"What's the police name? It should be 120." Anwen said coldly.

"What does 120 mean, right! The little sister of the agent is injured. Don't worry. We are fully responsible for this matter, and we will pay all the medical expenses. " Fat man said with a smile.

"No, 120 is for you." Anwen peach blossom eyes full of cold, cold voice.

"What do you mean?" A strong black man said with a smile.

"I'd like to thank lily for letting me wear pants today." Anwen moved her neck and said.

"Don't mess around! Wen Wen Song Jia is frightened and turns to control Anwen.

I only felt a gust of wind blowing nearby, then I heard a scream, and then the sound of bone dislocation.

Song Jia turns around and sees an Wen kicking on the fat man's stomach. Her right hand is twisting a person's right arm.

The fat man was kicked to fly, the mobile phone fell to the ground, his mouth issued a shrill scream.

"No! Stop... " Song Jia's scalp was numb with fright.

However, the next moment that person's right arm is twisted dislocated by an Wen, kick to one side.

Another two people do not know why Anwen suddenly hit people, still holding a mobile phone in the hand.

Anwen went to them and kicked one of them off with one foot. Another kick in the past, but the man did not move, but also stretched out his hand, which was facing Anwen's chest.

Anwen grabbed his hands and twisted them. The man was so painful that he scolded: "you bitch, let me go..."

The other did not help, he took the mobile phone to Anwen, intending to put Anwen down.

Anwen flashed by.

Four people finally united the front, an Wen 1 hit 4 completely not to fall behind, beat them continuously.

One of them is the most patient, who has been beaten by Anwen and has not stopped making a sound of enjoyment.

Song Jia wanted to persuade Anwen, but she couldn't help helping her.

After calling 120 and 110, Jiang Shiyu took out her new thermos cup from her bag and rushed out.

"Ah, ah, no one is allowed to bully Wenwen..."

An Wen could solve the problem by herself, but Jiang Shiyu and Song Jia had to protect them after they joined.

Not far from them, many passers-by watched with their mobile phones.

Anwen fights very handsome, the posture is also good-looking, moves lets the other party scream.

Song Jia and Jiang Shiyu pulled their hair, pinched meat with their nails, scratched their faces, bit their teeth, and kicked their crotch. The scene was tragic.

After finishing, Anwen took a mirror to arrange her hair by the car. Knowing that passers-by recognized her, she also generously set up beautiful poss for them to shoot.

Walking on the red carpet is visual perception.

Jiang Shiyu's hair was in disorder. She screamed and kicked the fat man. She thought she was being hurt.

Song Jia's curly hair now looks like a fried chicken coop. Recovering her sanity, she wiped the blood on her face with her hands and called the upper authorities to report the incident.

Police and 120 ambulance front and back feet rushed to see Anwen was startled, and then looked at the four lying on the ground, and was stunned.

There are few good pieces of flesh on this face, all nail marks.

Ann Wen?

"What's going on?" The policeman who came to see Anwen asked softly.

An Wen also recognized him, clever smile, a pure good little white rabbit's appearance.

Four illegitimate fans were taken away by 120, and an Wen three were taken away by the police car.

In the police car, Song Jia covered her head and sighed.

The third time, this is the third time I've been in the police station.

Looking at Anwen, she is actually mending lipstick.

What kind of lipstick is it!

As a result, Song Jia found that her lips turned white after the lipstick was applied, and an Wen looked weak.

Song Jiagang wants to praise her softly when Anwen suddenly turns around.

"Sister song, do you have a feeling of weakness and beauty?"

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