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In this world, many things were accidents, and one could even say that the vast majority of things were accidents. Simply put, there were too few things that could be predicted, and far too many things that could not be predicted.

For example, on the road every day, you could only predict how many people you would see, and most of the people you would meet would be out of your expectations.

Just as Zhao An was about to distract Zhao Tinghua's attention and subdue him, an unexpected voice rang out.

"Brother An?"

Ye Luoluo's voice sounded out, sounding out somewhat unwillingly.

Zhao An turned his head around and saw Ye Luoluo standing at the mouth of the alley. From the mouth of the alley, he could only see the blurry figures of himself and Zhao Tinghua, but for someone who was extremely familiar with them, it was easier for a girl to judge the other party's identity based on their intuition and their impression of their height and posture.

Ye Luoluo was holding a flashlight, but it didn't hit Zhao An's face directly. Instead, he scanned Zhao An's legs, and upon seeing Zhao An's shoes and pants, he was sure that it was the flashlight. He mischievously shone it at Zhao An's face.

Zhao An took the opportunity to turn his head, and the intense light of the flashlight instantly shone on Zhao Tinghua's face.

Zhao Tinghua's eyes shut involuntarily after being stung, and he turned his head to avoid the light ray. At this moment, Zhao An took the opportunity to catch Zhao Tinghua's hand that was holding the saber with a backhand grip.

Zhao Tinghua's right hand was restrained and a sharp pain came from his waist. He raised his leg and kicked fiercely at Zhao An. Zhao Tinghua knew that his plan was going to fall apart. He only wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to kill Zhao An.

How could Zhao An let him succeed? He pushed Zhao Tinghua back a bit, dispelling the force from Zhao Tinghua's leg. Zhao An steadied his feet and quickly turned around, slapping his bag towards Zhao Tinghua's head.

In the market, Zhao Tinghua was an expert in brawling. However, how could he deal with Zhao An, who had been practicing martial arts nonstop for ten years, in such an emergency?

In this space, Zhao An was not only practicing his moves alone. The training provided by the spatial system was also an entire set of training systems that could simulate all kinds of real situations. Zhao An was not someone who had no actual combat experience.

The sound of a heavy object and a head hitting each other resounded. Zhao Tinghua's body was sent flying to the side before falling onto the ground.

Zhao Yuan struggled and tried to get up. Zhao An leaped over and landed on his knees, crashing into the back of Zhao Tinghua's waist. Zhao An tore off the belt in his school bag and tied up his hands.

"Luoluo, what are you running around in the middle of the night for!" Zhao An stepped on Zhao Tinghua as he ruffled Ye Luo's hair.

Ye Luoluo was completely shocked!

"Brother An, why are you fighting with someone here!" Ye Luo was even more shocked.

"Is this a fight?" Zhao An kicked Zhao Tinghua over and pulled Ye Luo's hand. He shone the flashlight onto Zhao Tinghua's face. "Who do you think he is?"

Ye Luoluo hesitated for a moment, and when he recognized Zhao Tinghua, he gave a cry and held onto Zhao An's arm tightly. This was a murderer! This was the first time Ye Luoluo saw a real murderer in real life.

Killing people was the most terrifying thing in the heart of a little girl like Ye Luoluo. She couldn't imagine how the person who did this could do it. Although Ye Luo knew how to cook, she had never killed a chicken or anything … At most, he would throw the lively and jumping shrimps into the wok, feeling quite cruel.

"Quick... "Let's run!" Ye Luoluo didn't turn around to run. He pulled Zhao An's arm, planning to escape. Seeing such a dangerous guy, Ye Luoluo obviously wasn't thinking of rushing forward to subdue him. Escaping was more important.

Ye Luoluo was not Li Qingge.

"Why are you running? I tied him up." Zhao An felt like laughing at her reaction. "Quickly go home and call the police! Tell them that Zhao Tinghua is trying to kidnap me. I've caught him!"

Zhao An had discovered Zhao Tinghua and captured Zhao Tinghua, and Zhao Tinghua had kidnapped Zhao An. Zhao An had caught Zhao Tinghua and Zhao Tinghua. Zhao An had caught Zhao Tinghua and Zhao Tinghua and Zhao Tinghua had kidnapped Zhao An.

"No, come home with me." Ye Luoluo was not going to leave Zhao An here alone. The murderer was here, and he would not be at ease leaving alone.

"Idiot, I've tied him up." Zhao An felt somewhat helpless, but he also felt a sense of warmth. Ye Luoluo treated him as a true brother, a true brother. He cared about him just like his family.

"Tie his legs up again." Ye Luoluo hesitated for a moment before pulling down the belt on her skirt.

"Never mind, I'll take him to the police." Zhao An watched as Ye Luo took off his belt. His skirt was swaying on his empty body. His slim body seemed to be even more slender. In the dim environment, his white face and slender legs gave birth to a desire to protect him.

"Be careful..." Ye Luoluo picked up a small piece of brick from the ground. If Zhao Tinghua wanted to hurt Zhao An, he would immediately smash him with a rock.

"Zhao An …." "Let me go..." Zhao An dragged Zhao Tinghua to stand up, while Zhao Tinghua feebly said.

"I know what you were planning to do. How could I let you go? " If Zhao Ting Hua had only come to look for him, Zhao An probably wouldn't have bothered to capture him. However, since Zhao Ting Hua had set his sights on him, Zhao An definitely wouldn't let him off.

Zhao An didn't have the flaw of a Virgin, he wasn't the incarnation of justice, nor was he a perfect moral role model … However, Zhao An didn't regret it at all, because when his parents were forced to commit suicide by Zeng Wen, Zhao An had longed for something in his heart and understood that many things that he was used to should be carefully cared for. However, from then on, he began to view some things very lightly, such as guilt, fairness, justice, or compassion for the innocent.

Furthermore, Zhao Tinghua was not an innocent person. He was an extremely dangerous character in and of himself. Merely, Zhao An had unearthed his danger beforehand and ended it there and then.

"It wouldn't do you any good to hand me over to the police. If you let me go, I promise I won't get any more attention … " In the end, Zhao Tinghua struggled.

"Brother An, you can't listen to him!" Ye Luoluo quickly shook his head.

"Brother Hua, that's impossible. A principle that even Luoluo understands, I also understand! " Zhao An shook his head.

Zhao Tinghua stared at Ye Luo who was like a young beast. When he was teasing her back then, why didn't he rape her skin?

Noticing the look in Zhao Tinghua's eyes, Zhao An didn't hesitate in the slightest. He sent a slap across the face, kicking Zhao Tinghua out of the alley.