it neatly. The defenseless man was directly pushed down to the ground, his face pale, and he groaned in pain.

Seeing that the other side succeeded, Ouyang didn't hesitate, he simply took out a pistol from his waist and pressed it against the waist of the woman whose back was facing her, with a soft and serious voice, "Don't move, police."

"Hold your head in your hands, and slowly squat down to the ground."

Zhang Xiulan panicked all of a sudden. From the corner of her eye, she glanced at the weak girl who was half a head shorter than herself. Her heart froze, her rough hands grabbed the vegetables in front of her, and she yelled, "Help!"

The surrounding onlookers who didn't know the situation were stunned by this voice, paused for two seconds, and immediately began to run away in a panic.

The rioting crowd seriously hindered the actions of the plainclothes police, forcing them to slow down, "Police!"

"Don't run around!"

"careful!"

The little ears were buzzing by the woman's screams, and Ouyang was even more annoyed by the green vegetables that rushed towards him. He stepped forward quickly, and his little hands grabbed the shoulder of the man who was about to run away.

The other hand wrapped around the woman's arm like a spirit snake, turned around neatly on the spot, exerted all her strength at the waist, bent over and clasped her shoulders—a beautiful over-the-shoulder fall!
Before the woman lying on the ground could cry out in pain, the little girl stretched out her hand, and with a clever effort, she turned over the person who was much heavier than her, and cut her hands backwards, all the weight of her body was concentrated on her kneeling On the little knee on the woman's back, it was firmly suppressed.

The black gun was pointed at the back of the woman's head, and she said heroically, "Don't move!"

Yan Xiang, who ran over quickly to help, saw this scene, and slowed down. He walked to the tall man and took out handcuffs from his pocket to help him.

While helping, he looked at the man's face and said gloatingly in his tone, "You see, I didn't lie."

"Be careful in the future to avoid domestic violence."

Knowing what he was talking about, Qin Yu wasn't surprised by the little girl's tough behavior. He nodded calmly, but instead had an old father's expression of "my cub is awesome". Hou, "Not bad."

Yan Xiang: "."

Really not really wanting to talk to this man who is immersed in love and has a zero IQ, Yan Xiang shook his head, and his movements were not gentle, pulling the suspect who had no strength to resist, "Be honest, let's go."

Well, his little Xinxin is the best.
Inadvertently showing his ferocity, Ouyang realized something was wrong, swallowed, and subdued the suspect with the help of the police officers nearby.

Then he turned around mechanically, and when he saw a handsome and slender figure, he touched his small nose guiltyly, wanted to explain something, opened his mouth, but couldn't think of a word after racking his brains.

Seeing through the little girl's embarrassment at a glance, Qin Yu chuckled, naturally bent down and lowered his head, his eyes were at the same level as hers, and he didn't care about other intentional or unintentional gazes, as if touching a pet, he touched the fluffy with his big hand hair top.

The magnetic male voice was coaxing, the tone was extremely low, and the cool and soft voice seemed to hide a small hook, "Little boy is very powerful."

(End of this chapter)

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