Chapter 80 Wife, Don't Pull Out a Gun

The honest monk naturally saw that Gu Qingcheng was not really laughing, but sneering disdainfully.

The bell must be tied to the bell, it seems that only Xia Qianxue can explain this matter clearly, do you really want to beg her?

No, absolutely not! If she made a very excessive request, such as having sex with a poor monk, it would really be impossible to explain it.

The honest monk began to calmly analyze this problem.

If he really had a relationship with Xia Qianxue, with Xia Qianxue's character, it is estimated that he will have to use the knife. If you can think of this, you can definitely think of it with Gu Qingcheng's mind.

Of course Gu Tingcheng wanted to get it, but she also guessed that these two people had something to hide from her, so she felt very uncomfortable, and when women were unhappy, they always liked to be petty.

Just when the honest monk was about to coax Gu Chengcheng, Gu Chengcheng had already said coldly: "Thief!"

Hearing Gu Chengcheng shout, the eyes of several people around followed her gaze, and a middle-aged man with a pink wallet in his hand was squeezing out the door.

The owner of the purse, a young girl, screamed, "My purse!"

The pickpocket was smashed in public, and without a hint of panic, he slowly took out a knife from his arms and said to the young girl, "Are you sure this is your wallet?"

The young girl looked at her purse, then at the dagger, and said timidly: "I'm sorry, I was wrong, it's not my wallet, it's not ......"

The pickpocket had a smug smile on his face: "Who else said this was his wallet?

Every tourist hurriedly lowered their heads, for fear of being targeted by this dangerous guy. Some even quietly left the shop, and in their opinion, it was better to get in the rain than to get a knife.

Seeing that everyone was silent, the expression on Gu Qingcheng's face became even colder.

"I've never seen a thief so daring, what a daring!" her angry rebuke was so clear in the quiet little shop.

The pickpocket smiled coldly and walked towards Gu Qingcheng, and wherever he went, the crowd automatically dodged a road. The originally crowded small shop instantly opened up a wide area.

The pickpocket looked at Gu Qingcheng's bulging handbag, and said in a deep voice: "Give me the bag, don't make yourself unhappy!"

Gu Qingcheng was just about to reach out to get the anti-wolf spray in the bag, when the honest monk pressed one hand on her wrist.

"Wife, don't take out a gun, people just steal a wallet, so they won't use a gun. Have you forgotten how you got demoted?"

Gu Tingcheng was stunned for a moment, and the honest monk's words made her a little confused.

Who's your wife? Who's going to pull out the gun?

But as soon as she looked up and saw the shocked look on the pickpocket's face, she instantly understood, and said very coldly to the honest monk: "You let go, be careful that my gun goes off!"

As soon as Gu Tingcheng's words came out, everyone's faces changed, it turned out that this girl who was so beautiful turned out to be a policeman, no wonder she was so jealous and hateful.

The reason why the pickpocket was frightened was because he saw that there was indeed a black pistol-like thing in the handbag that Gu Qingcheng had opened, and he turned around and was about to run.

"Stop, if you run again, I'll shoot!" Gu Qingcheng's cold words sounded again.

The pickpocket turned around, threw the knife to the ground, and looked at Gu Qingcheng very vigilantly: "Eldest sister...... Sister, calm down, murder is a felony, I ...... I turned myself in. ”

Seeing that the police were present and the people in the store were all at the bottom, a young man had the courage to kick the pickpocket: "In broad daylight, Lang Lang, I am most unaccustomed to pickpockets like you!"

The pickpocket fell in response, how could he be so aggrieved in his heart, he came out to steal something, and he met the police, and the key was that he didn't know whether he was alive or dead to rob her.

How to play the play next, Gu Tingcheng had no idea, she looked at the honest monk, and said delicately: "Husband, what do you think?"

A husband called the honest monk soft, and even his heart was drunk. He took a step forward and shouted, "Boss, bring the rope!"

A chubby middle-aged man brought a ball of hemp rope.

There was not much time, and the pickpocket was tied up by the honest monk.

The honest monk lowered his voice and whispered in the middle-aged man's ear: "Boss, call the police station under the mountain, and the rest will be left to you, we still have important tasks to do, and we can't reveal our identities." ”

The shopkeeper's eyes changed when he looked at the honest monk, full of awe and respect, he nodded vigorously, and said, "Don't worry, this matter is on me, and I am willing to do it to cooperate with the police to handle the case." ”

A farce finally came to an end, and the honest monk walked back to Gu Qingcheng's side and said, "Wife, in fact, Xia Qianxue and I ......."

Gu Qingcheng was still immersed in the joy of acting, and directly interrupted him and said, "Okay, you don't need to explain, I know you're fine." ”

The honest monk was stunned, the woman's heart was really uncertain, and she finally prepared so many words, and it was useless in an instant.

Gu Tingcheng suddenly realized that something was wrong, what did this guy call me just now, wife?

"Little monk, we were acting just now, and now the play has ended, please pay attention to your name. ”

"Yes, wife!"

Forget it, don't bother with him, no one knows him here anyway......

"Little monk, how did I play just now?"

The honest monk was about to praise Gu Qingcheng, when suddenly his neck was cold! A sharp knife pressed against his neck.

"Hehe, it's a lot like acting, where's the gun, take out the gun!"

The honest monk didn't have to think about it to know that the person behind him was an accomplice of the pickpocket, and although he had many ways to deal with him, he didn't do it because it was a public place and he didn't want to attract too much attention.

The pickpocket also walked back, and it turned out that there was one of his accomplices in the store.

"Get the money out!" the pickpocket said coldly.

The honest monk said lightly: "I only have 2,000 on me, so let's go, you come with me, I still have 100,000 yuan in my car." ”

The three men glanced at each other, although they didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in the honest monk's gourd, but 100,000 yuan was still tempting to them.

"You lead the way!" the pickpocket said viciously, until he reached the door, he suddenly turned around again, shook the knife in his hand, and said, "Whoever wants to call the police, wait for me!"

Seeing that the honest monk was escorted away, Gu Qingcheng was in a hurry, she turned her heart sideways and followed out.

After walking for a while, I saw three men kneeling on the ground, slapping one slap after another on their faces, and they were more ruthless than the other, and Gu Qingcheng's scalp was numb for a while. And the honest monk stood in front of him unscathed, and said in his mouth: "Amitabha, the monks are compassionate, the six roots are pure and have no quarrel with the world, and there is no anger ......."