"Boss, boss...... That car, is it going to hit them? The stupid big comrade opened his mouth and pointed to the starting car not far behind Tang Yimian and Song Yiyi, a little puzzled.

"Are you stupid? This look is to hit ...... it? ”

"Bang-" The car crashed through the wall, and the entire person in the car had already come down, quickly hiding in the crowd, avoiding people.

The scene was a bit chaotic.

The bald boss pushed Tang Yimian and Song Yiyi away, and ...... himself

It's just a broken foot.

The speed of the car was too fast, and he didn't have time to hide by himself, so he patronized to save the two girls.

Tang Yimian and Song Yiyi looked at the bald boss who sat on the ground in shock, rubbing his ankles, wanting to howl and feeling faceless.

"Boss! Are you alright? ”

"Boss!"

The stupid big comrade surrounded the inch-headed man.

Although the bald boss always bullies them and always controls them, not letting them do this and that, but ......

People are righteous!

The gangsters who followed them either entered the police station or didn't live long, only their boss still held on with them!

"It's okay, help Lao Tzu up." The boss pretended to be calm and spoke, stammering in pain.

Who isn't a small public act?

The two of them hurriedly helped the person up.

Tang Yimian stopped them: "That...... Wait, I'll take care of the injuries a little bit, because I saved our wounds. ”

The bald boss's feet were rubbed against the skin, and they were a little hard and swollen, probably in pain.

When he heard this, he paused visibly and looked around, as if he was looking for someone.

"That...... Another autistic girl, isn't there? ”

The bald boss spoke curtly, not because he was cowardly, but because the girl was really going too far, and he still felt that someone was spying on him secretly.

A few years ago, he floated, thinking that she would be fine if she went to school, but later it turned out that he was thinking too much.

"She won't come for a while, let's take care of it for you." Tang Yimian smiled, his voice was hoarse, and it was not good.

You have to be careful, although the person in front of you saved them, but ...... People are not always friends in the same direction.

The bald boss's back froze.

In the end, Tang Yimian was pressed to clean up the wound, Song Yiyi helped, and then went to the police station to make a record or something, and the time to come out was quite fast.

It's the bald heads in it, and they have a criminal record, so it's not easy to interrogate.

Tang Yimian and Song Yiyi waited patiently for them to come out, and finally gave them two temporary paper sealed bags.

"This is a life-saving grace to thank you, thank you."

Personal debts are the most difficult to repay, and if you can solve them with money, try to use money.

This is the truth that Tang Yimian learned from Bai Nuan.

Bai Nuan: "......" she said she just didn't think it was troublesome...... Do you believe it or not?

The boss of the windfall from the sky: "!! ”

"It's okay, it's okay, if there's something, just call us, it's nothing, we all have people on the road!" The boss's life as a gangster is indeed a bit long, and he has sent away one black boss after another.

"Well, thanks, let's go first." Tang Yimian responded politely, not wanting to be too involved.

It is difficult to distinguish people's hearts, for example, the inch-headed man, although his eyes are somewhat restrained, but he still has a bit of lewdness, which makes Tang Yimian uncomfortable.