This is a treasure that Master gave her a few years ago to use in her daily training.

It is highly realistic and comes with a matching silencer.

The steel body shone a dark glow in the dim light, and it was terrifying.

Holding a steel gun in his hand, he quickly flashed into the woods, stepped on a poplar sideways, leaned in the air with the help of force, and pulled the trigger The moment he pulled the trigger, there was a muffled sound - "bang"!

A poplar leaf fell ten meters away.

If you look closely, you will see that the petiole fracture has a small arc that matches the plastic 'bullet'.

After rolling a few times on the ground, he straightened up on the ground. With his left hand, he took out a dagger from his waist and abdomen, and with a random flick of it, he cut off a small branch in front of him.

"Bang-"

"Bang-"

"Bang-"

Three successive gunshots rang out, and three more thin leaves fell from the falling branches.

He stepped forward, picked up his dagger and continued his journey.

…

…

The forest was so small that it didn't take long to get out.

Fang Bingqing practiced a series of basic moves such as grappling and fighting a few times in the open space in front of him.

Then she played a few sets of boxing techniques taught to her by her master, and then set out on the way back to school with her travel bag.

*

The clock on the wrist shows 7:20.

She made an appointment with Shishi and Xiaoran to meet at the school gate at nine o'clock.

From now on, it's still too late.

The sky is basically bright, and you can see a few cars around from time to time, but there are still few pedestrians.

On the street in front of us, a middle-aged woman on a bicycle turned out, dressed plainly and plainly, with a large handbag hanging from her left shoulder.

Her brow furrowed, and her movements on her feet were slightly hasty.

"It seems that this aunt is in a hurry."

Just when Fang Bingqing was guessing like this, a tandem motorcycle came up from behind.

The person in the front seat of the motorcycle turned the handlebars to approach the woman's bicycle, and the person in the back seat took the opportunity to forcibly tear off the bag from the woman's shoulder.

After the bag arrived, the man holding the handle accelerated the throttle very tacitly and walked away.

The middle-aged woman fell to the ground alive.

It's clear that this is a double robbery!

Seeing that this matter was encountered by Fang Bingqing, she couldn't sit idly by.

Strode forward to check on the middle-aged woman.

I saw that her thighs and arms were bruised, and the broken flesh at her elbows was bleeding, which looked really scary.

Fang Bingqing took out some spare trauma medicine and gauze from his travel bag, and simply bandaged the 'bicycle woman'.

"Auntie, I'll help you see if you can stand up." Fang Bingqing said softly.

But the woman on the bicycle completely ignored her injuries, and just howled at a loss: "My bag, my bag." There's also life-saving money in it~"

Fang Bingqing roughly guessed the importance of the money in the bag to the women, so he comforted: "Auntie, don't worry, I'll help you get it back." ”

Although there were few people on this road, the people passing by were all kind to surround them.

At some point, another man on a bright orange motorcycle came.

Probably because he didn't want to show his face, the man didn't even take off his helmet.

Of course, I didn't get off either.

"What's wrong?" The man asked.

The sound is good.

is less indifferent than Wen Ci's voice, and more gentle.

Seeing this, Fang Bingqing straightened up handsomely and asked the helmet man, "Brother, how about doing me a favor?" ”

The man didn't reply, but Fang Bingqing could clearly feel his gaze on him.

Three points of curiosity, three points of inquiry, and four points of playfulness.

Until the man's eyes hidden in the helmet narrowed, and his eyebrows were raised.

The corners of Fang Bingqing's mouth hooked, only when the man agreed by default.

"Please help call an ambulance, let's go chase those two bag thieves."

After speaking, Fang Bingqing lightly got into the back seat of the helmet man's motorcycle.

"Go straight! Thank you! ”