"What about you?" Xia Meng crossed her waist and said impatiently.

Brother Dao looked embarrassed, how to answer this, thinking of the reason why he was beaten last time, was he robbing the color, or robbing the color? But how dare you say such a thing, if Xia Meng suddenly turns her face, maybe it will be another ravage.

In the end, Brother Dao was stunned for a long time, but he didn't say a word, and the others hid behind him tremblingly, their faces ugly.

"Why, I changed my career and didn't speak, then I'll talk first." Xia Meng moved his finger joints, strode in front of Brother Dao, and shouted: "Robbery!" ”

"Hit ...... Rob? Brother Dao's forehead was covered with a few deep wrinkles.

"It's not you who robbed, I robbed!" Xia Meng raised her eyebrows and smiled at Brother Dao.

"Huh?"

"Do you understand, hand over the money to me."

Xia Meng shouted, Brother Dao's body trembled, and then honestly handed over the hundreds of yuan on his body, and then secretly kicked the little brother behind him, and the others wiped their cold sweat and took out their wallets one after another.

Huang Mao swallowed his saliva and stared blankly at this scene. How can this group of mixed society be frightened by a little girl, and then give money honestly, is this the other way around, Huang Mao said that he only has an IQ that seems to be not enough.

"Okay, seeing that you are quite good, I won't embarrass you today." Xia Meng counted the money and left with a swagger.

"Big sisters, go slowly!" Brother Dao and his little brother hunched their waists and waved their hands with a sneer.

Huang Mao couldn't help but feel embarrassed, very disappointed in this group of spineless guys, but before he could express his dissatisfaction, Brother Dao led people to surround him.

"It's just you bastard!" Brother Dao scolded, kicked Huang Mao to the ground, and then spat hard beside him.

As Brother Dao greeted, the little brothers behind him surrounded him, punching and kicking Huang Mao, and the alley was filled with crackling and moaning.

After beating Huang Mao to a blue nose and swollen face, Brother Dao clapped his hands with satisfaction and prepared to leave.

However, as soon as the group reached the corner, they all took a step back.

"Long time no see." With a clear voice, a little brother wearing a hat and a black robe walked out of the corner.

Brother Dao subconsciously retreated because he felt a sense of oppression, thinking that Xia Meng was coming back again, but after seeing that it was a teenager, he couldn't help laughing, this black-shirted brother was not the one who wanted to be a hero to save the United States that day, was beaten up by them, and was finally saved by Xia Meng.

In the eyes of Brother Dao, the other party is an idiot who likes to pretend to be forced, he is worried that he has no place to vent his grievances, and he can't imagine that there will be someone who will be sent to the door, if it weren't for this idiot intervening that day, where would they be beaten so badly by Xia Meng, now it can be said that the new hatred and old hatred are counted together, and he is naturally very red-eyed.

The strange thing is that the color of the black-shirted brother remains the same, and his eyes are cold and cold, without any emotion, which is completely different from the clear eyes last time, and it seems to be a different person.

"Good boy, if you don't take off a few layers of skin today, don't want to get out of here." Brother Dao clenched his fists and was the first to rush forward.

However, the black-shirted brother slowly lifted his hat, still staring at Brother Dao calmly, and then raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

Boom –

Then, the sound of fighting was heard in the alley.

After that, I don't know who called the police, and then the ambulance drove into the Scholar Garden.

When the police arrived, the alley was in chaos, one of the walls collapsed, garbage was everywhere, blood was spilled, and more than a dozen people were lying on the ground, all in a miserable state, and some of their hands and feet were obviously misaligned, which was shocking.

There is only one person who can still stand, and that is Huang Mao, although he can barely stand, his feet tremble, and even pee his pants, but I have to say that he is the luckiest person.

At this time, Huang Mao's face was not bloody, his two eyeballs were protruding, his pupils were constricted, he had no look, his mouth was long, and it was difficult to spit out a word for a long time, which was enough to explain what horror he had just experienced.

The police cordoned off the scene, which was no longer an ordinary fight, and the more than a dozen gangsters present were crippled to varying degrees, and some were not even out of danger of life, which has risen to the level of malicious wounding or murder.

Huang Mao was taken back to the police station, and when he recorded his confession, he thought of the cold-blooded eyes of the black-shirted young man again, shivered all over his body, and then according to the young man's confession, he said the culprit - Xia Meng.

Xia Meng was in a hurry, and even forgot that the purpose of this trip was to review the book, not because of the relationship between Brother Scar and Huang Mao, she felt more and more that she was being watched, but when she turned around, she couldn't find half a figure, it was just hell, so she went home non-stop.

After returning home, Xia Meng locked the door, and her nervous appearance confused Ke Wei, but no matter how she asked, Xia Meng refused to say.

However, at ten o'clock, Covey seemed to know the reason.

Because the police came to the door with an arrest warrant in their hands, they accused Xia Meng of being involved in a malicious brawl.

Xia Meng was stunned, and Ke Wei was frightened.

"Uncle policeman, is there a mistake, you see that I am so cute, how can I fight?" Xia Meng was a little weak-hearted, so she had to take out the girl's housekeeping skills and sell cuteness.

However, what awaited her was merciless handcuffs, which seemed to be useless.

"Is there any misunderstanding, although Meng Meng is willful, she hasn't made any big deals." Ke Wei hurriedly pleaded.

If the plea is useful, the police don't have to mess around, Xia Meng was taken to the car.

After interrogation, Xia Meng learned that the gangsters were beaten into disabilities, but she didn't make a move, she just cheated some pocket money, this can be regarded as theft, there is no need to make such a big move.

The director was sitting in his office, looking at Xia Meng's information, and opposite sat Officer He, who was in charge of the case.

"The hospital concluded that 18 people were seriously injured, 15 were seriously injured, 8 were paralyzed, and 3 were severely disabled. All the wounded were injured by a hard object, with great force, not like a stick, and the forensic doctor deduced that it was a fist. Officer He reported.

"In other words, it is a human fist that shatters all the bones, and a person can have such great strength?" The director frowned,

"If it's her, it's possible." Officer He handed over Xia Meng's information, which also included the news and video of Xia Meng injuring Alinsen, and continued: "We invited professional staff to investigate the scene, plus the situation of the injured, it can be determined that the murderer is a professional boxer, and the footprints on the ground are also professional boxing steps. ”

"So all the evidence proves that it's her?" The director pointed his finger at Xia Meng's avatar on the information.

"Yes, but she's a celebrity, and a lot of media have begun to pay attention, so I don't know how to deal with it?"

"Temporarily detained!"

After the director finished speaking, Officer He nodded, and then the director added: "Remember, locked up in room three!" ”