Text: Volume 1 Into the Wealthy Family_Chapter 100 The Second Theft

The girl was horrified by this change.

So far, she has stolen dozens or hundreds of wallets, and she has never missed.

And during the theft she had just done, Han Dong had been on the phone and was in a state of distraction.

The reaction was quick, and the girl was not shocked. When he let go, the wallet changed from his right hand to his left hand, and it shook off to the ground not far away.

She began to struggle violently: "What are you holding me for?" ”

"Brother, speak. ”

On the other end of the phone, Chen Yujia was still waiting for Han Dong's response, constantly urging.

Han Dong casually said that he would go back to the past and put away his mobile phone.

Seeing that she couldn't get away, the girl immediately screamed and shouted: "Hooligan, play hooligan." ”

Her voice drew the attention of almost all passers-by.

has a good appearance, a pure temperament, and a height that is only worthy of Han Dong's mouth. Moreover, Han Dong also grabbed her wrist.

In people's subconscious, they will subconsciously believe that Han Dong is really a hooligan who insults her.

Some people began to point their fingers, and a few young people who wanted to be heroes to save the beauty came over.

Dongyang City has never lacked enthusiastic people.

"Eh, don't let go of this girl yet. ”

"Call the police, call the police. ”

Han Dong was speechless, frowned slightly and whispered to the girl, "Your trick is useless." ”

Fear flashed in the girl's eyes, and her face flushed: "You let go of me." ”

Han Dong ignored her, grabbed her like an iron tong, took a few steps, and picked up his wallet.

After such a delay, a few nosy young men also came to their side.

It shouldn't be nosy, because Han Dong saw the exchange and touch between them and the girl's eyes.

A gang?

He locked onto a small man in the forefront, and his outstanding memory reminded him of the sneaky man he had seen in the door of the studio today.

The two are the same.

He judged correctly, the man was Liu Xiaodao, and the girl was Liu Xuan.

When pickpockets want to take revenge, they will inevitably still use theft.

Chen Xiaodao was not just targeting Han Dong, but he was the only one who found the studio to leave at the end. I'm going to teach him a little lesson, so that he knows that it's great.

never imagined that Liu Xuan, who had been growing up in the praise of his father-in-law, would be the most skilled.

Seeing that there was a stalemate, in a hurry, Liu Xiaodao pretended to be a hot-blooded crowd to relieve the siege without thinking.

This is also a common trick used by their group, and whenever they miss, they use it to help their companions escape.

One is noisy, two are scared, and three are pulled.

Usually the person who was stolen was dizzy and didn't know the situation, so he let the person go.

It's a pity that this method is useful against ordinary people, but it is too pediatric for Han Dong.

When Liu Xiaodao and the others approached and stretched out his hand to save people, he kicked people out with a bang: "Stay away from me, are you playing hooligans and waiting for the police to come over, they will naturally investigate." ”

"You fucking dare to hit someone. ”

Liu Xiaodao was furious, and Ma Li got up and rushed first.

The two people who followed behind him also moved forward quickly, and the three of them came back and forth, and they no longer hid it.

Han Dong didn't have a deep hatred for pickpockets, and if these people didn't have so many moths, he was even ready to let Liu Xuan go.

Now, there are many impatiences.

dragged Liu Xuan to take a step back, her legs were like springs, and she pressed on Liu Xiaodao's chest again with precision.

Liu Xiaodao, who leaned forward, snorted and fell out again.

Tucked in feet without any gaps. With a thud, he kicked another fellow pickpocket in the knee.

One looked at each other, and two of the three fell.

The rest of the one obviously didn't expect such a situation, and stood stupidly, completely confused. Don't dare to advance, and you are unwilling to retreat.

Seeing that it was getting more and more lively, the crowd had already gathered.

Some people noticed Han Dong's open pants pocket and began to wake up, some called the police, and some watched the development of the situation.

I thought that the person who caught the pickpocket was really sharp, and beating people was the same as playing.

Besides, Liu Xiaodao was kicked down twice in a row, and the injury was not serious, but the blood rushed to his head. With a thud, he pulled out the hidden dagger.

The pickpockets on Sanshou Street never hurt people, and today the situation is different, and the new hatred and old hatred make Liu Xiaodao unable to care about anything.

In his heart, everyone in the studio is inseparable from the recent police arrests.

Liu Xuan's frightened tears came out of the frame: "Brother Xiaodao, don't, don't ......"

Han Dong's eyes were like nails.

He has a wide range of knowledge, especially in the understanding and research of human fighting behavior.

This Liu Xiaodao's eyes were red, and the right arm holding the dagger was trembling, obviously struggling, and he was not a vicious habitual offender.

He is well aware that some hurtful behaviors are mostly unwarranted actions after losing their minds in a given situation.

There is no deep hatred with the other party, and there is really no need to force him to hurt himself.

There is also the girl under his control who shed tears, which made him particularly boring.

In all respects, it is difficult for Han Dong to regard these thieves as too bad types.

"Release people, or I'm welcome!"

Liu Xiaodao's voice trembled, and he gritted his teeth and glared.

Han Dong blinked his eyes: "Even if I stand here and don't move, what can you do?"

Liu Xiaodao was made even more incoherent by the other party's contemptuous eyes, and the heavens and men fought, and he was stopped in front of him by two other companions in hesitation: "Knife, quickly put it away......"

Liu Xuan had nothing to do, and begged in a low voice: "Sir, this gentleman, I will pay you money...... Please, I won't dare to steal next time......"

Han Dong had a plan and asked casually: "You are one of the pickpockets on Sanshou Street." ”

"No, it's not. ”

The heart was weak, and he felt that this seemingly ordinary man at first glance was not ordinary at all, and his eyes seemed to be able to see through people.

With a crying voice: "I...... Every time I steal someone's wallet, I take a few hundred dollars at most, and I find a way to return the wallet to the owner. ”

"So you're pretty principled about stealing?"

Liu Xuan was speechless when asked, gritted her teeth with hatred, and had no choice but to continue to pretend to be pitiful: "Sir, I ......"

Han Dong didn't have time to spend here, if he really waited for the police to come, maybe he would be in trouble again.

Let go of her: "Don't let me touch you again." ”

Liu Xuan took two steps back: "Thank you, thank you." ”

While talking, he ran away with Liu Xiaodao and the others.

At this time, the bus also arrived.

Han Dong was about to take his wallet and swipe the card to get into the car, and subconsciously touched his pocket.

The phone, his phone is gone.

I remembered to put it in my left trouser pocket.

I was depressed, but I couldn't cry or laugh.

It should still be that girl, during his entanglement with Liu Xiaodao and others, he took away his mobile phone.

In that case, he dared to steal a second time, how bold was he, he had underestimated the poor girl who pretended to be too poor before.

He can survive in the battlefield environment, and this time he let a little girl swing fiercely.

The mobile phone is not important, the important thing is that Han Dong doesn't know if the other party can unlock the mobile phone, and the bank card and phone number bound to it are the headaches that give him a headache.