Chapter 79: Good Men Don't Fight Women

The old man quickly hid the surprise in his eyes, also lowered his voice, and asked suspiciously, "What danger?" Little doll, did you see the gunmen? ”

As soon as Wang Fatzi heard this, he immediately remembered the Xinshi gun incident he had just heard, and the tension in his heart was reduced by half, and he suddenly turned into excitement, and his eyes quietly glanced around, wanting to find those factors that excited him in the crowd.

Even if he can't kill the dangerous people, even if he can find them from the crowd, that's an exciting thing.

Wang Jiao's mind was full of the explosion in Zhoucheng in her previous life, and she couldn't understand what the little excitement in Wang Fatzi's eyes was.

There is also the old man on the side, how can she think that the panic in the eyes of others is so unreal?

But the situation was tense at the moment, and she didn't think much about it, she just wanted to pull them out of the dangerous place of the waiting hall quickly.

The little ghost in the space also sensed the owner's mood swings, and rushed out of the space, quickly enveloping every corner of the hall with its divine sense, but in the blink of an eye, it found a suspect with explosives in one direction of the hall.

So, Comrade Imp immediately reported the situation to his master very alertly.

"Master, master, I found the dangerous people, they all have explosives strapped to them, a lot of explosives."

Wang Jiao was shouted by the little ghost, and her brain suddenly returned to clarity.

She has the space elf of the little ghost, what is she afraid of?

As long as the imp makes a move, those people are afraid that they will not even be able to ignite the explosives.

The little ghost could naturally sense Wang Jiao's thoughts, bared his teeth, cracked its big mouth like rags, and proposed to Wang Jiao with a hideous smile: "Master, master, do you want to rush up and kill them now?" Make sure that God doesn't know how to make them dead. ”

Before Wang Jiao had time to reply to the little ghost's proposal, Wang Fatzi on the side seemed to find something.

He squeezed Wang Jiao's arm hard, swept over a dozen people in a corner of the hall with shining eyes, and said in a low voice full of excitement: "Jiaojiao, do you look at those people, do they look like armed bandits?" ”

Wang Jiao and the old man on the side heard Wang Fatzi's words, and their eyes couldn't help but look in that direction.

More than a dozen men had grim faces and serious expressions, and they were the accomplices of the national magnates who were about to be killed.

And those people noticed Wang Jiao's eyes, and they also looked at them, their eyes were cold and sharp, shining like ice blades.

However, when they saw that it was two teenagers of twelve or thirteen years old and an old man, the vigilance in their eyes was also put away, and they turned their heads as if nothing had happened, and stopped looking at them.

Wang Jiao was taken aback, and couldn't help but reach out and pat Wang Fatzi's head, and the weight of his hand almost almost knocked him to the ground.

It's really a troublemaker, but I have a good eye, and I found those people directly.

Wang Fatzi didn't know where he got into trouble with Wang Jiao and attracted this big move, but if a good man doesn't fight with a woman, his manly husband doesn't care about Wang Jiao, a stinky woman.

But if he doesn't fight, he still has to defend his sovereignty, those people are all strong and healthy, although they pretend to be ordinary people, but the sharpness of their eyes and the temperament on their bodies are obviously people who have smelled blood.

He had seen a lot of such people in the compound where his grandfather lived, and he couldn't be mistaken, "Jiaojiao, those people really have problems, I can guarantee that they must have killed all of them, and they have killed many people." ”

There are really not many times when Wang Fat Man is stubborn, but at this time, his stubbornness seems to be a little inappropriate.

Now that the situation is critical, she can't bother to explain more, and the key is that she can't explain it clearly.

She couldn't tell Wang Fatzi what happened in her previous life, and they happened to meet today.

She can't say that she has the space spirit of the little ghost, and she can solve those harmful smashes in minutes.

If she really said that, I was afraid that she would be regarded as a psychopath immediately.

"Mom, I smell the smell of meat, it's so fragrant."

A little girl's voice suddenly sounded in Wang Jiao's ears, and as soon as she turned around, she was facing the shining eyes of a little girl of four or five years old.

Of course, the little girl was not looking at Wang Jiao's person, but the small half of the pork patty she was still holding in her hand.

Wang Jiao looked at the pork patty in her hand, and then at the little girl in front of her.

She had a pair of pigtails on her head, towering to the sky with great joy, a somewhat dark face, a pair of dark eyes, looking expectantly at the pork patty in Wang Jiao's hand.

The woman holding the child looked like she was in her thirties, and when she saw Wang Jiaochao looking at them, she smiled at Wang Jiao embarrassedly.

turned back to comfort the child in his arms, "Erniu, when we go home, my mother will also make you meatloaf." ”

Although the child was still swallowing saliva in his throat, he nodded obediently and did not look at Wang Jiao again.

The little ghost floated above Wang Jiao's head, feeling a little anxious, whether the master agreed to make a move on his own, really, oops, itchy hands.

It doesn't have a hand at all, though.

"Jiaojiao, let me tell you, the bad guys must be them, definitely them."

Wang Fatzi didn't get Wang Jiao's answer, and continued to lower his voice without giving up.

Even the old man on the side was surprised.

This fat boy can still see the murderous aura.

Not all of them crawled out of the sea of corpses.

It was the first time Wang Jiao had encountered such a thing in her two lives, and her heart was still a little confused for a while.

If the situation is allowed to develop, no one in this waiting hall will be able to run away, and Liu Zifeng What should he do?

But if you want to save people, you must use the power of the little ghost.

So how did she explain the existence of the imp afterwards?

She can't save others, expose herself, and let herself get into trouble.

Wang Jiao's heart was full of heaven and people, and when she heard Wang Fatzi's words, she didn't think about it, and she blurted out habitually.

"You're a ghost, it's explosives that are dangerous......"

As soon as the words came out, Wang Jiao was stunned, and secretly said how she said it, she turned her head to look at the faces of Wang Fatzi and the old man, and sure enough, they were all suspicious and surprised.

"How do you know?"

"How do you know?"

……

Wang Jiao turned her head and glanced at the people in the waiting hall, racking her brains to find a suitable excuse, and her eyes swept over the little girl just now.

Her eyes lit up, and she immediately thought of a solution.

"Can't you smell such a heavy smell?"

It can only be said that it is okay that Wang Jiao does not answer, this answer will only make the old and young next to him more suspicious.

Is this something that can be smelled by smelling?

It's really unheard of and unseen.