The reporters outside the door are getting more and more noisy.
They didn't know that Ruan Qi had called the police and beat the doors and windows wantonly.
Ruan Qi looked at them without expression until several male reporters grabbed the window frame of the guard room and pulled it out——
Bang! WOW!
The window was pulled down vigorously, and at the same time, a mobile phone shutter sounded in the guard room.
The male reporters who pulled the window raised their heads at the sound.
Ruan Qi, standing in the center of the guard room, is smiling and shaking his cell phone at them.
And the photos in the mobile phone are the pictures of them who just opened the window!
"I've got the physical evidence, ladies and gentlemen. I've called the police." the little girl said with a pure smile.
Several male reporters turned pale.
Blocking school doors is different from removing windows.
The former is at best a disturbance of order, and the police will probably teach him a lesson. The windows of the detachable guard room damage other people's property and may be detained!
Several reporters were in a hurry and climbed down the window into the guard room.
As soon as the guard saw it, he immediately rushed up with a baton.
Ruan Qi was afraid of the old man's injury and quickly reached out to stop him.
"Old man, small scene, you calm down."
"I'll calm down!" the security man angrily covered the wind. "All the new windows I installed last month were demolished by these deflated calves! Lose money! Lose money!"
The old man's combat effectiveness is very strong, and a baton dance is very popular.
Several reporters who climbed in through the window were hurt. In their anger, they wanted to fight the old man.
"Don't move." Ruan Qi's soft voice floated over.
She protected the guard behind her, raised her cell phone and shook it. "If you do it, I'll continue to take pictures."
Several male reporters saw her mobile phone and immediately wanted to rush up and grab it.
But before they act, Ruan Qi suddenly pulls out the baton in the guard's hand.
She grabbed both ends of the baton and made a fierce effort with her small white hand.
Just listen to the "click", you can cry a big man's baton, broken in two.
“……”
Both inside and outside the guard room were quiet.
The noisy reporters finally reacted that the little girl in front of them was not only an artist, but also an artist——
A Vajra woman warrior who can break guns and tear open the van with her bare hands!
If you annoy her, maybe it will be like opening a watermelon and blow their heads off one by one!
At the thought of the picture of watermelon exploding, the reporters couldn't help but step back.
Ruan Qi's cool peach eyes swept over their faces, and a touch of sarcasm arose from the corners of his mouth.
She jumped out of the guard room window with a broken baton and a skirt.
The skirt is floating, the girl's light posture falls to the ground, and there is no sound on her feet.
The reporters took another step back in fear.
Ruan Qi gently raised his eyebrow.
"Don't you have something to ask me?"
She threw the broken baton on the ground and raised her small chin: "ask!"
Reporters: "
Oh, I'm so scared!
Ruan Qi saw the advice of these people and snorted coldly. He was about to speak when the sound of the police siren 'wow wow' came from a distance.
It's the police!
The reporters were shocked.
Who called the police?
Before they could figure this out, the police car was close at hand.
At the same time, a black sports car, like a cheetah, roared towards the gate of the emperor.
Squeak!
A harsh brake sound made the sports car stop steadily.
The door bounced open with a 'click', and a low and slightly cold sound came out of the car.
"Xiao Qi, get in the car."