Quick Transmigration: Targeted by the Boss

Chapter 1320: Angel boy, lovable (33)

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Su Qiao hung up the phone, quickly logged on and entered the game.

Now it was no longer her who was carrying him flying, but the two of them were flying side by side.

Under Su Qiao's domineering attitude, coupled with gentle care, the relationship between the two quickly heated up in just ten days.

Although Jiang Yihan still doesn't talk much now, he has changed a lot.

He would take the initiative to make some requests, smile shyly, and even look at Su Qiao with a pair of resentful eyes when he was refused to play games together.

That day, Su Qiao walked out of the school gate, but did not see any familiar figures nearby, and felt a little confused.

Isn't he waiting for her nearby every day to go home together

Why haven't you seen anyone today

Is he still in the classroom

Su Qiao was puzzled and was about to take out his cell phone to make a call.

444 reminded: Your little angel has been dragged into the alley in front of the right. If you don’t hurry up, you will be bullied.

"Why didn't you say so earlier?"

Su Qiao threw his schoolbag onto his shoulder, raised his legs and ran towards the alley in front of him on the right.

When I reached the entrance of the alley, I saw a boy surrounded by five men in the alley.

He took a quick look around.

Fortunately, no one was hurt.

Throwing the schoolbag on his shoulder into the corner, Su Qiao strode in with a cold face, "What are you doing?"

The five big men were startled.

When I turned around, I saw a pretty little girl wearing a gray suit uniform and a gray and red plaid skirt, but I didn't pay any attention to her.

The bald man in the lead said fiercely: "Little girl, don't meddle in other people's business, or you may get into trouble."

Su Qiao quickly scanned the five people.

These guys are not just small hooligans.

He comes with bad intentions.

She took out five long golden needles from the space, walked straight over, and curled her lips lazily:

"Ah, actually I don't really want to get involved, but you guys caught my boyfriend, what can I do?"

"Boy friend?"

The bald man was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Jiang Yihan's delicate little face.

It's not surprising that this guy has a beautiful girlfriend.

After all, she is good-looking, good at studying, and her family is rich.

Su Qiao moved quickly and took advantage of the opportunity to move sideways to Jiang Yihan's side and pulled him behind him.

The action was done almost in one go.

Jiang Yihan was a little anxious: "Go away."

He didn't expect Su Qiao to come looking for him. He had deliberately led these people to the alley because he was afraid of getting her into trouble.

"Oh, you're so nervous, is she really your girlfriend?"

One of the thin men with pointed chin and monkey face looked at Su Qiao with lustful eyes.

Villains usually die because they talk too much.

After Su Qiao protected the person behind him, he swung the golden needle in his hand.

Five long needles wrapped with gold thread, flashing dazzling golden light under the setting sun, rushed towards the five people.

With a few "chi" sounds, it hit the target.

"Huh? What is that?"

The five people saw a flash of golden light before their eyes, and then they felt a sharp pain in their chest.

Su Qiao rushed forward quickly like a nimble cheetah.

He acted swiftly and ruthlessly, breaking the arm joints of five people in just a few strokes.

It’s not that she is cruel, but these guys are not small thugs, but rather like professional thugs.

People like this won't behave themselves unless they are taught a lesson.

The five men who had looked so fierce just now were now screaming like dying fish, their faces pale and covered in cold sweat, as they huddled on the ground.

Su Qiao pulled at the gold coin wrapped around his fingers, took back the golden needle, and looked down at them coldly: "Why are you yelling? Your hand is not broken."

"Tell me, who asked you to come?"

Finding these five people to deal with Jiang Yihan is no small matter.