Lu Mian's voice was soft and faint, and Bao Liang and the others were shocked and frightened.
Seeing the thin and frail girl who could be killed with a single slap slowly walk towards them, a group of big men chattered their teeth, their kneecaps weakened spinelessly.
They looked at each other, not quite sure what she meant by that.
Lu Mian moved her wrist back and forth, and the end sound was slightly raised: "Huh? I don't understand? Haven't you been looking for me?"
Bao Liang's eyes were about to burst.
so...so...
Fat Hao and Mrs. Guo over there have already joined Guo Shuitian, and Guo Shuitian and his wife opened their mouths and were a little dazed.
Fat Hao covered his mouth with his hands, his throat was stuck and screamed, and he was about to burst out of his throat.
Ahh... the truth!
The truth!
Ye Jinwen also went crazy. He didn't know where to put his hands, and quickly floated to Xiao Qimo's side, asking for help: "Brother Seven, Xiao Mianmian... Xiao Mianmian is the patron saint of Wucheng?!"
"I, I didn't get it wrong... The bastard we've been looking for—"
A sharp knife eye "swish" had to be looked at, Ye Jinwen swallowed the words behind Gudong, and forcibly corrected his attitude: "The patron saint we have been looking for... is Xiao Mianmian!"
Xiao Qimo nodded calmly, with a tolerant and pampering arc on the corner of his mouth.
Ye Jinwen saw that he looked like he had known about it for a long time, and broke down and pulled his hair.
Recalling the scene of Xiao Qimo standing up just now, I feel like beeping a dog. The co-author is secretly rubbing and spreading dog food, and he is as worried about Seventh Brother's safety as his old mother!
I want to say something, but I dare not say it!
When he was digesting his depression alone, he heard a few howls, then raised his head, and looked at Lu Mian.
But they found that Bao Liang and the others who were still standing wobbly were stacked on the ground like a stack of arhats.
Ye Jinwen: "..."
Bao Liang was paralyzed beside those younger brothers, his cervical spine was crushed by a foot.
He felt like he was a millimeter away from a fart.
"Isn't it good to be alive?" The girl's light and joyful voice came from above her head.
She stood idly, with both hands in the pockets of her school uniform, one leg resting on the ground, and the other leg was stepping on her bag. Leaning slightly, he gathered strength on his toes.
He crushed Bao Liang's bone hard, very hard.
The tone was light, "Why did you hurt my friend?"
"I, we were wrong! Please let us live!" Bao Liang was a little incoherent, trying to raise his head, but he was tightly controlled. She could only see her face of an angel and devil from the corner of her eye, and she was terrified.
Mom, it's horrible!
No one can accept that the enemy they want to find is this girl they have been ignoring all this time? !
He even had unreasonable thoughts about this girl. Looking back now, he wished he could feed his brains to the dogs.
"late."
Lu Mian is like the king of hell, lightly deciding the fate of Bao Liang and others.
She doesn't allow anyone to hurt the people she protects.
No one is allowed to take their lives and threaten themselves.
Not to allow them to point at Xiao Qimo so unscrupulously.
"Please, please..." Bao Liang instinctively begged for mercy.
"Crack."
Simply and neatly, only Bao Liang's painful wailing remained.
Lu Mian retracted her long legs slowly, turned her head and left with a smile.
Her background picture is a pile of people, a dark and damp basement with mottled walls.
But she, like a dazzling light, walked slowly towards Xiao Qimo and the others.