Walking past, the little monk hid a young man aside and bent down to pick up the flag. His cold face was full of piety.

But just got the hand, the young man ran over again and grabbed the flag in the hand of Xiao mo.

That moment, small Mo's eyes suddenly cold up, lift eyes to look at don't know what in the end is talking about the small youth: "let go."

That person didn't seem to understand what Xiaomo was talking about, and was still muttering there.

“isayagain,1ymothsosorry。” The young man couldn't bear it any more, so he opened his mouth quickly.

Small Mo suddenly releases him, by the way also throws the pistol to his body.

"Sister, be careful." The little boy who just beat up the young man has been looking at the movement of the little mo.

The young man had just been released by Xiao Mo, he wanted to start. The little boy was scared to open his mouth to remind him.

He Ya is really beyond his capacity. Xiao Mo has just finished speaking in his heart. He turns around and breaks his hand. He also takes down the cartridge clip by the way. Action is not just so gentle, directly to his neck up a knife, gorgeous faint.

Xiao Mo turned to look at the group of "orthodox" Americans who were eager to try after him. His eyes narrowed slightly, and his mouth was full of arrogance and arrogance: "those who violate China will be punished even if they are far away."

Next night's afterglow slanting hit on the small Mo body, do not know is the psychological function, or the physical phenomenon. From chengshe's point of view, it seems to have given the city a layer of light. The confident and arrogant appearance between his eyebrows and eyes made his heart somewhat uncontrollable.

Although I don't know how they translated it, the look of those Americans was infected with fear.

Seeing that they were no longer in action, Xiaomo arranged the national flag and went to the marchers: "although some of you are no longer Chinese, the blood of China still flows through your body. I hope you will not lose the pride of Chinese people."

After that, Xiao Mo bent down and handed the national flag to the child who had just beaten the young man, and gently laughed: "if I give it to you, can you protect it?"

The little boy looked serious and kept nodding his head: "yes."

Looking at the little boy's appearance, Xiaomo put the flag in his palm, patted his head gently, stood up and looked at Cheng she, smiling.

Cheng society can't help but hook the corners of his mouth, restrain his heart beating constantly, waiting for the little mo to come to his side.

Small Mo just ready to leave, there was a burst of sound, although did not understand all the meaning, but small Mo understood the word police, and do not move.

Immediately feel bad, the small Mo turned around to take a look at chengshe, had known that he would not call the police.

In this way, Su Mo Hua Lili was taken away by the police uncle for tea.

Although chengshe went abroad, he was told by his rational mind to calm down, otherwise he would become a spy and escalate to an international incident.

Su Mo, who sits in the police station, doesn't regret it at all. Even his inability to speak English has become an advantage. No matter what the police say, Xiao Mo will only say: "my eng 1 is his poor."

Let those police very helpless.

Looking up at the watch on the wall, Xiaomo cocked his mouth and released his resentment: "why hasn't chengshe come? If you don't come, I'll be arrested by the police uncle."

In the small Mo voice just fell, outside someone came in, small Mo quickly stood up, want to see who in the end.

It's Jane.

As soon as Jane arrived, she immediately attracted the attention of the whole police station. However, she came to bail Su Mo: "I hope you can seriously investigate it, because according to the information in my hand, this is not her first move."

Their country's princess said so, we had to re investigate, and by the way, Xiaomo was released.

With Jane behind, little Mo is really some not very good meaning: "I'm sorry to give you trouble."

"It's OK. I can't blame you. When I was in college, I fought with others because of race every day." Jane laughed, not at all.

In the United States, as long as they are not traditional Americans, they are vulnerable to racial discrimination.

But even if Jane said so, Xiaomo still felt guilty. After all, she came to attend her wedding.

Su Mo, who walked to chengshe's side, nuogued his mouth, but saw Cheng she's slightly bent over, looked at her eyes and opened his mouth: "just now you are very beautiful."

Looking at the nearby chengshe, Xiao Mo's face brush turned red: "that's necessary, and I don't want to see who I am."

Chengshe knew that she was honest for only two seconds. She stretched out her hand and pinched her face: "go back first, there is something to tell you."

"What?" "I won't be sent back to China. I haven't attended Jane's wedding yet," he said ()

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