Chapter 17
After Su Zimo had dinner, he went to a nearby hair salon to have his hair cut. He looked much more sunny and handsome. He kept turning his head on the road. If it weren't for Su Zimo's mentality in his 30s, he would have blushed slip.

No way, some aunts kept pointing at Su Zimo and discussing with the people next to them softly, and occasionally showed themselves a shuddering smile.

Looking at the old rental building in front of him, the original white walls are now covered with scattered black stains, and there are many gaps around the walls that are visible to the naked eye.

No matter how you look at it, it looks like a dangerous building. If it weren't for the cheap rent here, few people would live here.

Shaking her head, holding Su Xi'er who was quiet in her arms, she just wanted to walk in, when suddenly a soft cry came from her ear, "Help! Help!"

Su Zimo frowned, and felt that the voice was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was for a while.

I looked around, but there was no one there. It was almost nine o'clock at the moment. Originally, this place was relatively remote. Except for the tenants in the old rental buildings nearby, there were basically no people here.

In addition, the public security management here is not good, and some scandals often occurred in the past, so after eight o'clock in the evening, there are basically no people around here.

Su Zimo didn't think much about it, since he met him, he should help by the way, not to mention the voice is a little familiar.

However, before going, I still settled Su Xi'er first, ran into the building quickly, walked to the first room near the door, raised her hand and knocked on the door, unexpectedly, the door opened suddenly, At this time, I can't stop my hands even if I want to!

"boom"

Suddenly there was a crisp sound, and the arm hit a wrinkled forehead directly.

Looking at an old man in his 60s in front of him, his face was covered with wrinkles, and he was holding a black pole in his hand. He looked at himself angrily, and probably didn't recognize who he was. It's not slow, just pick up the heavy shoulder pole and swing it at Su Zimo's body.

Su Zimo didn't have time to apologize and quickly hid back, saying repeatedly, "Master Zhang, it's me, I'm Xiao Su"

Grandpa Zhang slowed down when he heard it, and after taking a closer look, he suddenly realized, and said kindly, "Oh, it's Xiao Su, why didn't you say it earlier?" Then he put down the pole in his hand.

Su Zimo thought to himself, you always have a chance to speak to me.

Then I heard Uncle Zhang's doubtful and concerned voice, "It's so late, why don't you go up, what are you doing here?"

He was startled, and before he could think about it, he put Su Xi'er, who was in his arms, on the ground, and said eagerly, "Grandpa Zhang, I will put my daughter here with you first, please take care of it for me, and I will come over later. "

Just as I was about to turn around and run away, a flash of inspiration suddenly struck me. To be on the safe side, I took the pole from Grandpa Zhang's hand, "Master Zhang, I know what you were going to do just now, but you should stay here, let me go."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and ran out quickly without waiting for him to speak.

Grandpa Zhang was left staring at his back in a daze, watching him with worry and love in his eyes, until he turned around and disappeared into the night.

Withdrawing his gaze, he realized that there was also someone beside him staring in that direction with worried eyes, but his body was much smaller.Uncle Zhang looked at him, his eyes were full of kindness and joy, he bent down and hugged the quiet Su Xi'er.

The two quietly looked in that direction.

Su Zimo searched for the sound. It is said that the call was not small, but a few minutes had passed since this moment, and there was no one on the street except Su Zimo, a lonely figure, who sighed silently.

Thinking of the figure of Grandpa Zhang holding a shoulder pole just now, Su Zimo was startled. Naturally, Su Zimo knew what he was going to do. If he hadn't come back so late tonight, it would be dangerous for Grandpa Zhang to go.

The gangsters who have been wandering nearby don't have any mentality of respecting the old and loving the young. Even if the old man is beaten and the murderer is caught, he will come out of it again after a while, which will provoke even greater revenge from them.

It was precisely because of this incident that Su Zimo's house change came to mind again.

Thinking about these things, the pace on his feet was not slow, and he turned a few turns.

"You bastards, let us go~"

There was another scolding voice next to my ear, the voice was much louder, which proved that it was nearby, and I slowed down, holding the shoulder pole in my hand, and walked forward carefully, trying not to let my footsteps make any noise.

Turning the corner, Su Zimo's back was tightly against the wall of the building, and he stretched out his head to look over. What caught his eyes were two people with dyed blond hair and matching colorful clothes with their backs facing him.

There were two exquisite mobile phones scattered on the ground, but at this moment, except for the exquisite large screen, other parts fell aside.

Su Zimo guessed that there should be an explosion-proof membrane.

Then he moved his eyes away from the pile of parts on the ground, glanced at the two unorthodox figures, and looked towards the corner. He was angry, but at the same time, he also had some doubts, shock, and fear in his heart.

I saw two little girls stuck in the blind corner, holding hands and trembling with fear in their eyes.

One of the short-haired girls had an obvious red palm print on her face, which made Su Zimo furious. Yes, this short-haired girl was Ye Xiaoyun, and the other long-haired girl was the quiet and shy Ye Yuhan.

Thinking of the eccentric and bold Ye Xiaoyun and the quiet and shy Ye Yuhan who blushed from time to time that night, and looking at the two of them trembling now, showing a look of fear, they were deeply angry.

"Little girl, I advise you to be honest and don't resist, or I won't guarantee that you will mess up your pretty face." One of the blond men threatened with a smile.

"That's right, to be honest, let the two of you be happy." The other said the same ugly words.

Hearing what these two people said, Su Zimo couldn't hold it any longer. He held the shoulder pole tightly with both hands, and veins appeared in his arms. He moved his feet and walked towards the two of them without making a sound.

Perhaps it was because the two of them put their body and mind on the two girls in front of them, and didn't notice the abnormal situation behind them, which made Su Zimo walk more than half of the distance.

The fact that the two people with their backs to each other couldn't see it didn't mean the two girls facing each other couldn't see it. Although they were blocking the way, they could still see it through the gap.

When I saw a person walking out of the street with a weapon-like thing in his hand, I couldn't help cheering in my heart, but the two girls are smart and know that they can't show their flaws, so their faces are still full of fear look.

When he got closer and closer, walked out of the corner, under the white moonlight, he showed a handsome and familiar face, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

There is no way, Su Zimo has just shaved his beard and cut his hair, and there are really few people who can be recognized at a glance, not to mention that they have only seen their faces once, and it is impossible to recognize them all at once.

So the two of them just looked at him straight, thinking hard.

"Hey, chick, why don't you talk anymore, did you think it over and you want to follow me? Sure enough, the charm of the master is so great, haha" the person who had spoken before said it again, full of narcissistic tone.

Su Zimo was two meters away from him, and when he heard this sentence, he felt speechless, too narcissistic.

The other person felt something was wrong and tilted his head, wanting to look around.

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