Chapter Forty-Nine: Gang Fight?

Along the way, Mo Zishu stopped and walked on the snack street outside the school gate, buying all kinds of delicious food.

The group of people who followed also stopped and stopped along the way.

"Raised by my mother, how can this woman eat so much." A man with a shaved pot head said, his eyes staring at Mo Zishu's back viciously.

"Don't worry about it for now, sooner or later you'll have to do that." The leader said that they were not as bold as the blatant captive on the street.

Mo Zishu is in a good mood now, after all, eating and drinking is much better than the group of fools behind her, and she hasn't realized that she has actually discovered them.

Finally, Mo Zishu had eaten enough, and when she was about to turn the corner, she was suddenly covered by a snakeskin pocket, and when she pretended to struggle, she felt that she was being carried up.

"Hey, don't say that this woman doesn't look at eating so much, it's actually quite light." Mo Zishu was speechless for a while when she heard the person carrying her speak.

Listening to the slightly messy footsteps, Mo Zishu calculated that there were ten people, one of whom had a stable chassis and walked lightly, and was a practitioner.

After walking for a while, a group of people finally stopped.

"This woman won't faint, she won't struggle or scream." The person who resisted Mo Zishu was the pot lid just now.

"Whatever, it's just right to faint, so it's convenient for us to do things." The leader smiled wickedly and said, looking at the person in the snakeskin pocket, the thought of that posture was extremely moving.

"Sister Yan is looking for us this time to find a much better girl than last time, but I don't know if this time has the tightness of last time, last time the girl was still a chick, hehe." Another voice rang out.

"Sister Yan said that she is a transfer student, so she is not afraid of any forces, let's deal with her like we did with that girl last time." Another voice rang out.

"Huh? Last time, the girl finally jumped off the building and committed suicide, Brother Yong, then I really didn't dare to come, I still remember the way the girl died. A voice with an anxious tone said urgently.

"Xiao Liu'er, you don't do it now, why did you go before, you took the money." The man called Brother Yong said fiercely, and then slapped Xiao Liu's face.

"That's it, who told her to provoke our sister Yan, and that girl is just beating her and crippling." The head of the pot kicked Mo Zishu, who was not moving on the ground.

Mo Zishu, who was still in the snakeskin pocket, narrowed her eyes, very good, Lan Yan, these incriminating evidence have been written down for you.

Mo Zishu has always been a person who does not distinguish between good and evil, if her heart tells her that this person is a good person, she may remember him, but if the other party is a bad person, she can't punish evil and promote good like the police, or clean them up, as long as all this does not provoke her and does not touch her bottom line, she will not do it.

This time, she didn't do anything deliberately for this girl, just to eradicate the trouble for herself, maybe the girl's family will eventually thank her, but she won't accept it.

"However, that Sister Yan is not a good thing, anyway, the video from last time is still there, and I will blow him up twice when the time comes." Brother Yong said as he untied his pocket.

"This girl is on time, I took a video to sell, and we can make a lot of money again." Brother Yong smiled wantonly and said that when he saw Mo Zishu's beautiful face, he couldn't help but want to reach out and touch it.

Maybe I didn't see the sun for a while, which was a bit dazzling to Mo Zishu, and it took a while to focus my eyes.

Mo Zishu looked indifferently at the people around her, and looked at the people who were about to touch her face, Mo Zishu grabbed it and stood up from the ground with her strength.

"Yo, this girl is still so calm, I'm afraid she's not a fool." The pot lid said with a smile, and then took a step forward, this girl is really amazing, so that he wants to be strong with Brother Yong.

"You, you let me go." Brother Yong's cold sweat came out of his forehead, and he saw that the curvature of his wrist was turned to the other side, he didn't expect this girl's strength to be so great.

"Damn, you bitch, let go of Brother Yong." The first slap of the pot lid was like a fan towards Mo Zishu, but the next moment it was easily dodged by Mo Zishu.

Followed by a fist mixed with a sharp fist wind smashed into the face of the pot lid.

A frightened scene appeared in front of everyone, and even Brother Yong, who couldn't stand the pain in his wrist, was stunned.

The whole body of the pot lid head was directly taken out by Mo Zishu's fist, and smashed on the wall, the terrible thing is that the body of the pot lid head did not slip off the wall, but was tightly embedded in it, and a man closest to the pot lid head also found out, unexpectedly, half of the face of the pot lid head was deeply sunken in, and blood flowed out of his mouth, holding dozens of teeth.

"Yong, Brother Yong, Sister Yan is, this is what kind of person we have tied up, this woman is too, too." A man was so frightened that he couldn't speak clearly, and pointed to Mo Zishu, who was still standing leisurely in place.

"How the do I know, let her let go of me, my hand is going to break." Brother Yong said with a hideous face, but he deeply regretted in his heart, he was greedy for money, and he was afraid that his life would be here this time.

"You, you let go of our brother Yong." A slightly bold man stepped forward with the courage to take a step, really a step, a particularly small step, because he was afraid, afraid that he would not be able to buckle it if he was smashed against the wall like the head of the pot.

"Okay." Mo Zishu smiled lightly and easily relented.

Just when Brother Yong thought he was fine, he heard a crisp sound, and it was from himself, and he looked down.

"Ah, my hands, my hands." Brother Yong roared heartbreakingly, his hands were cut off by Mo Zishu at some point, both wrists were bent in a strange arc, and it was clearly visible that the bones were poked out of the flesh, everyone couldn't help but shiver, Brother Yong's hands were completely useless.

"You, you guys, this woman heard what we said just now, maybe she recorded it, if it leaks out, we'll be finished." A man with red eyes yelled in the middle of several people,

"Yes, leak out, it's all over, as long as we kill this woman, we'll be fine." The people around followed suit, surrounded Mo Zishu in the middle, and some even took out a knife.

Mo Zishu looked at all this indifferently, and didn't even frown.

From beginning to end, there was only one person who did not move, the age of that man was obviously very different from the age of this group of people, and he was very mature, looking at everything that happened in front of him as a bystander, the moment Mo Zishu made a move, he knew that he would definitely not be this girl's opponent, even if he joined this group of people, there would be only one end, and it would be miserable.

Especially when everyone didn't pay attention to how this girl broke Brother Yong's hands, he saw it, obviously she had already released Brother Yong at that time, how could she still do it.

He didn't know the reason, but he saw that the girl did this before letting go of Brother Yong, and he didn't know what she did, which made Brother Yong temporarily lose his sense of pain.

"Stinky food, why don't you come to help?" Someone called out to the man who was standing on the side.

Mo Zishu had actually been paying attention to that person for a long time, but that person didn't speak, and he simply looked at all this without any expression.

"I won't stop you from dying." The man frowned and said this, his eyes quickly glanced at Mo Zishu and then moved away.

"Yes, you're very knowledgeable." Mo Zishu said to the man appreciatively, and then her body began to move in the next second.

"Ahh

"Let go of me."

。。。

The screams were undulating, and not a word came from Mo Zishu's mouth.

Mo Zishu's moves are very simple, it doesn't take much effort to deal with this group of brainless gangsters, and he doesn't even use the most basic tactics, so he can shoot as he wants.

"Miss Mo, why haven't you come yet?" Yan Heng sat in the office and said suspiciously, he remembered that Mo Zishu was very important to time.

"Just make a phone call, I guess I'm delayed by something halfway." Jing Chenan said with a hippie smile, oops, he is about to call her for the first time with Mo Zishu's real phone, and he is a little excited when he thinks about it.

When Mo Zishu turned around, the mobile phone in his pocket rang, and he took it out casually, and the familiar number was from Jing Chen'an.

At the moment when the phone was connected, before Jing Chenan could speak, he heard a voice from the other end of the phone, "Be careful." What followed was a crisp falling sound, and Jing Chen'an could hear that it was definitely a sharp weapon.

Then there was another muffled grunt.

It turned out that at the moment when Mo Zishu answered the phone, a person got up from the ground, held a sharp dagger in his hand, and stabbed Mo Zishu fiercely at the position of the heart.

The man standing on the side just now couldn't help but remind Mo Zishu, Mo Zishu had actually been paying attention all along, but the position behind her was too dangerous, she still couldn't avoid it in time, and caught it with her hand.

"Zishu, are you okay?" Jing Chen'an was already starting to get up and get dressed and prepare to go out of the office, Yan Heng also felt that something was wrong and followed him.

"It's okay, I'll be here in ten minutes." Mo Zishu didn't care that the palm of her right hand was bubbling with blood, it seemed that she didn't feel pain at all, and her expression was always so light.

"Okay, I'll wait for you." Jing Chenan felt that Mo Zishu was definitely injured, so he asked Yan Heng to prepare the medical kit first, and then notified Fu Yi to come over.

Mo Zishu hung up the phone, slowly walked to the person who was bayoneting her, and then said in a tone full of jokes: "Play with me, let you see what real killing is." ”

As soon as the words fell, the man looked at Mo Zishu with a frightened face, thinking that Mo Zishu was a devil, and before fainting, he only saw Mo Zishu lift the knife he used just now, and then he didn't know what happened.