I'm Invincible in the World of the Reincarnated Blood Prince

Cecilia cursed secretly in her heart, pushed away the flow of people in front of her with her slender shoulders, and her pace suddenly accelerated a lot.

For her current body, carrying three liters of mineral water is a bit too heavy, and it will definitely not be too convenient if there is a fight later.

Anyway, it wasn't anything valuable, so in desperation, Cecilia could only find a roadside corner, put down all the things she was carrying, and then continue chasing the peaked cap in front of her.

After chasing another few tens of meters, the peaked cap seemed to feel that he was already safe, so he relaxed his vigilance, gradually slowed down, and leisurely turned into a deserted alley beside the road, probably to count his own The spoils, or maybe want to change to a safe place to continue working.

However, he never noticed that from the moment he struck, all his whereabouts were seen by a pair of indifferent blue eyes.

Taking a ten thousand step back, even if you really notice it, what can you do?

If the one who catches up is a strong adult man with a height of 185, maybe he may really be a little scared and can't help but compromise with the other party.

After all, the profession of thief still attracts hatred. If someone is caught on the street, the fate will not be so good. The precedent of being beaten to a bone is not unheard of.

But the one who caught up was a delicate and frail girl, not even 160 tall, what is this not for nothing?

It's a stable group.

So, in the dark alley, just as the middle-aged man happily opened his wallet and was about to count his trophies, he suddenly felt a chill behind his back, and a sharp object firmly pressed against his lower back. It finally froze.

"Don't move, give me back the wallet in your hand."

In the ear, the girl's extremely cold voice sounded.

Chapter 150 Seven

"Who are you? What do you want?!"

Realizing that his theft had been caught by someone, the middle-aged man panicked. He stuffed the wallet in his trousers pocket and turned around at the same time, trying to see who was behind him.

However, when he just turned his head, his eyes were suddenly dazzled by the flash of his mobile phone.

"Crack-"

The sound of the camera pressing the shutter sounded. Cecilia held the knife in her right hand and the mobile phone in her left hand, and took a steady photo of the middle-aged man's face.

She felt that it would be too ruthless for an ordinary thief to use a knife directly. If she could surrender without a fight, it would definitely be a better choice.

Before the middle-aged man came back to his senses, Cecilia quickly put away the phone, and then said: "I told you not to move, this is good, I took the picture, right?"

After a short pause, seeing that the middle-aged man still maintained a stunned expression, Cecilia was afraid that he would jump over the wall in a hurry, so she quickly took two steps back and continued: "Give me back the wallet, I will delete the photo, and I promise I will never post it." How about going out? Do you want to think about it?"

It wasn't until this moment that the middle-aged man realized that his face had just been photographed by the girl in front of him with his mobile phone.

Cecilia felt that what she had said was very clear and understood, as long as she was a person with a normal IQ, she should be able to make the most reasonable choice.

However, what she didn't expect was that the next second, the middle-aged man was like a wild dog whose tail was stepped on, roaring in an incomprehensible dialect, and angrily rushing towards her!

"Grass mud horse! You dare to slap my face and hand over your phone!"

Now, Cecilia finally felt a little murderous.

When she was a boy, she also saw many thieves. Although those thieves were rampant, they basically followed the habit of only seeking money and not killing their lives. Don't make things too big.

However, although the middle-aged man with a foreign accent in front of him didn't have a good way of stealing, his behavior was obviously a little too arrogant.

If he is willing to suffer a bit and hand over the wallet he just stole, Cecilia promises to delete his photo and won't make things difficult for him again. It will be a happy situation for both parties.

However, he refused to give up even a wallet that took a few minutes to steal, and even became angry, wanting to attack Cecilia first. Cecilia felt that there was no need for him to let him go.

There was a hint of anger in the light blue eyes, and in the next second, in Cecilia's eyes, the movement speed of the surrounding scenery became as slow as a turtle crawling again, as if it was 0.5 times faster.

Even just one second is enough for her to do many things.

From the perspective of the middle-aged man, it seemed that he was dazzled for a moment. However, in the next second, Cecilia came to his side, kicked the man's right ankle which was used to support the ground suddenly. Taking advantage of the moment when his body staggered and lost his balance, he pushed hard again and knocked the man who was half a head taller than him to the ground.

Although the current female body is extremely delicate, even lifting a 3L bottle of mineral water is a bit difficult, but when Cecilia was still Chen Zixuan, she had fought many times in this kind of streets and alleys.

It is said that practice makes perfect. If you fight more, you will naturally have rich experience. Knowing what method to use when facing this kind of ordinary people who have not undergone systematic fighting training can achieve the best results.

Ordinary people without special training, as long as they don't often do heavy physical work, their lower body is generally not too stable.

Sometimes when she jumped to beat others, she fell to the ground, broke her lumbar spine, and claimed medical expenses from the beaten person. It is not uncommon for Cecilia to see such a situation.

As for the middle-aged man in front of him... If he is willing to endure hardships and do those heavy physical labors, he will probably not do these sneaky things.

Seeing the dog-jumping thief fell to the ground, Cecilia did not relax her vigilance, but moved forward with two steps, ready to give him another kick in the crotch.

As a former man, she naturally knew that hitting those parts would hurt men more.

Regrettably, the middle-aged man seemed to be aware of Cecilia's thoughts. Seeing her lift her foot, she immediately showed a look of horror, lying sideways on the ground, tightly clamping her legs, not wanting to let Cecilia's evil The idea worked.

Seeing that his defense was too tight, he was afraid that he would accidentally be hugged by his legs during the pursuit of the victory. In desperation, Cecilia had no choice but to back up and open the distance again.

At this time, with the light of the street lamp in the distance, the middle-aged man finally saw what the girl had been clutching tightly in her right hand. It was a sharpened black pocket knife with a secure back lock.

Moreover, judging from the way she holds the knife and the angle of view, this girl is obviously still an expert in using a knife, and she came out with a knife, definitely not for the purpose of being a toy.

Realizing this, the middle-aged man suddenly woke up a little bit, and hurriedly lowered his head to check his body, a drop of cold sweat slowly dripped down from his forehead.

Fortunately.

If just now, when the girl pushed him, she took advantage of the opportunity to make a stab at the vital part, then...

.........

Seeing that the thief gave in, Cecilia was naturally very happy. She took back the old man's wallet, and then deleted the photos in front of the thief. The two turned around in a tacit understanding and walked out from the opposite street.

Cecilia planned to go back the same way, get her own things, and return the wallet to the old man by the way, and finally hide her merits and fame, and go back to the hotel to eat and sleep.

If there are no special circumstances in the future, there is a high probability that there will be no chance to meet again.

With the old man's wallet in his pocket, thinking about the hot fried noodles and the softness of the big hotel bed, Cecilia's tense mood finally relaxed slowly.

She never thought of herself as a good person, but she was a person with a conscience.

Now that you have seen it, you must take care of it, otherwise, your conscience will be troubled for the rest of your life.

However, Cecilia's good mood did not last long.

When she came to a small stall, she stopped suddenly.

It has only been a few minutes, and the corner where shopping bags and mineral water were originally placed is now empty.

There was only one box of fried noodles that had been overturned, and it seemed that someone had stepped on it. The box was full of noodles, which had been squeezed out of the plastic bag and covered with thick dust.

"..."

Pity.

If the fried noodles are accidentally knocked over by someone, you can still order more. If the food is gone, it will be a bit troublesome.

Although she no longer had much hope in her heart, Cecilia came to the booth next to her and whispered to the middle-aged, short and fat proprietress who was sitting behind the booth and was shaking a fan to cool her: "Auntie, hello, please ask me , have you seen what I put here just now?"

However, after seeing the girl in front of her, the proprietress stood up suddenly, stretched out her sweaty hand, and grabbed Cecilia's wrist.

"Okay, you little girl! I've caught you!"

Chapter 150: The Story of Cecilia's Suppression of Bandits

"what are you doing?"

Cecilia was not in a good mood when she lost something just now, but she was finally a little angry when she was treated like this all of a sudden.

"Did you run over here just now? My old lady can see clearly. These eyes have never missed anyone in this life. Don't try to lie to me!" The proprietress spit and held Cecilia tightly. With his slender wrist, he desperately dragged her towards the booth.

"Yes, so what did I do to you?"

Although the middle-aged woman in front of her was not tall, she was very heavy, and her arms were as thick as three Cecilia's wrists. She grabbed her and couldn't break free for a while. After pulling it a few times, Secilia Celia stumbled and was dragged to the booth by her.

At the same time, the sudden noise also attracted the attention of many people around.

The nature of Chinese people who like to watch the excitement has never changed, especially Cecilia, one of the parties involved, is still the kind of girl with perfect appearance and figure. Therefore, the narrow commercial street was congested very quickly, and one Layers upon layers of melon-eaters surrounded the stall.

Seeing so many people paying attention, the middle-aged woman was not ashamed, but rather proud, raised her chin proudly, and shouted to the surrounding crowd: "All the folks, come and judge, this little girl just recklessly came I ran over here, bumped me, dropped my phone on the ground, and fell like this all of a sudden, do I have to ask her to pay me compensation?"

After finishing speaking, she immediately raised her left hand and showed everyone the mobile phone in her hand. Sure enough, many fine cracks had appeared on the screen.

Seeing this scene, most of the melon-eating crowd looked at each other in blank dismay, without saying anything.

When Cecilia heard this, she couldn't help but sneer. When she was chasing the thief just now, when she ran past here, because she put the things she bought next to this stall, her memory was particularly clear.

The pudgy proprietress was sitting on a folding stool behind the booth at that time, and it was impossible for him to bump into her at the innermost side across the entire booth.

Therefore, this middle-aged woman obviously saw that Cecilia was young, and her clothes and temperament looked like a rich person, so she suddenly felt evil and wanted to blackmail her.

Guessing the middle-aged woman's intentions, Cecilia didn't want to argue with her. Human nature is inherently evil. At the same time, a person's character and IQ also subtly determine the fate of a person's life.

This middle-aged woman seems to be in her 50s and [-]s, and she is still setting up a stall in the worst part of the commercial street. If you say that you work hard to get rich, Cecilia will respect her, but she intends to use the method of splashing dirty water. Getting something for nothing shows that her heart and IQ are probably only worthy of living at the bottom of the society in this life, being abandoned and reviled by the polite world.

It's really not worth it to be angry about this kind of person, and arguing with her red-faced about right and wrong will directly hit the middle-aged woman's arms, and she will be dragged into the stage of wrangling and cursing that she is best at.

Not to mention that he was humiliated for no reason, but also let the people around him watch a good show of a shrew cursing the streets for nothing.

"Auntie, I'm really sorry. I was in a hurry just now and accidentally bumped into you. You bought your mobile phone for a lot of money. I'll pay you back."

Although her words were polite, she couldn't hide the sneer on Cecilia's face.

"I bought it for 500 yuan, and it has only been used for more than two years. You have to pay me 1000 yuan, no, [-] yuan! I will add some money myself, and then I will buy a new one." Cecilia said Said, the middle-aged woman immediately showed joy, and hurriedly opened the mouth to speak.

At the same time, her words also attracted a burst of disdain from the people who eat melons.

"What kind of broken mobile phone, 1000 yuan is capped, and it has been used for more than two years. I don't want to sell it for 200 yuan. It's too embarrassing to ask the girl for [-] yuan..." Among the crowd, a person wearing glasses The young man complained in a low voice.

"That's right, I think it's a deliberate attempt to extort money from other girls. Absolutely, this kind of person is really disgusting..." A young girl also said.

It is said that the three views follow the five senses, and this sentence is correct here.

On one side is the unreasonable stall proprietress who is short and fat, with a fleshy face, and on the other side is a slender, beautiful, and well-educated young girl. But any normal person would probably stand by Cecilia's side.

"Two hundred yuan for 1000, okay, scan the QR code here, right?"

For this price, Cecilia has no objection.

First things were taken away by others, dinner was overturned, and then this kind of thing happened again, enough bad things happened tonight.

Anyway, she is worth tens of millions now, and the 1000 yuan is not bad, so just give it to this middle-aged woman and let her save it to buy a coffin.

"Yes, hurry up, just scan the QR code!" Fearing that Cecilia would repent, the middle-aged woman agreed decisively.

"Let go of my hand first, otherwise I won't be able to scan the code."

Cecilia glanced at the middle-aged woman's sticky right hand, which was still tightly clutched to her wrist.

"No, I'll let go of my hand. What if you run away? Do you still want my stuff?"

The middle-aged woman continued to yell loudly, and the eyes of the onlookers looking at her had changed from veiled contempt to bare-knuckle contempt.