"You can't let him go. This boy is too bad!"

Just then, a just voice sounded. Duan Xin felt that the voice was very familiar. He turned his head and saw that it was Bai Qichen who came. Beside him, he also snuggled up to a girl, melon face, beautiful pupil, fashion blouse, Pink Capri pants, sunglasses on his forehead and a cup of milk tea in his hand. He was beautiful and moving. Duan Xin had seen it on the Internet, It seems that it's an anchor. I can't remember the name.

They also took an Alaskan, which was the white cocoa.

"It's not easy for such a kind old lady to live by picking up garbage. You just have two money in your hand. After that, you still burn people's money. Isn't it humiliating? It's also too insincere. Everyone says, isn't it?"

Bai Qichen has a kind face. These words have successfully brought everyone's mood. Everyone seems very angry and burns begging for the old woman's money? Then you have to beat him!

They pushed forward, Bai Qichen stepped back, and then looked at Duan Xin like a joke. During this period, they also made a beheading gesture, and the girl next to raised her middle finger.

Duan Xin nodded his hand to him, but he was angry, but there was no way. If he was online, he could compete with these people. Now he couldn't spray it at all. It was hard to argue. At this time, I didn't know where to drill a female white-collar worker who could win the good citizen award. When she came, she grabbed Duan Xin's arm and said loudly, "don't want to go. You want to go after burning grandma's money? Grandma, how much did he burn you? "

The old woman wiped her tears and cried, "it's all burned, it's all burned, hundreds of. What can I do? I can't live anymore. You have to decide for me..."

"Oh, buy GA!" Duan Xin shouted helplessly, "why don't you get the golden statue award?"

The female white leader said, "little brother, you are still young. I tell you to have a good conscience. You are also smooth. Well, take two thousand out and give it to her. What do you think?"

Many pedestrians nodded and couldn't stop blaming. Some even said that two thousand was too little. Then an aunt said solemnly: "young man, money is small. If you say she won't come at one breath and die here, it's your responsibility. It's not two thousand dollars."

Duan Xin nodded his head and smiled without anger. Unexpectedly, he was calculated by an old woman today. He glanced at Luo Yi and Malone. These two guys were putting on a look of schadenfreude.

"You are gangs. I don't have money. I love it!" With these words, Duan Xin broke away from the hands of female white-collar workers. Just as he wanted to go, the pedestrians immediately rushed up and tore inhumanely.

Ali pushed in and blocked their kind action.

With him standing in front, Duan Xin took a breath and tidied up her clothes. At this time, the female white-collar workers angrily withdrew from the crowd, looked at no one paying attention to themselves, and looked at the white minister. The latter nodded slightly, and then took the female anchor away. A flash of light flashed in the eyes of the female white-collar workers. Then, she put her left hand into the satchel, yelled and squeezed past again, In the gap of the crowd, he handed it to Duanxin's side waist slowly.

There are knives in the bag, sharp knives.

But unexpectedly, when the bag was stuck to Duan Xin's waist, it couldn't go into half a minute. The female white-collar workers felt resistance and wondered. When they looked down, they saw a hand and firmly held the sharp knife in the bag.

It was a strong hand with prominent joints.

The female white-collar worker moved in her heart and looked up at the master of her hand. It was a smiling man with the gas of wine and color on her face without any hesitation. When she saw his smile, she withdrew her hand, withdrew, and then turned and walked away.

Out of the crowd, he looked back and showed a charming smile.

Walking through the square, through the underpass, we came to another street. Luo Yi's sharp eyes searched closely, but he never saw the female white-collar again.

When he came back, Luo also seemed to think of something. He suddenly stopped, looked back, smiled and shook his head.

In the car, Duan Xin looked innocent and indignant. He played with his knife and said something that surprised Luo: "maybe I can buy an apple and peel it."

Luo also said, "you took out two thousand yuan?"

"What else can I do if I don't take it? Are you waiting to be beaten?" Duan Xin stroked the blade and said, "you said, this woman is actually a young woman. She pretends to be a middle-aged woman and wants to give me a knife in the chaos?"

"Yes!" Luo Yi said, "when I was on the street, a woman walked in front of me with an ice cream in her hand and smiled sweetly at me."

Malone raised his eyebrows and said, "sweet smile. Maybe she has a crush on you, Lao Luo. You are blessed."

Luo Yi said, "I thought so at first, but when I came back, I realized that her pants were the same as that white-collar woman. I think she must have wigs and other things in her bag."

Malone said, "but how on earth did you find out that she wanted to take advantage of the chaos to kill brother Xin?"

Luo Yi said, "I think the first question is who she is, who sent her, and what about the girl who paints?"

"Ali is following her"

"Maybe she's not a real female white-collar worker, but she dresses a little like a female white-collar worker." Duan Xin's hand with a knife said, "Bai Qichen!"

Where is he now?

Duan Xin opened the mobile phone map, looked at it and said, "go to the seventh Street over there and go back to Jindao hotel. He may take the nearest road. If I fail, I must hurry home."

The car quickly drove up the street and saw Bai Qichen's car at a red light intersection.

In fact, it's hard not to meet them, because white Chechen's car is too bright. It's a mirror Lamborghini.

The two cars soon lined up side by side. Duan Xin rolled down the window and whistled first. When Bai Qichen turned his head, Duan Xin said, "young master Bai, you've gone too far today."

Bai Qichen said contemptuously, "really, I don't think"

Duan Xin said, "where's your female bodyguard? Not with you? "

Bai Qichen said, "can you control it?"

Duan Xin said, "hehe, I just want you to remind her that hiding a knife in her satchel is not a good habit."

"Ha ha," Bai Qichen sneered, "then I'll remind you, don't think it's great to rely on the big tree of heaven. Spicy chicken is always spicy chicken. I still say that, you can't live without red sky."

Perhaps feeling Duan Xin's hostility and the master's murderous spirit, the Allah also bared his teeth to Duan Xin.

"Let's have a fight." Duan Xin's eyes glittered and said faintly, "drive."

The car turned to another road. Duan Xin took out his mobile phone and called brother forced Dao to let him come as soon as possible.