Although his heart was extremely lost, Tang Xiaoshi still decided to try his luck on the third floor, after all, what is too easy to obtain may not be the best thing, and if you get it, you may not know how to cherish it, having a pair of King Adi is a dream that many people pursue all their lives, countless people have fallen on the way to find King Adi's boots, the dream is beautiful, but the reality is cruel, life is unsatisfactory **, there is a providence arrangement in the dark, there are flowers that can be folded and must be broken, don't wait for no flowers and empty branches, in this case, why don't we face it with a smile, Cherish what you have at the moment and forget what you should forget....... a pungent fragrance wafted by gorgeously, interrupting Tang Xiaoshi's infinite meaning*, two non-mainstream middle-aged people who were dressed fashionably and made up more exaggerated* proudly stood up from the soulless Tang Xiaoshi, and by the way, they gave him two disdainful eyes.

"Xiao Tan, Han Ju has been okay recently, our Lao Zhang still drank with him that day, by the way, when did Han Ju divorce his yellow-faced woman and marry you?" The woman who spoke was short and fat, her face pale and frightening, her lips as red as blood, and her hair tied up as high as the tail of a rooster.

The other is quite beautiful, and his eyebrows are always rippling with Chunqing's * flirtatious smile: "Who knows, Lao Han has been coming less and less recently, and it is over in a few minutes every time, and the stewed ten perfect tonic soup every day has not improved, and I don't know which fox spirit is fascinated by outside." "Oh, yes, yes, now the little sassy hooves on the street are showing more and more, you have to watch your old Han closely, by the way, I'll accompany you to the third floor to pick out a few sexy sex lingerie in a while, and ask him a few more times at night, see if he still has the strength to go out and ......."

Tang Xiaoshi followed behind and got on the elevator, staring at the huge buttocks of the woman in front of him, and couldn't help but admire in his heart, this world is too crazy, the second wife dares to condemn the fox spirit outside from the moral level, I don't know if this is a kind of progress in a harmonious society, or a kind of regression, although he doesn't have any good impression of the old director Han who finishes things in a few minutes every time, but he still has a trace of sympathy for him, and the second wife is like this, it is better to donate the money to the Hope Project.

Tang Xiaoshi was so engrossed that he didn't realize that something in his pocket had left him forever. Maimaiti quickly ran past Tang Xiaoshi, and squeezed between the two women, causing the second daughter to complain for a while, no one noticed that he had touched Tang Xiaoshi's waist lightly, his hand was as soft as a cloud on the grassland, and as fast as the wind on the grassland, and at that moment, the huge sum of eight hundred and thirty-five yuan in Tang Xiaoshi's pocket easily changed hands.

It was too simple, not difficult at all, not alert at all, Maimaiti squeezed between the two women with heavy makeup and pungent incense, ran to the third floor, turned around and smiled in the direction of Uncle Eric on the second floor.

Laugh means success and success.

Maimaiti followed Uncle Eric through most of China, stealing all the way, and he didn't stay anywhere for too long, he didn't remember how many people he had stolen, he had forgotten the desperate cry of the peasant woman who stole the life-saving money for her husband's treatment at the entrance of the hospital, and he didn't remember the bank steps. In his mind, there are only two kinds of people, stealing and stealing.

Mamat's father followed Genoa, the leader of the *, to a foreign country and there was no news of him, perhaps dead, or still alive, and most of the money he stole would be sent to his sick mother and young brother at home, although he could only get a very small part of the money he stole each time, but it was tantamount to a great fortune for the family that lacked food and clothing.

There are more and more wandering cities, and the number of misses is getting less and less, Maimaiti thinks that he is very smart, he even wants to wait until he steals enough money to find a school, and then write a book, the title of the book is called "Stealing the World", he thinks that the people who are stolen are quite stupid, for example, the man who looked stupid with glasses just now is really stupid, and he didn't realize that his belongings were gone, and Maimaiti didn't expect that twenty minutes later, His career and his hands as soft as the wind will be ruined in front of him in the hands of this bespectacled-looking stupid man.

Tang Xiaoshi went up to the third floor, he was there, he was shocked by the popular saying, a forest appeared in front of him, a forest of women's underwear, various brands of underwear were connected, occupying half of the huge third floor, all kinds of underwear were in full bloom like flowers, and it looked extraordinarily spectacular under the gorgeous lights.

Tang Xiaoshi was instantly lost in the forest of underwear, thousands of women's underwear poured into front of him together, endlessly, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, flowers, full of spring, covering the sky and the sun, the plastic models with built-in lights were as dazzling as fireflies in the dark night, supporting a heart-pounding arc surrounded by thousands of flowers. Rapid heartbeat, blood pressure height, blushing like a drunk, like a lost person, although he had felt the deep ravines and dangers of the beauty shopping guide at close range in the adidas store just now, but there was never the spectacular impact of these thousands of erotic underwear all over the world, Tang Xiaoshi was lost in the forest.

What made Tang Xiaoshi sober up was the extremely discordant scene of this beautiful underwear world, Tang Xiaoshi saw the hand of a Xinjiang child (Maimaiti) reaching into the bag of two women walking side by side, while the surrounding clerks and customers seemed to have nothing to do, and it was a thief to take it in broad daylight! Tang Xiaoshi couldn't believe his eyes, he blatantly stole and didn't even think about it, and blurted out the sentence "catch the thief".

The tragedy began, first of all, the two women screamed violently, the voice was as high as a steel wire straight into the sky, attracting all the eyes on the third floor, and then the Xinjiang child froze for a moment, then regained his composure, stared at Tang Xiaoshi and spitted, and actually walked over directly, Tang Xiaoshi was a little confused, theoretically speaking, the thief should flee in broad daylight, and the one in front of him actually swaggered over, and flashed Tang Xiaoshi's glasses out with a slap.

There was a blur in front of him, and a blurred figure on the left and right* came up, without saying a word, and began to move, raising his fist is a fierce beating.

Tang Xiaoshi felt like a flat boat in the waves, powerless to be pushed around by the stormy waves, just a symbolic fist to resist but in exchange for more punches and kicks, he had already felt no pain, and he was directly at an absolute disadvantage from the beginning, Eric and Su Keti were both strong men with strong martial arts, and Maimaiti couldn't stop the sneak attack on the periphery, although he was young but experienced in actual combat, the wallet in his hand flew, and the hatred for Tang Xiaoshi in his heart was great, and he was ruthless, and he picked the most vulnerable place in the human body. For example, the lower yin, lower abdomen, bridge of the nose, and a few centimeters of scratches on the corners of Tang Xiaoshi's eyes are his masterpieces.

The most tragic thing is that Tang Xiaoshi vaguely heard a female voice say: "You have to fight in the aisle over there, don't hinder us from doing business, otherwise I will call the security guard", there were many onlookers, but none of them dared to stand up under Eric's vicious eyes, and numbly watched a Han person being beaten by three Xinjiang people on the land of the Han people (the plot needs it, not ethnic discrimination).

Blood quickly flowed out of the wound at the corner of Tang Xiaoshi's eyes, his face was full of blood-red blur, looking extremely hideous, and the crowd of onlookers exclaimed in unison and then took a step back in unison to avoid blood splattering on their clothes, the two stolen women had already disappeared, but they definitely wouldn't have gone to the police.

Tang Xiaoshi's heart was as angry as fire, his chest was full of suppressed efforts, but he couldn't vent it, what's wrong with his temper, he doesn't have the strength to have a temper and a fart, there are many onlookers, but there is no one who can even say a word, numb looking, even if most people are not angry about the various evil deeds of Xinjiang thieves in broad daylight, but after all, they don't have the courage to stand up.

It's none of your business, hang high.

Tang Xiaoshi was definitely not the only one who saw the theft, but he was the only one who shouted out, and the other people around him didn't even have the courage to remind him, so how could he expect them to help.

I can't bear it, I have to endure it again.

Heroes are lonely, even heroes are lonely, not to mention Tang Xiaoshi, who is not a hero.

When others are bullied by evil forces, you choose to stand by, and even be so stingy that you can't even make a call to the police, so one day when you are targeted by evil people, who can you count on to fight side by side with you.

If it weren't for the knife, the ending would not have changed, it was still the wicked screaming and leaving, the moans of the beaten people lying on the ground, the belated police, the meaningless transcripts, the extremely enthusiastic comments of the onlookers, and the many media reports calling for righteousness and bravery......... (Personally, I think these things are worth no more than a fart)

Tang Xiaoshi's consciousness was blurred, staggering to avoid being beaten, and he was soon kicked to the ground, knowing that something fell out of his dark green schoolbag in the fierce fight.

Tang Xiaoshi never figured out why the knife fell out of his school bag, or why it fell out of a folded woodpecker knife instead of a fountain pen.

The blade of the knife is slender, folded, and like an iron rod when it is not unfolded, Tang Xiaoshi leaned over, picked up the knife, opened it, and scratched it out with his hand.

All the movements were completed in an instant, raising the hand was just a knife, aimless, but the blade was like a crescent moon, drawing a beautiful arc.

Maimaiti's sneak attack right hand is right in this arc.

With a scream, Maimaiti staggered back, sat down on the ground, covered his right hand with his left hand, looked at Tang Xiaoshi in horror, his face turned pale, and blood couldn't stop flowing out.

When the onlookers saw the knife in Tang Xiaoshi's hand clearly, they dispersed in unison, and the radius of the circle of people instantly expanded by half.

Erik's vicious eyes were even more angry, but he didn't dare to get closer, and Su Keti looked at each other, and at the same time reached into his arms, one left and one right outflanked, both of them had a long Tibetan knife in their arms (this hated politics, some ethnic minorities can carry knives), both of them are outlaws who go south and north, and they have stolen most of China with Maimaiti, and they have never suffered this big loss, and they have seen more of other people's cowardice and disunity, and they don't know how to deal with the sudden rise of violent resistance. The glasses boy in front of him, (the glasses have long been blown away) has always been cowardly like a rabbit, but the dog jumps off the wall in a hurry, and the arrogant eagle on the grassland is often kicked to death by the rabbit.

Tang Xiaoshi raised his head strongly, clenched the woodpecker knife in his hand, his red eyes revealed a resolute momentum, his consciousness was already blurred, but a blood in his chest was about to surge, come on, you punch me, I will bite you, it's a fucking life, if you have enough seeds, come and take it!

Eric suddenly stopped, the eyes of the young man in front of him made him very uncomfortable, and his heart trembled for no reason, there is an animal on the grassland that vaguely has the same look, that is a wolf.

With blood-red eyes, staring at each other, never giving up or surrendering, the bespectacled rabbit suddenly turned into a wolf with a knife.

Eli grabbed Suketi's shoulder, the two whispered a few words, and the hand that reached into his arms was taken out again, and the palms of his hands were actually covered with sweat, and the two of them set up the injured Maimaiti and walked out, and the onlookers hurriedly made a way.

Tang Xiaoshi's legs weakened, and he finally sat down on the ground.

Ironically, there was a round of applause in the crowd of onlookers.