City, My Eyes Mutated At The Beginning

Chu Qingyao looked at the short man with yellow hair in front of her with a bit of collapse.

His voice was trembling as he said, "You... do you want money? I'll give it to you. Can you let me go?"

Huang Mao on the opposite side said with some surprise: "Money? I don't want money. To be honest, I have been eyeing you for a long time. You are so beautiful, and you let me meet you here alone. God helps me."

Hearing this, Chu Qingyao became even more frightened and could not speak.

Because he was wearing high heels, he was suddenly pulled over and his foot was sprained.

It was difficult to even stand up, and my ankles hurt when I moved.

I can't use the martial arts I learned at all.

I felt a little panicked, but not much scared.

Because she knows fear won't solve anything.

Besides...she was born in that kind of family, how could she be a vegetarian?

But she was unlucky today. She usually had bodyguards around her. Today was her first meeting with her subordinates, so she couldn't be so special that she didn't let them follow her.

I originally thought that I wouldn't be so unlucky, but I didn't expect that I was really unlucky!

"You... don't mess around. I'm telling you, you still have time to leave. I have a bad memory. I promise not to call the police."

"And I can give you money"

Chu Qingyao was trying hard to delay time, thinking about ways to escape.

He knew that if she fought hard, there would be great risks in her current physical condition.

Huang Mao looked at Chu Qingyao and said slowly: "I'm just a waste. I have no money and no power. I originally saved a few money to go to the casino to play, but I didn't expect that I lost it all."

"Anyway, I have a short life. You know, the first time I saw you in the hotel, I vowed to get you. Hahahaha, I didn't expect that I was so lucky. All my wishes came true."

"If I can kiss Fangze today, it doesn't matter if I die."

At this time, Huang Mao's eyes looked so red under the light of the street lamp.

Chu Qingyao could tell that this guy was already losing his temper and couldn't get enough of it.

The current experience reminded her of what Wang Hao said to him in the hotel.

"Is he caring casually? Or did he expect it?"

"But it doesn't matter anymore. There's no use worrying about it."

"well"

Chu Qingyao closed her eyes as if pretending to accept her fate.

I thought to myself: "When he comes here, I will fight with him."

"I have an injury on my foot and can't stand up now. I definitely won't be able to escape."

"When he comes over, I will at least destroy that thing of hers!"

"Even if he kills me, he is still a eunuch!"

"But just wait as long as possible. I hope a miracle happens."

After all, she didn't want to have physical contact with this disgusting man.

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Wang Hao was a little confused on the street and hurriedly asked: "I want to know if Chu Qingyao has been violated!"

Sure enough, there was another voice in the dark telling him that he had not been violated, and... he even broke the criminal's gadget.

"How cruel."

Wang Hao's mouth twitched.

At the same time, he made up his mind and looked around, just in time to see a steel pipe thrown by someone on the side of the road, which was as thick as a baby's arm.

Weigh it with your hands.

Oops.

Quite heavy.

Wang Hao was full of confidence and thought to himself: "I'll just go in and give him a sap. There shouldn't be any risk, and...even if I don't go, she will be unscathed!"

Wang Hao walked into the alley and saw that Huang Mao talking about something.

But it seems that Chu Qingyao's dragging technique worked.

While Huang Mao didn't look back.

Wang Hao stepped forward and hit Huang Mao on the head with a sap. Huang Mao's smile froze instantly. He subconsciously touched the back of his head and saw the red blood. He turned his head and stared at Wang Hao, as if to kill him. The image is etched in my mind.

Wang Hao was also frightened. He thought it was a sure thing, but he didn't expect that this guy could turn his head. Keep staring at him, just when Wang Hao was considering whether to hit him again, Huang Mao fell down.

Wang Hao walked up quickly, holding the iron rod tightly in his hand to prevent the man from pretending to be dizzy at any time.

He took a breath to make sure he was still breathing.

Wang Hao breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hello...you...are you Wang Hao?"

A voice of surprise and confusion came from Wang Hao's ears.

He raised his head and saw that it was Chu Qingyao huddled in the corner.

Chu Qingyao is really embarrassed now, her hair is disheveled, her expensive suit is stained with mud, and there is only one high-heeled shoe left, and the other one has long been missing.

Wang Hao nodded and said, "Mr. Chu, I will explain to you later. Send this guy to the police station first."

Just as he was talking, Wang Hao's body stiffened, and a voice came from his ears: "Don't move, put down your weapon."

Murong Zun was on his way home when he suddenly heard a muffled sound. Based on his years of experience in handling cases, he immediately realized that it was the sound of a steel pipe hitting a person.

The sound officially came from the alley in front, and he touched the gun on his waist.

When I walked into the alley, I happened to see Wang Hao holding an iron rod in his right hand and breathing with his left hand. Naturally, he thought Wang Hao was the murderer.

As for Wang Hao, he felt a slight chill on the back of his neck. Even though it was winter, a thin layer of cold sweat quickly appeared on his head.

He immediately threw away the iron rod in his hand, raised his hands, and said, "Comrade JC, I..."

Halfway through the words, Chu Qingyao on the side saw Murong Zun's face and shouted as if he was relieved: "Brother Murong, it's me, Qingyao."

Wang Hao felt relieved when he took the gun behind him. He turned around and saw Murong Zun's appearance. He was probably in his thirties, and his Chinese character face looked like the image of a good JC in the traditional impression.

While looking at Murong Zun, Wang Hao pointed to the ground and said: "You misunderstood, I acted bravely. The criminal is over there."

Murong Zun ignored Wang Hao and walked quickly towards Chu Qingyao and asked urgently: "Qingyao? Why are you in Jingnan? What is going on?"

As he spoke, he glanced at Wang Hao and the man on the ground.

Is such that.......

Chu Qingyao told Murong Zun everything that happened.

"It's so damn good."

"Don't worry, as long as I'm here, this guy won't have a good life."

Murong Zun's eyes flashed with a cold light.

Then he looked at Chu Qingyao with some blame: "You too, how could you not bring someone to protect you? If something happens, what will your uncle and aunt do?"

As he spoke, he walked towards Wang Hao and said unconsciously, "I'm sorry, I misunderstood you."

"Don't worry, you will be my brother from now on. If anyone troubles you in Jingnan, just come to me."

Wang Hao smiled and said, "Let's send this guy to the bureau now."

"It's just you...stop pretending, I even saw you open your eyes"

Wang Hao pointed at Huang Mao.

Huang Mao felt extremely regretful at this time. The stick successfully made him comatose for a while and also made him "awake".

I originally wanted to beg for mercy, but after hearing the conversation between them, I instantly felt that it would be better to faint.

After hearing Wang Hao's words, Huang Mao had to sit up.

Murong Zun stepped forward and put handcuffs on him.

Wang Hao suddenly remembered that he had not checked Murong Zun's personal information.

Immediately issue mental commands

"View personal information!"

When he saw that it didn't matter, Wang Hao's eyes suddenly widened.