"Okay, I want it. Don't, pay!" Song Xinxin waved her hand and instructed Fang not to pay quickly.

Fang Bei opened his wallet while staring at the wooden figure in Song Xinxin's hand, and asked, "Why did you buy this wooden man?"

"Well, it's ugly. However, if you take a closer look, this guy doesn't look quite like you. Song Xinxin was full of spring breeze and was very proud.

Fang Bei was very embarrassed, and was about to find two sentences to refute Song Xinxin. At the same time, he saw the peddler's face change drastically, and his face was terrified. "What's wrong with you?"

"Look over there, do you see those guys? They're the local underworld, and they're here to collect protection money. Anyone who dares not to pay protection money will be severely beaten. "Although the group that came to collect the protection money was still far away, the hawker had completely silenced his voice. You can see how much he fears them.

"Damn, such a blatant collection of protection money, is it too nonsense, no one cares?" Fang Bei frowned, thinking that the environment here is so beautiful, but the security is unprecedentedly bad, it is equivalent to a flaw on a beautiful jade.

"Brother, you are too naïve? Who dares to care? The boss of this group of people is called Brother Heijin, and his power is huge. The black and white are mixed well, and even the mayor has to pay three respects when he sees him. He wants to collect protection money, who dares to say a word?" The relevant departments turned a blind eye and didn't dare to let a fart go. So how can people at the bottom of society like small traders resist?

After listening to the hawker's words, Song Xinxin was angry. "It's too much!"

"Shhhhhh "Beauty, be quiet. offended the Three Gold Society, no one would be able to eat and walk around. ”

"But......" Song Xinxin was about to continue, but found that Fang Bei, who had always been upright, also began to signal her not to meddle. "Fang Bei, why are you too?"

"You know the truth that a strong dragon can't overpower the head snake, right? And we are tourists in the first place, even if we want to sanction the Three Gold Club, it will not be our turn to take care of it. So one more thing is better than one less thing. "They're leaving here tomorrow, so don't want to make a fuss at this juncture.

Song Xinxin thought that Fang Bei's words were not unreasonable, so she settled down. The two passed by the members of the Three Gold Society, but did not collide with each other.

Later, they walked around the pedestrian mall, and their legs were sore. Song Xinxin finally said with a hint of tiredness: "Let's go back, these souvenirs should be enough for the children to be happy for a while." ”

Fang Bei wanted to say this a long time ago, after all, you must know that Song Xinxin is only responsible for buying, buying, buying, and he is responsible for carrying large and small bags, not to mention backache and foot cramps, but his heart is very tired.

Song Xinxin sat on a bench on the side of the road and instructed Fang not to take a taxi. Fang Bei rolled his eyes, but he couldn't refuse Miss Song's will, so he could only stand on the side of the street and take a taxi.

What hurt more was that Fang Bei stood on the side of the street for ten minutes, but he couldn't even see an empty taxi. He gradually felt impetuous, and he couldn't wait any longer.

"Fang Bei!" Song Xinxin's loud shout suddenly came from behind, Fang Bei suddenly turned his head and saw Song Xinxin so frightened that his face was pale. And two flat-headed young men with tattoos on their shoulders were smiling maliciously at Song Xinxin. "Beauty, don't be afraid, the two of us just want to treat you to a barbecue, and by the way, talk about life ideals or something. ”

Perverts are really everywhere, no matter what city they are, there are always some fools who don't know Tarzan. As Song Xinxin's bodyguard, of course Fang Bei couldn't let it go, he walked lightly, jumped in front of Song Xinxin, and stopped the two vicious young men. "You two stinky idiots, nasty embryos. When you see a beautiful woman, you make a mistake, don't you hurry up and get rid of the master!"

"Nima coins, where did you come from, are you going to be a hero to save the United States?" a young man smirked, he saw that Fang Bei was not burly, and he was dressed properly, guessing that Fang Bei should be an ordinary office worker, white-collar worker or something. So he didn't care about Fang Bie's deterrence at all, but instead had to inch in, wanting to cross Fang Bie and insult Song Xinxin.

Fang Bei habitually spit out twice, although it seems that there is no need to use internal force to deal with these two waste firewood.

"Look at the move!" Fang Bei drank, his right palm turned into a palm knife, as fast as the wind, and the young man who opened his mouth was "Nima Coin" before he even had time to resist, he was hit in the ribs by Fang Bei, bent over in pain, stumbled, and almost fell into a dog eating.

The young man felt that his ribs were almost about to be broken by Fang Bei's slap, he was in pain and deep horror, he knew that Fang Bei was a hidden master, he would definitely not think anything wrong about Song Xinxin.

As for the other guy, he saw his companion being defeated in a move and a half, and he actually realized it later, completely unaware of the gap in strength between himself and Fang Bei. The man went crazy, raised his fist, and struck Fang Bei's nose.

Fang Don't be in a hurry, because he has already seen that the two people in front of him don't know kung fu at all, and their level is really not very good. To deal with this kind of rookie, he doesn't need to be very concerned at all.

When the man rushed in front of Fang Bei, Fang Bei's arm swung violently, and he hit the man's chest with his elbow. The other party was in pain and almost coughed up blood on the spot. Before he could catch his breath, another knee hit Fang Bei followed.

The two attacks hit the same part impartially, and the man could no longer support it, slowly collapsed, and finally lay on the ground, vomiting some saliva in pain.

"With your stinky level, you dare to insult women on the street, it's like killing yourself!" Fang Bei spat at the two of them separately, and then he cared about Song Xinxin's situation.

Fortunately, Song Xinxin was only a little frightened, and the problem was not big. After all, in S City, she is the eldest lady of the dignified Jiutian Group, and as an extremely special status, almost no one dares to provoke her except for Fang Bei. Even those despised hooligan-colored embryos, when they saw Song Xinxin, who was like a flower, they had to take a detour, where did they dare to do anything excessive. However, in this southwest region, no one knows Song Xinxin at all, and her family's reputation as the Nine Heavens Group does not seem to be very good.

"The city doesn't seem to be as rosy as it seems, so let's go back to the hotel. Don't want Song Xinxin to see those two perverts again, find a reason to take Song Xinxin back to the hotel to rest.

The next morning, as soon as Fang Bei finished his morning exercise, the door of the room rang urgently. He quickly changed his clothes and came to the door. When I opened the door, it was Song Xinxin. She was flustered, as if there was something urgent. "Oh no, don't ......"

"Don't worry, you take a breath and speak slowly. Fang Bei really couldn't guess what could make Miss Song so nervous.

"It's Mo Ying...... Sister Mo Ying fell ill. Song Xinxin said busily.

"How? Wasn't she okay last night?" Fang Don't be surprised, although he didn't see Mo Ying again when he returned to the hotel last night, but earlier, when they had dinner together, Mo Ying was clearly still very energetic, and she didn't look like she was sick at all.

"Oh, why am I lying to you? Is there any benefit? All in all, you should come over and take a look!" Song Xinxin said hurriedly, and couldn't help but take Fang Bei's hand.

When Fang Bei followed Song Xinxin into the ensuite bedroom of the two beauties, he did see Mo Ying lying on the bed with an embarrassed face. Fang Bei walked to Mo Ying's bed and lifted a corner of the quilt. He pulled out Mo Ying's left hand, put two fingers on his pulse, and began to diagnose Mo Ying's pulse.

After a few minutes in a hurry, seeing Fang Bei put away his hand, Song Xinxin dared to gasp. "What's going on, Mo Ying, what kind of illness does she have?"

"Oh, it's nothing, it's just a little cold. I'll go out and buy her some fast-acting cold medicine, then let her rest for a while, and she'll be fine. Fang Bei himself breathed a sigh of relief.

"Then why are you and I all fine? It's just Mo Ying who is sick?" Song Xinxin broke the casserole and asked.