"Are you a new resident, how many floors do you live on?" the proprietress asked, "Do you want to keep accounts, why don't you let me know where you live?"

Pony smiled, thinking that he still owed her dozens of dollars, so he walked over and said, "I'm kidding you, I don't live here, so I don't need to look for it." ”

After saying that, he put down a big red bill of 100 yuan and turned to leave.

"?" This hundred yuan has greatly touched the psychology of the proprietress, where did he come from, does he want to soak me?

Just like that, she found the handsome guy pretending to be forced sitting on the steps outside drinking water. The more I looked, the more I found that his appearance was higher, and the proprietress began to think a little about it.

"Forehead ......"

But in a blink of an eye, when she saw her husband coming back on a battery car, she quickly withdrew her gaze.

After meeting, after the two came to a few words of daily quarrels between husband and wife, the proprietress complained, "I'm only here now, it's just a doll, it's not good to buy vegetables, don't hurry up to buy vegetables." ”

Her husband said: "You will make me, I have to rush to pick up the doll, and I have to cook for you, you still talk too much, why don't you go to buy vegetables yourself." ”

The proprietress wanted to say, "You don't have a job now and rely on me to support you, of course you can only do this", but in the end there was no exit. I had to take my wallet from the counter and get up and leave.

When she came out and passed by the pony, she didn't know whether she was intentional or not, and deliberately amplified the twisting of her hips.

"Forehead ......"

The pony thinks that this body is really powerful, handsome and rich, and it looks like everything has a bonus.

YY is over, the pony doesn't think about it, now it seems that he is no longer a virgin, he is already a high-grade person, he has to stabilize it, and try not to have these sling mentality. It is necessary to draw a line with the sling.

In the blink of an eye, little Lori came back with a schoolbag that was almost the size of her body, running and jumping.

Wang Xiaoai found the pony sitting on the steps, so she put the lollipop in her mouth and held it, and then looked at the pony with her hands on her hips.

Pony hands her the iced tea she had bought. She didn't "cross her waist", taking the lollipop down with one hand and holding the drink with the other.

Now that she has no hands, in view of the fact that her schoolbag is super big and a little slippery, she bent down and adopted a twisting situation, moved the schoolbag to a suitable position again, and said: "Damin, you haven't changed, these days I always watch out for you to change, become a big demon king." My father in my previous life was the Demon King, and I don't like the Demon King. ”

Unbeknownst to him, the pony got up and touched her head, "Do you dare to come with me for some KFC?"

I don't know why this Lori loves KFC so much.

But this time she refused: "Don't go, I heard that my father will be released today, and I'm going to pick him up." ”

Since this is the case, the pony is not reluctant, nodding and saying, "Then it's up to you, I'll take you to eat another day, do you have change to take the car?"

"Yes, I'm going to leave when I put down my schoolbag, Damin, you have to be careful yourself. Wang Xiaoai said with a smile, "Girl, my power is exhausted, if you are dying, I can't protect you from being reborn." ”

After saying that, she threw the lollipop in her mouth again and went upstairs.

Is it really fake?

The pony couldn't help but be stunned by this loli. She can't really have the power of the wilderness, right?

In short, there are too many unexplained facts that the pony encounters now, and there are not many "Flood Lori".

So the pony didn't bother for a while and left.

Since Lori is not available, the pony doesn't know where to go for the time being, and she doesn't go in the direction of the main road, so she should take the back path to reminisce.

Walking a short distance, in a dirty, smelly and secluded place, I heard what seemed to be a woman calling for help.

But when I listened closely, there was no sound again.

Due to this body, the pony is now very obscene, nervous and persecuted. So he hid his body, secretly and quickly stretched out his head, and glanced towards a secluded alley.

This look is thin and cold, someone is robbing with a knife and a bearded man, and the person who was robbed said that it was a coincidence that it was the proprietress who was not bad.

The proprietress was not ravaged by her plump figure, but the gangster covered her mouth with one hand, and then put a knife on her neck.

Pony is not a cultivator, nor was he born as a special forces player. So now my heart is about to jump out.

This body is really obscene, and I want to run away. As for Pony himself, although nervous and scared, he is really chivalrous.

I don't know how to rescue the proprietress, but the pony really forces this body to stay.

It's better to stay at the scene, in case there is a casualty, it is better to call an ambulance for her as soon as possible or cover her wounds or something, then she may be able to live.

Otherwise, some data show that many of the people who were stabbed to death were actually not fatally wounded, but died of bleeding.

Thinking very confused, before the pony could make a decision, he heard the sound of running footsteps towards the mouth of the alley on the pony's side.

The pony's heart almost jumped out of his mouth, and he looked left and right, and there was no place to hide.

In a hurry, I saw that there was a beer bottle among the garbage all over the ground.

So the pony bent down and took the beer bottle in his hand.

Ponies can't calculate or "hear and discern", but this body seems to do. It's as if you subconsciously know which time to hit.

So in the hidden place at the mouth of the alley, the pony grabbed the beer bottle and turned around first, as if playing baseball, and with the help of rotational inertia, he decisively waved the beer bottle out.

Bump –

An absolutely explosive blow!

At just the right time, the beer bottle hit the face of the gangster who ran to the mouth of the alley, and a ball of blood burst out.

Beer bottles, which are not of low strength, are directly shattered under acceleration on both sides.

In this way, the robber lay on the ground and could not move again except for convulsions.

Decisively kicked his knife into the distance. The pony hurriedly looked inside the alley, but the proprietress was not injured, but she looked frightened, and continued to lean against the wall and gasp violently.

"Huh, it's you?"

After the proprietress saw clearly that she was pretending to be a handsome man, she stroked her chest with palpitations, and she was also shocked.

She is so frightened that her feet are weak now, and she can't walk, but it's a pity that she is not familiar with handsome guys, otherwise she would like to rush over and find a man to hold her mind steady.

The proprietress is still in a state of fluttering in her heart. But in the pony's opinion, the sequelae of this incident are not small, the blow just now is too explosive, this person must be not lightly injured, and may even die.

So you really can't just run away, if you really don't have an explanation, and this person dies here again, then it's a big problem. This may not be a big deal for people who are outlaws, but after all, Pony is an otaku who has just worked and does not dare to carry this kind of psychological wrap.

But if the police were called, no one was injured at the scene. Technically, this is 100% over-defended. In order to define the concept of "defense" in this situation, it is necessary to go the right way and find the right person.

Having taken these things into account in a short period of time, the pony didn't notice that his mental agility had really changed.

"What should I do?"

While the pony was still thinking about this, the proprietress had already picked up her bag from the half-dead robber and took out her phone to call the police.

In this case, the pony has to wait hard.

"Don't be careful, young man, together we will wait for the police to deal with it. You are doing the right thing. "The hostess, as a simple-minded woman, thinks so.

It seems to be called ignorance of power.

After she called the police incoherently, the efficiency was okay, and in about ten minutes, someone from the nearest community police office came, a regular law enforcement officer, with two assistants.

When I went to the scene, despite the testimony of the indigenous proprietress, the policeman had a headache and found that the person was too seriously injured, and it was hard to say whether he would die, especially, the suspect was still the most troublesome god clan.

After the police officer arrived, the proprietress had a lot of security, and her emotions were not so excited, so she came over and said to the pony: "Thank you, thank you very much." ”

Actually, Pony felt ashamed. Theoretically, his actions are not heroic, but just self-preservation.

The pony doesn't have the courage to roar when the road is uneven. By the time the pony strikes, the robber has already completed the robbery and is running away. Before that, the proprietress was not substantially harmed.

So technically, Pony feels that her actions have only allowed her to recover her phone and a few hundred dollars at most.

Thinking back to his mentality at the time, the reason why the pony shot was because he had nowhere to hide, and he was afraid that he would be "taken away by the outlaw in a hurry". So much for.

This is understood by the simple-minded proprietress and may be regarded as a righteous and courageous act, but in fact, the pony feels that this is self-preservation under the delusion of persecution......