One hundred and fourteenth... He has a habit of cleanliness, and whoever touches and beats whom

The man raised his eyes scoldingly, and what caught his eyes was a clear young man blindfolded with a strip of white cloth.

"Hey, what a blind man."

The other man watched as the young man's hand holding the umbrella lifted.

Bang!

One kick.

The drunken man was kicked directly against the wall and shrunk into a ball in pain.

"You, you......" The other eyes were still shaking.

The corners of the young man's mouth were slightly hooked: "Friend, ask for directions." ”

This, so ask for directions?

"What do you want, what do you want to ask?" Sideways, press WeChat, call someone.

The young man smiled: "I heard that there is a convenience store nearby, how do you get there?" ”

"Poop, convenience store?" Damn, are all the bodyguards his dad got for him dead!

The teenager seemed to be impatient to wait: "It's too slow to send a message, do you want to call your friends?" ”

"You're right! I should call..."The man in the back couldn't say any more, and watched the young man slowly approach......

Bang!

Another kick.

When the boy stepped into the night alley, he whispered, "It's dirty." ”

The phone finally got through.

Seven or eight bodyguards rumbled out of the nightclub.

By the time they arrived, there was no shadow of the boy under the streetlights.

Su Shaoli in the fourth young city of the ancient city was beaten, but he couldn't find who beat him.

Spread it out, who will believe?

This is simply provoking their entire second-generation circle...

In the streets, the rain was heavier, like a white mist.

Jingle bells.

In the dark streets, a hand bell hangs around every corner.

The rattle asks for directions, and black and white scatter.

This rule has been in place since the beginning.

It's just that when I stood guard from the bull head and horse face, I never heard of it.

After hearing it today, my eyes changed.

The horse came with a voice, and after seeing the figure holding the umbrella, he was even more surprised: "It's you?" ”

That little girl?

Gu Jie looked at him and said lightly: "Try to see if there is rust." ”

Horse Noodles: ......

You give a little respect to where you are!

No matter how you say this, it is also copied from the underworld!

"Where do you want to go?" Process, go through the process, get off work!

Gu Jie seemed to see through his thoughts: "Rushing to get off work? ”

The horse's face slid and said in a low voice, "Little girl, don't talk nonsense. ”

Gu Jie was slow and reasonable: "Afraid of surveillance? ”

Ma Mian turned his head: "How do you know that there is surveillance in the dark street?!" ”

Gu Jie raised his hand and pointed: "Here, it's time to repair, the infrared rays are exposed." ”

Horse Noodles: ......

Bull head in a hurry: ......

What the hell is this little girl here for!!

Start with the ringing bell.

Basically, every post in the dark street can be answered through Bluetooth headsets.

Even Meng Po's hand scooping the soup was stagnant in mid-air.

The only thing I couldn't cry or laugh at was the glow sitting in the office.

"Sir, Mr. Gu, she... Why don't I come and see you directly. ”

Huan Ran is still dressed in a Tang costume, warm as the wind: "Have you ever seen a boss who will show his identity when he has a private visit?" Just wait. ”

"Waiting? What the? ”

Suddenly got up: "Greet the master of the dark street." ”

Gu Jie didn't want people to know her identity.

As an agent on the bright side of the dark street, Huan Ran will of course handle everything.

"Take me to my husband."

This was the last thing Gu Jie said to Ma Mian.

If it weren't for the dark streets, there were rules.

He really wanted to find out which company sent this little girl, she had something in her hand, and even the gentleman knew it...

At the same time, outside the street.

Bite.

The doorbell of the convenience store rang again......