Recommended reading: She walked out with the pepper water as if nothing had happened, and stood on the pier outside the restaurant, looking around lightly.
The surrounding area seems to be a tourist area with many cruise ships.
Fang Chixia was looking forward to whether she would be lucky enough to meet a ship whose owner was an Oriental. However, what disappointed her was that her eyes scanned all the cruise ships, not to mention the ships from the Orient, not even one. No one from the East was there to see it.
"Miss, if you've finished eating, let's go back!" The butler's voice came from behind, and as usual, he was still respectful.
"Okay." Fang Chixia responded lightly to him, but did not look back.
Her eyes wandered from the surrounding environment inch by inch, and settled on a road not far away with occasional vehicles passing by. Her pace slowed down a bit.
"What's the matter?" The housekeeper noticed something was wrong with her and turned his head to look at her behind him.
Fang Chixia took two steps back and apologized to him, "Sorry, sir!"
The housekeeper was slightly startled. Before he could realize the meaning of her words, Fang Chixia suddenly wrapped the scarf on his hand around his neck, pressed the mouth of the pepper water bottle with his fingertips, and faced him and the few accompanying him. A bodyguard sprayed over.
Her movements were so fast that several people didn't even see what it was. When they came to their senses, their eyes had already been sprayed.
"Stop her!" The butler reacted the fastest and couldn't see, but he gave the order decisively.
The condition of the several bodyguards who came with him was not much better than his. They stumbled and ran a few steps towards Fang Chixia, trying to stop her. However, just as their arms were sprayed out, their eyes were sprayed again.
The burning pain stimulated the nerves in the eyes. A group of people covered their eyes and kept wailing at the scene.
"Thank your master for me. I'm very grateful to him for what happened this time, but I have to go back!" Fang Chixia took a few steps back, said nothing, and ran towards the road next to him.
"Stop! Stop!" He stopped in the middle of the road, put his arms in front of a car that happened to be passing by, and stopped the car. Fang Chixia opened the door and got in.
"Who are you?" The driver was a middle-aged man. He turned his head and glanced at her behind him, and asked in Italian.
"Sir, I'm in trouble. Can you take me to the police station?" Fang Chixia replied in Italian.
"Reason?" The middle-aged man had no intention of driving.
Fang Chixia was speechless by his question.
Looks like I’ve met someone who doesn’t like to meddle in other people’s business!
On the way here, bodyguards and housekeepers have already run over with people.
Fang Chixia glanced sideways out of the window, looking at the group of people getting closer and closer, and her heart skipped a beat.
"Send me to the police station, or call someone for me. If you contact the other person, they will reward you heavily." She tightened her fingers on the back of the chair and stared at him calmly while trying to communicate with him. A group of people came outside to watch.
"Why should I believe what you say?" The man in the driver's seat still had no intention of driving.
"It's just a waste of gas. You can get one million in exchange for one try. It won't be a loss for you." Fang Chixia continued to lobby.
Outside the window, a group of people chasing after them had arrived on the road.
Fang Chixia didn't want to waste any more words and turned her eyes in the other direction of the car door. Just when she was about to try to change the target and ask for help, a familiar figure suddenly passed by outside the window...
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