Here Nancy walked out of the school gate and walked down Baijia Street in the direction of home. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It was dusk, and there were only a few cars coming and going on the street, and there were not many pedestrians, but they were all in a hurry, as if they had just come home from work to eat.

In the commercial houses on both sides of the road, you can hear the "zizi" sound of oil squeezed in the pot, as well as the laughter of children, which makes Nancy feel a completely different atmosphere of life from the school.

As she walked down the street for a while, Nancy noticed a Santana driving on the side of the road, keeping a short distance from her.

She had some doubts in her heart, and her instinct told her that this Santana was indeed following her. But at Nancy's level of knowledge, she didn't know the person who opened Santana.

At least none of the acquaintances I know open Santana, and if it's a living person, why follow her so quietly?

Robbery? What is it for an adult who drives a car to kidnap her as a high school student?

Robbery? It's not dark yet, isn't it stupid to do things so early?

Seeking revenge? At present, Fang Jingyu and Zhang Lina are two enemies, these two should be studying in the classroom at this time.

Raising her vigilance and quickening her pace, Nancy turned the corner and walked on a path that was not wide.

There are only a few alleys left from Chawan Lane, and on one side of the path is a high fence with buildings under construction.

On the other side is a wall of residential houses, and the intervals between the walls form alleys, and Chawan Lane is one of these alleys.

The trail was relatively remote and deserted, and Nancy tightened her pace as she heard the Santana turn and into the trail.

She was now completely sure that the owner was following her.

I've heard a lot of news before, and it's probably that some traffickers will drive to a remote place, and when they see a beautiful girl, they will drive next to her, and directly cover her mouth and stuff her into the car while she is not paying attention and take her away.

Even if someone is seen on the road, if the girl calls for help, she will pretend to be the girl's boyfriend or father to fool the past.

Nancy slipped her hand into her pocket, took it out as if she was playing with her phone, tuned to the keypad interface, and just pressed a "1".

Just then, suddenly a hand appeared in her sight and took away her phone!

Nancy's first reaction was to hell, the owner of the car would teleport, and predicted that she was going to call the police.

She was then pulled into an alley, her mouth covered and her hands locked behind her back, unable to move.

The only discrepancy was that she wasn't stuffed into the car.

But...... Now it seems that there is more to the discrepancy than that.

Nancy looked at the dozen or so boys in front of her in shock. The leader has a tattoo on his arm and wears a polo shirt with a skull painted on the front. He wore sunglasses on his face and a half-lit cigarette in the corner of his mouth.

This boy was dressed in such an underworld, but he looked like he was only sixteen or seventeen years old, and he was looking at her with a lewd smile on his face.

The other boys were also about the same age, some of them were looking fierce, and some were standing expressionless and inflatable.

"Hmm......" Nancy could only make a muffled voice because her mouth was covered, but her eyes no longer had the initial panic, revealing a little indifference.

Preliminary judgment, this group of boys is not a triad with a terrifying background, but just a group of gangsters who have not read. The more fierce she became, the less daring she had to go against the law, so Nancy could make sure she was safe at this point.

The owner of the car doesn't know if it's still there? There are really wolves in front and tigers in the back. What did she do? How did you suddenly encounter such an unexpected situation.

"Beauty, do you like Molan?"

The man in sunglasses spoke, but asked such a question, Nancy was a little speechless, and the expression on her face was a little strange.

No way...... Fan Yinan said that Molan has a fan group called "Lan Lan", can't it be this group of people......

Molan ...... Is it bent?

"What's that look on your face?"

The girl in front of her did not show horror when she encountered such a situation, but her expression was a little strange, just like buying a box of apples and finding them all rotten.

The man in the sunglasses was a little annoyed because he felt that the girl looked at them as if they were this box of rotten apples.

"Let her speak." He motioned to his companion who was covering Nancy's mouth, and then said to Nancy, "You'd better be smart and don't shout, or I can't guarantee that you'll be unscathed." ”

"I don't like it, if you like it, I'll give it to you. It's okay, I won't discriminate against you, gender can't be a barrier to loving someone. Can you let me go now? I promise not to say anything and never to harass him again. ”

As soon as Nancy was able to speak, she finished this large passage very fluently, turning passive into active.

At the same time, there is a cooperative expression of "I understand" in his eyes, with a sincere and convincing expression.

As soon as I finished playing football with Mo Lan, this group of people came to intercept people, and this speed was really fast enough.

But the love letter can be obtained tomorrow, who wants to like Mo Lan What does it matter to her? She wouldn't get involved anymore anyway.

"You like Molan! Your whole family loves Molan! We are here to avenge the Goddess of Silent Rain! ”

Suddenly, a little boy couldn't stand it anymore and roared angrily. He's a straight man! What does this little girl say!