Chapter 1023: I'm Driving a Mecha in the Interstellar (47)
Song Jin didn't pay attention, nor did she turn her head to look at the group of people who were coaxing, after the merchant finished quoting the price, she kept scribbling a sum of money from her brain, and then smoothly put the potion and gene modifier on the table, along with the photo, into the bag and put it away.
Without saying anything more, he turned around and walked towards the gate.
Before he could take two steps, he was stopped.
It was a tattooed man with a big waist and a round waist, with a cigarette in his mouth, more than a head taller than Song Jin, with protruding muscles in his arms, standing in front of him like a mountain, and a group of gangsters behind him. Hooligans, everyone has a bad smell on their bodies.
"Something?"
Song Jin stopped and glanced at them.
As if sensing that the boy behind him moved, Song Jin frowned slightly, pinched his legs, and told him not to flutter, what if he fell? If she falls, she has to bend down to pick him up, and it's troublesome to think about it.
Before the tattooed man could speak, a person behind him who seemed to be a follower came out of the crowd and laughed twice, "I don't know what this beauty is called?" β
Seeing that Song Jin didn't speak, the attendant thought that she was frightened by them, and laughed gloomily, and said hypocritically, "Let's go, in fact, there is no malice, isn't this our Brother Teng wanting to meet and meet a new friend......
"I'll leave if it's okay."
Song Jin didn't give them a chance, and when the people around saw the situation here, they all cast their eyes on them with interest and playfulness, and even some people whistled several times in a weird way.
Song Jin didn't even bring Qingluan with him this time, because he was afraid of exposing the identity of the third princess of the empire, and now he was watched by so many people, his eyebrows and eyes were a little impatient and irritable, and he didn't want to hear what they said at all, and he wanted to go out when he passed them.
"Eh, beauty," the grinning attendant stretched out his hand to stop her again, although he was laughing, his voice suddenly became cold, "I said that our brother Teng wants to know you, don't be embarrassed, I really take myself seriously if I am kind to you...... Ahh
Almost no one present could see how Song Jin made a move, everyone's eyes flickered, and they only had time to see the yellow-haired follower flying through the air like an arrow, and then slammed on the wall, letting out a heavy muffled snort, obviously in great pain, only had time to cover his chest, and couldn't say a word.
Everyone gasped.
This person relies on his mental strength and physique to be S-level, and he has been powerful in the black market for a long time, and most of the people who are usually blackmailed by them have suffered this dumb loss and spent money to buy their lives, causing the followers and Brother Teng to be even more lawless here, and no one dares to stop them, but what is going on now? This man was kicked against the wall by a widow casually?
Song Jin retracted his legs, didn't look at the tattooed man with a gloomy face, that is, the so-called brother Teng in the mouth of the follower, walked straight to the follower lying on the ground, stepped on him, bent down slightly, and showed a smile on his soft and gorgeous face that was even more ruffian than this group of people, and like a hooligan, and the scalp of the people who watched it was numb.
Her eyes were slightly cold, but she looked at her attendant with a frightened face with a smile, and said, "Lao Tzu is in a hurry today, I originally wanted to let you bastards go, after all, I haven't robbed people like you for a long time, and I'm afraid that my craftsmanship will be unfamiliarββ"
She kicked her follower, smiling, "But I didn't expect that you yourself would come and die first." β
There was silence in the room, and no one dared to speak.
Brother Teng's big, fierce and vicious appearance makes people think that he is a very difficult bastard, but the woman in front of him has a weak and slender appearance, but her temperament is even more mixed than Brother Teng, and she is a female devil.
Brother Teng was looked at by the people around him, he couldn't hold his face, he took a few steps forward, and he wanted to speak, Song Jin's fair and slender fingertips nodded the table, and smiled at Brother Teng, "You are their leader, right?" I know that all of you people in the Tao have rules in the way, so follow your rules, and say, do you want to be private in this matter, or are you beaten by me alone? But I'm in a hurry, I only have three seconds for you to think about it, generally, when I'm in a bad mood, it's always easy or heavy," she smiled again, in a very negotiable tone, "But don't worry, I usually give people a breath and will never beat people to death, after all, murder is not a crime......"
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Ten minutes later.
Song Jin beat up a group of Brother Teng's younger brothers who were not afraid of death, and then carried a large bag of gold coins that Brother Teng offered for mercy, and came out of the black market in the silence of everyone.
In addition to the money spent on buying fake IDs, there are also earnings.
She had already guessed that this would be the result, the more the leader and the more leader-level figures, the more they would spare their lives, and they would not play easily, but those low-level soldiers, in order to make the leader pay attention to them, would desperately go to the duel.
She gathered the mask on her face and returned to the mecha, the boy behind her was quiet, Song Jin thought he was asleep, after all, it is common for children to be sleepy, but when she turned her head, she saw the boy's dark eyes looking at her without blinking.
Song Jin was stunned, "What's wrong?" Why is this expression scared just now? β
The boy lowered his eyes, shook his head, did not speak, reached out to hug her again, rested his head on her shoulder, rubbed his white and soft cheeks against her neck, and then whispered, "They all bully you, I don't like them." β
Song Jin couldn't tell what it was like, it felt strange and strange to be cared for by a little kid, and there was a little relief that "Lao Tzu didn't raise you in vain", she patted his head, "What's this, didn't you see me calling back?" Don't worry, they can't bully me yet. β
"If only they were all dead......"
The boy lay on her shoulder, his black eyelashes as long as butterfly wings, no expression in his mouth, and his mouth muttered.
People always have double standards, and they can bully themselves as much as they want, but if others hurt a little, they can't tolerate it.
"What?" Song Jin turned her head slightly, and the boy's words were low and slurred, as if he was talking to himself, and she didn't hear it clearly for a while.
"It's nothing," the boy turned his face to her and smiled sweetly, "but when you think about it, they are actually quite pitiful." β
Wretched???
This child can't have a heart of Mary, can he?
Song Jin looked confused, he really didn't understand his brain circuit, where was that group of people pitiful? It's supposed to be the group of people they robbed, right?
She couldn't figure it out, so she heard him say the next second, "Jinjin, I want to sleep." β
"Oh, then I'll take you back."
Song Jin wished that he would go to bed quickly, he kept sticking to her, she was embarrassed to go to the toilet, she settled the person, and forgot about this topic when she turned her head.
However, one day later, Song Jin went to the black market on a whim, but found that he couldn't find Brother Teng's gang, these people seemed to have suddenly disappeared in this world, and they couldn't find any traces......