Chapter 4: Is It Really Just a Coincidence?
It's like a martial arts actor in a martial arts movie, acting out of the eaves and walking on the wall.
She steadied herself, quickened the frequency of her feet, and ran deeper into the street without looking back.
Leng Lonelan, who was bewildered by her feints, looked at Tang Luo's light back.
The inky black eyes were covered with a layer of haze.
Today he had special things to deal with, so he was alone, let alone driving.
On this trip, his people did enough secrecy work.
After his affairs were dealt with, he was just about to go back the way he came, when a group of people came out of nowhere.
Among them, several others were armed with weapons.
Those people have a clear goal, and they will attack him as soon as they come out.
He certainly wouldn't just stand there and be at their mercy.
The long legs were on the side of the air hard, and the two people in front were easily kicked away by him.
The two of them were kicked away by the cold silence, and several people immediately filled the position.
Step by step.
Then, he had no choice but to deal with them in a pair of tens.
He did this because he wanted to know if she was an accomplice of the group that had attacked her, and had chased him all the way here.
Or, was it someone who received the news that he had been attacked, and sent to finish it.
After all, he was raided in that situation, coupled with a huge disadvantage in numbers.
He could only deal with the people who pounced on him one after another, and he had no energy to care about anything else.
On top of that, he climbed into this alley to get rid of those who attacked him for a while.
And she showed up.
Her performance had already reduced his suspicion of her, and he could just ask her a few more words.
However, she has such extraordinary skills that she came to the middle of the road so late alone.
And her reaction to running away at the end reminded him that this girl was not so simple.
These doubts arose in his heart.
Is it really just a coincidence?
Leng Lonelan, who was still standing in place, withdrew his eyes staring at Tang Luo's running away, stroked his abdomen with his wide right hand, and walked forward with his long legs.
……
Tang Luo ran to the door of Guan Yuyi's studio in less than two minutes with her best result in the 100-meter race.
"Tang Luo, why are you only here now?"
Guan Yuyi, who followed the knock on the door to open the door, immediately froze her face as soon as she saw the person who came.
"I'll just ask you to send a storage device to my studio, you've been gone for almost an hour!"
Tang Luo raised his eyes and glanced at her lightly, "I encountered something to solve, so it was a little late." ”
Guan Yuyi clasped his hands around his chest, sat back in front of the mahogany desk, and reprimanded Tang Luo is head and face.
"Something? Why didn't you finish the matter before you came and then come and send me something? If you don't send me the memory, I can't do anything, you know? ”
"I didn't meet ...... on Furong Road before I came"
Tang Luo walked into the entrance with an expressionless face, and her white and tender little hands reached into the black satchel, constantly groping for the contents of the contents.
It seems that she is indeed running too quickly, and her breathing is a little unstable.
"Cut~ Okay, then I won't pursue you, what are you doing in my studio now."
Guan Yuyi naturally felt that she was making excuses in Tangluo, and her eyes were full of disdain, and she wisely decided not to expose it.
"What did I ask you to send me?"
Mingming told her that she had arrived at Furong Road and had encountered something to solve.
What kind of answer is this?
I can't make any excuses for casual nonsense, this school girl is stupid!
"The storage you want is here, I'll put it on the table for you."
Touching the memory in the compartment of the satchel, Tang Luo walked over calmly and put the black memory in her hand to her.