Chen Qingling was a little frightened.
She raised the canvas bag in her hand and smashed it at the yellow-haired head that ran over with a lewd smile.
"Bang-"
The sundries in the canvas bag slammed Huang Mao's head.
"Ouch-"
Huang Mao wailed, he touched his head with one hand, his eyes showed a cold color, and scolded:
"Little girl, dare to beat Lao Tzu?"
Chen Qingling hurriedly shook his hand and said, "Yes......... I'm sorry, I didn't mean to.......... I didn't mean to............"
"If the apology is useful, what do you want the police uncle to do?
Xiao Huangmao laughed lewdly, raised his hands and rushed towards Chen Qingling.
"Don't!"
Chen Qingling lifted the canvas bag and smashed it on Huang Mao's face.
Then he turned around and ran into the alley between the buildings behind him.
A few non-mainstream thugs immediately pounced on him with a lewd smile.
"Alas......... Isn't running into it killing yourself?"
A man with sunglasses in the distance sighed.
Then he took off his sunglasses and walked quickly in the direction of the alley.
The man is none other than Ye Mo, who is known as the mercenary of the Grim Reaper.
Yesterday, he pursued Xiao charming, but failed.
Instead, he focused on the very beautiful bartender in the bar.
He was going to strike up a conversation at the bar.
But he noticed that Chen Qingling was surrounded by many bodyguards and thugs.
Anyone who communicates too much with Chen Qingling will be dragged out by these people with gangster backgrounds to "talk".
Ye Mo is not afraid of these gangsters.
But he was afraid that the fight would destroy his image in Chen Qingling's mind.
So he squatted outside the Resplendent Bar all day.
Until Chen Qingling came out, he followed the other party to this point.
He could have eliminated the gangsters sooner, but he didn't.
After all, sometimes the heroes who send charcoal in the snow to save the beauty can shake the heartstrings of the girl even more.
Just when Ye Mo was about to walk to the mouth of the alley.
Suddenly, I heard a roar.
He tilted his head to look back.
I saw a burgundy Maserati blowing towards the mouth of the alley like a ball of wind.
He hurriedly flashed to the side.
When he looked at the back seat of the Maserati.
A face that made his blood pressure rise suddenly appeared.
It's Lin Heng!
Damn, why is it him again?
Is today's thing going to be bad in his hands again?
Ye Mo clenched his fists, and then trotted after him.
......................
......................
Chen Qingling was forced into a corner.
She hugged her chest and lowered her head and sobbed quietly.
The little yellow fur grinned and reached out to grab it.
But at the critical time.
was caught by the little green hair.
"Lao Huang, do you want you to go first this time? It's too unruly, isn't it?
"How old are you?" said the little yellow fur furious.
Just when a few people were arguing about who would go first.
But suddenly I heard two loud "di-di" two flutes.
A group of hooligans turned to look over.
At the corner of the street was parked a luxury Maserati sedan.
At this moment, the headlights in front of the car switch to high beam mode.
Everyone turned their heads to look at it, only to feel a dazzle.
The little yellow hair was angry and shouted loudly:
"What are you doing? Learn from other people's heroes to save beauty?"
As he spoke, he pulled out a fruit knife from his waist and shouted after a few spins in his hand:
"Get out of here, or you will be told to come in with a white knife and out with a red knife. "
She raised the canvas bag in her hand and smashed it at the yellow-haired head that ran over with a lewd smile.
"Bang-"
The sundries in the canvas bag slammed Huang Mao's head.
"Ouch-"
Huang Mao wailed, he touched his head with one hand, his eyes showed a cold color, and scolded:
"Little girl, dare to beat Lao Tzu?"
Chen Qingling hurriedly shook his hand and said, "Yes......... I'm sorry, I didn't mean to.......... I didn't mean to............"
"If the apology is useful, what do you want the police uncle to do?
Xiao Huangmao laughed lewdly, raised his hands and rushed towards Chen Qingling.
"Don't!"
Chen Qingling lifted the canvas bag and smashed it on Huang Mao's face.
Then he turned around and ran into the alley between the buildings behind him.
A few non-mainstream thugs immediately pounced on him with a lewd smile.
"Alas......... Isn't running into it killing yourself?"
A man with sunglasses in the distance sighed.
Then he took off his sunglasses and walked quickly in the direction of the alley.
The man is none other than Ye Mo, who is known as the mercenary of the Grim Reaper.
Yesterday, he pursued Xiao charming, but failed.
Instead, he focused on the very beautiful bartender in the bar.
He was going to strike up a conversation at the bar.
But he noticed that Chen Qingling was surrounded by many bodyguards and thugs.
Anyone who communicates too much with Chen Qingling will be dragged out by these people with gangster backgrounds to "talk".
Ye Mo is not afraid of these gangsters.
But he was afraid that the fight would destroy his image in Chen Qingling's mind.
So he squatted outside the Resplendent Bar all day.
Until Chen Qingling came out, he followed the other party to this point.
He could have eliminated the gangsters sooner, but he didn't.
After all, sometimes the heroes who send charcoal in the snow to save the beauty can shake the heartstrings of the girl even more.
Just when Ye Mo was about to walk to the mouth of the alley.
Suddenly, I heard a roar.
He tilted his head to look back.
I saw a burgundy Maserati blowing towards the mouth of the alley like a ball of wind.
He hurriedly flashed to the side.
When he looked at the back seat of the Maserati.
A face that made his blood pressure rise suddenly appeared.
It's Lin Heng!
Damn, why is it him again?
Is today's thing going to be bad in his hands again?
Ye Mo clenched his fists, and then trotted after him.
......................
......................
Chen Qingling was forced into a corner.
She hugged her chest and lowered her head and sobbed quietly.
The little yellow fur grinned and reached out to grab it.
But at the critical time.
was caught by the little green hair.
"Lao Huang, do you want you to go first this time? It's too unruly, isn't it?
"How old are you?" said the little yellow fur furious.
Just when a few people were arguing about who would go first.
But suddenly I heard two loud "di-di" two flutes.
A group of hooligans turned to look over.
At the corner of the street was parked a luxury Maserati sedan.
At this moment, the headlights in front of the car switch to high beam mode.
Everyone turned their heads to look at it, only to feel a dazzle.
The little yellow hair was angry and shouted loudly:
"What are you doing? Learn from other people's heroes to save beauty?"
As he spoke, he pulled out a fruit knife from his waist and shouted after a few spins in his hand:
"Get out of here, or you will be told to come in with a white knife and out with a red knife. "
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