Several people noticed the coming, and some sharp-eyed merchants immediately changed their faces and exhaled in a low voice.

"Damn, Andre is here."

"The little girl really kicked the iron plate this time, and she couldn't run away."

…… Seeing this, some people have silently lit candles for the girl in their hearts, hoping that she will not die too miserably.

And the bald head who was being held against the muzzle of the gun was even more arrogant, and instantly straightened his waist, and said respectfully in the direction of the man: "Mr. Andre, you are here, it is really a disappointment, I have not handled the matter well, I am really sorry for delaying your mood." ”

For him, the mood of a man not far away is more important than the life of a girl.

After speaking, he turned his head and yelled at his subordinates: "What are you still doing in a daze, don't hurry up and arrest this damn woman, if she really dares to kill, I will leave her here today!" ”

The group of people who were still hesitant to step forward seemed to have found their backbone at the moment when the tall man appeared, and they were even more eager to have the opportunity to perform.

And so—

"Yes." The neat echo of the harmony is like the beating of war drums.

However, before they could win the first place and rush up to show their heroic posture, they heard the deep voice of the tall man next to the car.

"Whose skin are you going to pick?"

Forehead.

A group of people were stunned and looked at the man in unison, all of them unable to react.

Knock knock.

The black leather shoes made a dull sound when they stepped on the ground.

The man was dressed in a long windbreaker and was unusually tall, and when he walked slowly in front of the bald head, the absolute superiority of being half a head higher pressed the other party's atmosphere and did not dare to breathe.

"You say ......" Andre lowered his eyes, his light gray pupils were like ice and snow left over in winter, pressing on the other party's face, and his voice said slowly: "Whose skin is it?" ”

Goo-dong.

The bald head swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and said cautiously: "Mr. Andre, it was this girl who came to the market for no reason to make trouble, and she also used weapons, so I ......"

"What's wrong with the trouble?"

"Huh?"

Before he finished speaking, he was blocked back by Andre, and he was a little confused for a while.

Andre hooked the corners of his mouth and added, "Even if she burns down here, you are not qualified to touch her, understand?" ”

As soon as these words came out, not only the bald head, but also the surrounding merchants were directly dumbfounded.

What's going on?

"Mr. Andre, I'm ......" The bald head realized that something was wrong, and his face turned pale.

He squirmed his mouth to explain, but the tall Andre in front of him had already bypassed him, bent down and smiled at the girl: "How is it, the feel of this gun is okay, right?" ”

He didn't look at the little brother lying on the ground, and even crushed his foot on the injured place of the other party when he walked by, causing a miserable scream when he landed.

Lian Xiao raised his eyebrows and said lightly: "It's okay." ”

After saying that, he withdrew his hand and put the gun on the table at will.

The smile in the man's eyes deepened, he turned to pull the chair for her, and refilled the cup with tea, then sat down at the table and asked in a low voice, "Why did you come here suddenly, and it makes people angry." ”

He lowered his eyebrows and said, his eyes full of a gentle smile.

Lian Xiao didn't touch the cup of tea, only tapped the rim of the cup with his fingertips, and his voice was clear and slow, "I'm asking this Mr. Hansen, in addition to the high security and protection fees, who collected the other deposit, at least on our books, I haven't seen this money." ”