In early spring, a rare good weather with a good wind and sunshine, the scenic area is full of tourists throughout the whole Sunday day.

At this time, the blood-like remnant sun had fallen into the western sky, and it was another dusk on the Lancang River, and Xiao Xiaohan was still wandering on the riverside beach under the towering flood control embankment.

By the time he was left alone, night had fallen.

At this moment, a woman's terrible cry for help came into his eardrum:

"Help—"

The woman's voice calling for help came from the embankment, a riverside park, surrounded by dense sycamores and weeping willows, and a patch of flower beds and lawns.

It should be inaccessible at this time, and it is said that there are often incidents of tourists being hijacked after dark in this riverside park.

The woman's voice calling for help was full of sorrow and fear!

Before he had time to think about it, a cry for help was enough to make him angry and bloody!

That is the purpose of the sect: to help the weak and kill the evil to help the people.

At the moment of breathing, the body had jumped off the ground and jumped straight onto the high embankment, approaching the area where the cry for help was heard, and it landed next to those people as light as a swallow.

The dim street lamp shone on the blurred figures, and he could see clearly that there were four people, and at a bench, three men were holding a girl hostage. The girl was grabbed by the arms by two big men, desperately resisting and struggling.

"Robelle, you scoundrel, let go of me!" the girl cried, and the voice was familiar.

The man standing on the side sneered, and said in a voice full of evil:

"Let you go? Hehe! Of course, as long as you are obedient and let this king have fun, he will naturally let you go. Hee-hee-"

"Let go of me—" The girl was scolding and struggling, but she couldn't break free from the two tall thugs.

Listen to Narobelle say fiercely:

"I don't understand, do you? I'll make you obedient, just to give you face, and we can go to a place where no one can see and do things. Otherwise, I'm going to you here, so that people who come and go will know you, and see what face you have to live in the world in the future? Haha! Press her on a chair and strip her naked!"

I can see that this Robelle is the master, and the two are lackeys, who are actually doing beastly things in this public place - molesting women.

Baylor, it's already a matter of the previous dynasty, the emperor of the previous dynasty has abdicated, the northern warlords have mutinied, the current world is in chaos, is a Baylor still rampant?

He took a step forward and shouted at them:

"Stop!"

A shout of rage startled Robelle, and when he looked back again, he saw a young boy, standing proudly at his side, glaring at them.

Looking the visitor up and down, Robelle said to him with a wicked smile:

"Yo ho! There's a student baby, and you want to block the cross, kid, do you want to live? Hurry up and get out of the way for Lao Tzu! Tell you, this little girl is my wife, don't be nosy, get out!"

"Fart!" the girl scolded.

"How can you turn a blind eye to the behavior of beasts?" he stepped forward and snapped, "let this girl go!"

In the face of the brave intervention of a righteous boy, Robelle's eyes rolled and he glanced at the two dogs who were holding the girl hostage, and the two big men picked up the girl and walked out.

The girl struggled even more violently and shouted:

"Let go of me!

Familiar voice, who is she?

He pounced on it, intending to free the girl from the big man, but was blocked head-on by Robelle.

The girl's cries for help were particularly poignant and shocking in the silence of the night, and a whistle could be heard from somewhere, in this city that had once served as a companion capital, the anti-water warlord restoration forces had already stationed their troops here.

"Fuck you go! don't let her shout!" Robelle commanded the two lackeys as he held him back.

The girl's mouth was gagged, and she let out a muffled whimper and then stopped making a sound.

At this time, Robelle let out a wicked laugh and suddenly punched at him, this roadblock that appeared in the sky must be eliminated!

You're the one who struck first, huh!

It's not hard for him to deal with fists. Before one of Robelle's monkey fists could reach his face, his wrist was inexplicably embedded, and then with a crisp click, his arm was reversed behind his back, and the wrist bone was shattered inside. With another kick, the wide and fat Robelle fell to the ground with a dog poop, screaming in pain.

The figure was like a black line, shooting straight towards the two big men.

Each person punched and kicked, the fist wind was as fast as lightning, and the foot belt was directly attacked by the wind that could crack the bone, and the two dogs' legs were knocked to the ground. A few more groans of pain.

The two thugs had let go, and the girl should have been able to get out, but she shook her body and fell on the grass.

It turned out that the big man covered his mouth and nose tightly, and even the frightened girl was suffocated and fainted.

At this time, if this girl is not rescued, I am afraid that there will be even greater danger.

Quickly probed her with his fingers, touched it for a while, and finally heard her gasp heavily, and gradually woke up.

When I looked up again, I saw three black shadows hurrying through the woods and sprinting out of the park, one of them shouting:

"Stinky Gege, you wait!"

The whistles of the army could be heard getting closer and closer, and martial law had been imposed on the whole city.

Like a lost dog, Robelle fled with two lackeys.

The girl who had escaped from danger sobered up, stood up, looked at him coldly, and suddenly said:

"You, classmate ......"

Schoolmate?

He looked at the school uniform he was wearing, and wondered why his mother's dead Robelle called him a student baby. But the girl didn't wear a school uniform today, they were classmates, and she recognized them.

The dim light of the street lamp shone on the delicate figure of the girl in front of her, an apricot yellow silk shirt, a tunic black satin skirt, and a pair of snow-white sneakers.

"It's her!Mi Shimeng!" Xiao Xiaohan was shocked.

The classmate girl was still staring at him coldly and didn't say anything more.

Her indifference also made him feel restrained, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

The indifferent classmate stretched out his hand and pointed to the side of the road, where a rickshaw was parked under the dim street lamp.

The girl turned and ran that way.

He stared at her until he couldn't see her, leaving only yellow, black and white in his eyes, like an abstract picture.

Classmates?

Why are you so cold?

Didn't you call for help? I saved you, and you didn't even say a word of thanks in the end, so you left in a hurry?

Am I mistaken?

It turned out that she was the one who saved tonight, and she had always been cold to him, but she was still so cold.

Classmate Mi Shimeng is gone, bringing with him a trace of sorrow in the spring••••••