The girl who was eating was about seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing a tight black sleeveless vest, and a pair of skinny jeans, also black, and long, straight hair dyed burgundy; Because he buried his head in eating, his long hair was scattered in front of him, and he couldn't see his appearance clearly.

On the stool next to her, there was a coffee-colored cowhide backpack, and on the table was a Samsung mobile phone with a pink protective case. Looking at the clothes on his body, his family background seems to be quite good.

The mustache was clearly eyeing her belongings. Pretending to put the disposable cup to his mouth, his eyes were slanted at the girl, obviously looking for an opportunity to start.

The girl looks a little heartless, like a foodie of the same type as Zhang Ruomei.

After a small bowl of rice was chopped, she even picked up the soup bowl and poured it into her stomach regardless of her image.

At the moment when the girl picked up the soup bowl, Lin Xing saw her appearance clearly, and couldn't help but sigh that God was fair, giving her a beautiful face, but making her lack a heart.

That is, at the moment when the girl was blocked by the soup bowl, the mustache suddenly moved.

He bit the disposable cup in his mouth, quickly grabbed the Samsung mobile phone on the table, stood up at the same time, lifted the girl's backpack with his other hand, and walked out on tiptoe.

Lin Xing put his rice bowl aside and chased him out quickly.

The girl was still holding a soup bowl, and she drank it with relish.

The mustache was obviously a habitual thief, and as soon as he went out, he stuffed his mobile phone into his trouser pocket, and put the girl's neutral backpack on his shoulder, and quietly quickened his pace and walked into the hospital hall.

Lin Xing hurriedly caught up, pretended to be careless, and bumped him on the shoulder.

The mustache stopped abruptly, turned his head, and glared at him viciously.

Lin Xing swayed in front of him, lowered his head, and played with his mobile phone.

The mustache's face changed suddenly, because the tall and thin young man in front of him was holding the Samsung mobile phone he had just stolen from the girl.

"What else to see? Hand over your bag as well. Lin Xing still lowered his head, admiring the beautiful photos of the girl on the phone screen.

The mustache lowered his voice and said, "Brother, they are all friends on the same road, you are a bit unkind to do this, right?" ”

Kind?

it! What kind of world is this, a thief actually talks to people!

Lin Xing was already in a bad mood, and when he heard this, he raised his eyelids, but he happened to see the girl just now hurrying over from the corridor on one side.

"Hehe, the owner of the family is here, you go and talk to her!" As he spoke, Lin Xing waved his hand to the girl and shouted, "Sisters, the guy who stole your things is here!" ”

As soon as he finished shouting, the mustache actually ran away.

Lin Xing had already held his breath and wanted to find someone to vent. Seeing that the mustache was about to run, he immediately raised his leg without hesitation, kicked him out with a fierce kick, and landed right next to the girl.

"Were you talking to me just now?" The girl looked at the mustache on the ground suspiciously, and said to Lin Xing.

"Damn, you don't lack the heart to get to this Cheng dù, right? Don't even recognize your own backpack? Lin Xing shook his phone at her: "And this phone was also stolen by this mustache." ”

The girl was stunned for a moment, then suddenly pinched her waist with one hand, scratched her hair with the other and laughed: "Ha, this two hundred and five, let people calculate again." ”

"What are you still smirking at? Let's get the bag back. ”

"Uh-huh, thanks." The girl smiled and nodded, bending down to fetch the backpack from the mustache's shoulder.

Unexpectedly, the mustache lying on the ground suddenly turned sideways, and suddenly an extra blade flashing cold light appeared in his hand, and slashed at the face of the girl who was bending down!

"Be careful!" The distance between the two is too close. When Lin Xing realized that the mustache was suddenly attacked, it was too late to step forward to stop him from committing the murder. He could only remind loudly and rushed over quickly.

Unexpectedly, the girl was very flexible, and when she raised her head slightly, she avoided the blade. But because the attack at close range was so sudden, the blade still shaved off two strands of her hair.

"Bastard! You're looking for death! The girl was furious, and a cold glint flashed in her eyes as she screamed, and with a flick of her long legs, she stepped on the shoulders of the mustache.

The mustache swung the blade in his hand and slashed at her falling calf again, but suddenly let out a miserable howl.

The blade fell to the marble floor with a crisp sound.

The girl lifted her legs, took the backpack from the shoulders of the mustache, turned her face sideways, pinched the ends of her broken hair and twisted it, showing a look of pity. couldn't help but kick twice on the mustache that had passed out.

Lin Xing, who rushed to the front, was stunned all of a sudden.

Just now he clearly saw that the moment the girl stepped on the mustache, the little feet in the boots were cocked at an angle that a normal person should not have; In the trouser tube of the jeans, a spike more than seven inches long and shining golden light drilled out, and it penetrated the shoulder blade of the mustache at once!

The spike was so thin that when it was retracted into the girl's trousers, there were no visible scars on the surface of the mustache's body.

"The most damned thief in the world is a thief! Not one of them! The girl bit her lip and said hatefully.

Then, she stretched out her hand to Lin Xing: "Thank you for your help, give me back the phone." ”

"Oh, ahem." Lin Xing hurriedly handed over the mobile phone, stared at the girl's eyes, and whispered: "You are so beautiful and have such a good figure, don't you think it's a bit embarrassing to hide such a long murder weapon in your trousers?" ”

"Ha, I didn't expect your eyesight to be really good." The girl put her phone in the pocket of her jeans, brushed her long burgundy hair, blinked, and used a slender index finger to block her crystal lipstick mouth: "Shh, so many people are watching, don't you poke me." ”

Lin Xing glanced at the crowd that was gradually surrounding him, and said in a low voice: "Such a long piercing pierced the shoulder blade, he must be in pain." ”

"Who made him so bad and broke my hair!" The girl's voice suddenly became louder: "Stealing doesn't count, if you are discovered, you will hurt people, thieves are the most hateful, thieves all over the world should be dead!" ”

As soon as she shouted like this, the onlookers understood what was going on. They all pointed to the mustaches on the ground and scolded, and some people took out their mobile phones to call the police.

A very small old man happened to walk past the girl, and when he heard her words, he couldn't help frowning. He waved his hand seemingly casually and hurried away.

Seeing that someone called the police, Lin Xing prepared to leave. But the girl is so beautiful and so special, he can't help but want to get acquainted: "My name is Lin Xing, can I meet you?" ”

"My surname is Huang, and my name is Wasp, the bee of the wasp." The girl raised her eyebrows, a little challenging: "My mobile phone number is 15xxxxxxxxx, if you are not afraid of being pricked by needles, call me." ”

"Okay, I'll have you tea when I'm free, bye." Lin Xing smiled slightly, passed by her, and walked out of the crowd of onlookers.