Chapter 25: The Sorrow of the Big Guy
This knife was hidden behind the man just now.
A stainless steel fruit knife with a pink handle.
The smile on her lips widened.
As the screams of the men became louder and louder, a group of men came out of the black alley behind them, each carrying a steel pipe in his hand.
Tsk, sure enough, there are accomplices, who dare to block the door of the bar in this era, it is nothing more than some gangsters with a small background, and now it seems that it is a gang crime.
Carelessly holding the handle of the fruit knife with two fingers, playing with it casually on the fingertips, half of his body leaning against the wall, the light stretched the shadow very long, and the fruit knife reflected the cold light.
said that it was good to just be a rich woman, but someone was looking for trouble.
Hey, if you can't be a stupid white sweet heroine, do you have to be a big guy? It's a little sad.
The steel pipe dragged on the ground, and the sound was particularly intoxicating, and the passers-by didn't dare to look at it, so they all sped up their pace and hurried away.
Shen Jin shook her legs, stood up straight, and saw that the person in charge was holding the steel pipe and splitting it directly, she turned around and kicked sideways, bringing a gust of wind.
After dodging the attacks of two people in a row, she held the two steel pipes by the way, and the fruit knife in her hand unconsciously slid down the steel pipes.
When she slammed close to the man, it was already directly against the man's abdomen.
There was hair hanging down from the side of her ear, and she chuckled sideways, "Do you want to keep fighting?" ”
The man threw the steel pipe directly to the ground in a panic, raised his hand in surrender, and frightened several other people into not daring to move, and one was lying on the ground dizzily after being kicked.
"No, no, no, no!" What kind of monster is this woman?
Shen Jin is obviously still that lazy, but it makes people feel jealous from the bottom of their hearts, especially when they are pressed against the cold fruit knife.
She continued to speak.
"You've plagued a lot of girls, right? I don't think those girls will report the crime at all, and they don't dare to report it for the sake of reputation. Is there anyone else behind you? ”
The man's eyes flickered.
"I didn't ...... No one, a few of us are perennial prostitutes. ”
Shen Jin nodded as if he didn't understand.
The road idiot came at a trot all the way, looking at the situation at the scene, holding his breath.
Shen Jin handed him the knife, "Peel the apple." ”
Lu Idiot's hand trembled a little, "Who...... Who eats? ”
Shen Jin glanced at him, "We." ”
Glancing at his hand again, Shen Jin could only helplessly peel the apple by himself, and a few people next to him didn't dare to say anything, and only after she had finished peeling an apple did she remember that there were other people next to her.
Lu Idiot silently handed over the pack of Chinese cigarettes and lighters, and Shen Jin raised his chin and gestured to them.
Big Brother ordered it directly for her.
Shen Jin took a breath.
"Ahem, ahem, ......"
My lungs are going to cough out.
Sure enough, you can't pretend to be too much.
The men all bowed their heads and pretended not to see anything.
After peeling the apple, he gave one to the road idiot, and the two left as if nothing had happened just now.
In the dark, someone quietly hidden, and the collar of the white shirt was slightly open, and the skin was too fair.
A light hit his side face, only to see him slowly spit out a smoke ring, the smoke swirled around his slender fingertips, under the flaxen curls, the sharp eyebrows and eyes narrowed slightly, slightly raised against a layer of light, a pair of delicate peach blossom eyes.
The lips look like they've been put on lipstick, and they're gently hooked.
"Interesting."