"What do you want to do? If you don't go away, I'll pay respect. "A weak woman, in this case, they can only use the alarm as a weapon.

However, the real gangsters, they are not afraid.

"Haha, you're reporting it, brother, I'm not afraid. The thug laughed.

"Niu, we just want to treat you to a drink, do you need to be so repulsive thousands of miles away?"

"It's just that how many people want us to invite her to a drink is not an honor. ”

"Go back and treat your mom to a drink, bastard. Mo Wenling said and threw the flyer in her hand on the gangster, and then pulled her legs and ran.

She knew that if she didn't run, she would be forced into that guillotine alley by them, and if she entered that guillotine alley, she would be really in trouble.

Mo Wenling ran in front, and the three gangsters chased behind, running hundreds of meters in a blink of an eye.

But in any case, a woman can't outrun three men, and seeing that she was caught up, Mo Wenling was in a hurry, accidentally tripped up, and fell on a small stall on the side of the road that made mobile phone films.

"Haha, girl, this is providence, what are you running for. ”

"Dead Eighth Woman, you are running, you are fucking chasing Lao Tzu out of breath. ”

"Let's go, girl, we just want to have a drink, nothing else. ”

The three thugs caught up and surrounded Mo Wenling in the middle, and the leader stretched out his hand to pull Mo Wenling.

"Wait, she can't go with you. Suddenly, someone said.

It was the owner of the film stall, a man in his twenties and thirties.

"Why can't she run away with us? Is she your mother?" said the thug.

"She's your grandmother, but your grandmother hit my stall and must pay me. The stall owner didn't have any expression on his face, but he didn't suffer at all when he spoke, and he insisted on taking advantage of the gangsters.

"Your grandmother's, do you want to erect a beam? The thug scolded.

"Friend, we belong to the stars, so it's best not to meddle in our affairs. Another thug said.

"I don't care if you are a celestial star or an earthly star, she hit my stall, and no one can take her away without losing money. The stall owner was still expressionless.

"Fuck you don't want to die, you dare to interfere in the affairs of Tianxing. "The thugs were furious and raised their fists to hit someone.

"Ahsan, forget it, don't make extravagant skills. The little boss drank the thugs who were about to hit people.

"How much does your stall cost, I'll help her pay for it. "The words of the gangster leader surprised everyone, when did the gangsters actually lose money to others, and they did it for others.

"Who hits my stall, who do I want to pay, what's your business?" the stall owner coldly refused the wad of banknotes handed over by the thugs.

"Fuck, what do you mean? Somebody pays you money, you don't care who pays you. "The gangsters are angry again, what the fuck is this, it's so shafted, you have to pay for it?

"I don't want your money, your money stinks. The stall owner said again.

"Fuck, you're deliberately looking for scum, aren't you?" yelled.

"Idiot, you're only seeing it now. The stall owner had a smile on his face.

Mo Wenling also smiled, this guy is really interesting.

"Boss, I can't stand it anymore, let's beat this bastard first. The burly thug screamed and punched the stall owner.

However, they thought that this good bully who was doing film on the side of the road was too wrong, and they would never have imagined that this stall owner turned out to be a master, and they had not yet figured out what was going on and had been knocked to the ground by the other party with three punches and two kicks.

", don't let me see you again. The stall owner shouted with a dark face.

"Boy, you are dead, you dare to meddle in the affairs of Tianxing, there is a kind of you don't run. The three thugs left the scene and ran away.

"Thank you, my name is Karen Mok, I can ....... Mo Wenling wanted to thank the stall owner, but he coldly interrupted her.

"Let's go quickly, or when their people come, they won't be able to run if they want to." The stall owner hasn't said yet.

"I can't go like this, I'm gone, they're going to be angry with you. "Karen Mok is not a person without righteousness.

"You go yours, I'll go mine, each in his own way. The stall owner had already packed up the things on the floor and folded up the small folding table.

But at this time, there were already people around them, and it was obvious that they were not here to apply the film.

"It's like... It seems like... They... We're here. Mo Wenling looked at the people who slowly came over and said weakly.

The stall owner glanced around, dropped the things in his hand, took Mo Wenling's hand and shouted: "Then run, why are you standing stupidly." ”

The two of them ran wildly, and there was a hula behind them, and out of nowhere, more than a dozen thugs suddenly came out of nowhere shouting and chasing wildly.

Mo Wenling was pulled by the man with the film, ran as fast as she could, and ran to the street in a blink of an eye. The street is a road, and there is a lot of traffic, so if you can cross the road and run to the opposite side, you may be able to get rid of the gangsters behind.

However, the traffic is too big, and it is too dangerous to rush over like this.

Just as they hesitated, the thugs behind them had already caught up.

There were many people on the other side, and the two of them couldn't break out of the encirclement this time, and they were surrounded in the center in a moment.

Although there are many people on the other side, you can't just tie your hands and the only way is to fight, I hope passers-by will help call the police.

Lin Haoran regretted taking the old city a little, although it was not blocked, but the speed was too slow, if you ran the ring road, it should be almost there at this time. But now, I have to crawl slowly on the road like a snail.

Just when he was most bored crawling with the stream, a roadside fight attracted him.

", street fighting? I'll go, two people fight more than ten people, powerful, mighty. Hey, why is this woman so familiar? Lin Haoran drove slowly while looking at the people fighting on the side of the road, and suddenly he found that the woman seemed to be someone he knew.

Suddenly, Mo Wenling was kicked in the foot by a gangster, the force of this kick was obviously not small, she took a few steps back and still couldn't retract the momentum, seeing that she had retreated to the side of the sidewalk, the sidewalk and the horse had a drop of a few centimeters, she stepped on the air and fell on her back.

Coincidentally, Mok Wenling just fell on the front cover of Lin Haoran's car.

"Hey, it turned out to be Mo Wenling, how did this girl participate in the street fight. Lin Haoran finally saw who this déjà vu person was.

Two or three thugs saw Mo Wenling fall and rushed forward to hold her down.

Two of the three thugs grabbed Mok Wenling's left and right hands, and the other grabbed her by the collar with one hand and her hair with the other, and escorted her to a motorcycle on the sidewalk. Their faces were filled with excitement, and the boss said that he would be rewarded for catching this woman.

"Let her go, or I'm sure you'll regret it. Suddenly, someone said coldly.