The reason why you want to buy these high-end clothing. In order to confuse some people. Set off your identity. So these luxuries are the props they need now. The so-called Buddha wants to be golden. Men need to be clothed; Next, I will have to deal with the high-ranking government officials in Annam on a daily basis. It's too shabby to wear. Those high-ranking officials saw . Would think you were a liar. Won't dick you at all. I won't talk to you about any projects. It's not just in Annam. or domestic. Or that's the case in any country.

"What now." The clouds were out of idea for a moment.

Wang Danni smiled and said, "It's not a difficult thing. Not here. We can go out and buy it. Tomorrow we'll take a plane. Direct flight to Xiangjiang City. It's a shopping paradise. What luxury you want is not. And back and forth on the same day. It's just in time."

Everything else is fine. It's just that he doesn't care too much about trivial matters like food, clothing, housing and transportation. Now there is Wang Danni in charge. He was spared no worries. Just leave this piece to her to deal with. He was also reassured. Danni Wang will only do better than him.

"Okay. It's all up to you. You're in charge." Worry-free cloud movement.

Since you have decided to go to Xiangjiang. Then you don't have to worry about these things today. Four people decided. Have a good look at Hafu City. Because there are thirty-six old streets in Ha Fu. There is a snack street with a special taste and a reasonable price. This is a very famous feature of Annam's capital Ha Phu.

The so-called 36th Street is in an area. There are thirty-six old streets. They criss-cross. Unfamiliar people walking inside. It's easy to get lost. Lao Cai is really old. It is said to have a history of more than 1,000 years. It is still the most prosperous and lively place in Ha Fu.

But the old street still looks very dilapidated. The road is not wide. The roadside is also full of motorcycles. It makes the road even narrower. The streets are lined with shops. There are those who sell ceramics, silk, face paintings, handicrafts, and so on. All kinds of. There is a wide variety.

Old people sit on benches next to the shop door. Leisurely smoking a hookah. Eyes kindly look at the non-stop flow of people. It's so quiet. with the hustle and bustle of the streets. There is a stark contrast.

The four of them walked past a shop that sold Facebook masks. Qu Yating looked at those vivid faces. I think it's fun. One foot stepped in. I saw that the walls of the store were covered with various faces. There is Shakyamuni's. There is Maitreya Buddha's. There are totems. There is a birthday star. There is even a big-flowered face in Chinese Peking Opera. She looks playful. Bad taste flare-up. I paid for a face mask of a flower-faced door god. I thought about scaring Eva or Danni Wang for a while.

Wait for her to pay. The shopkeeper in his fifties didn't understand her. Plus she took M yuan. The old shopkeeper counted it for a long time. Only then did he point to the m yuan in her hand. It costs two m yuan for a stroke. Wait for Qu Xiaomei to come out after paying. The three of them can't see the shadow anymore.

Qu Xiaomei scolded secretly: You have no conscience. He muttered a few words. I discerned the direction. I guess they're going this way. Follow the flow of people. Go inside.

It's almost dusk. The shops on the street are not closed at all. Many shops pull out incandescent lights. Instead, some shop owners moved plastic round tables and benches to the side of the street. There are also some stores that have not opened before. Launched their home. It turns out that they are all shops that make snacks. There are glutinous rice cakes, rice cakes, barbecue, chicken powder, meat dumplings, shrimp cakes, enemas and so on. The smell fills the streets. It seems that the night market in Lao Cai has just begun.

Qu Xiaomei walked down the street. All you smell is bursts of aroma. I can't help but move my index finger. I can't help but start tasting all kinds of snacks. She is also temperate. Taste everything. Stop studying after learning just a little. In fact, she is looking for the best snacks with an appetite.

Look all the way. Find someone while eating. Unhurried. It's also leisurely tight.

It's really dark. But there are more and more tourists and diners on the road. A lot of people sat down at the food stalls. Order some snacks. Drinking beer. It's also enjoyable. The vendors shouted loudly. Attract people's attention with sound. Soliciting business.

I'm walking. Suddenly, there was a cacophony of voices ahead. And women crying out. Qu Yating turned her eyes. I saw a large group of people. Gather in front of a shop. Inside the figure swayed. I can't see what's going on either. But the customers and pedestrians of the surrounding shops are hiding aside. Watching from afar. The face showed unbearable. Whispering.

Qu Yating didn't bother to watch the excitement. She looked around. See what you can't see. Just get ready to turn around. Keep looking for someone.

At this moment, the sound of broken porcelain and crackling fights suddenly came from the middle of the crowd. The woman's cry turned into a howl. Heartbreaking. It's heart-wrenching.

Qu Yating walked out of the crowd. Tiptoe and look in. I saw the center of the circle. Two elite men are punching and kicking a man on the ground. Man on the ground with his head in his arms. Rolling on the spot. Dodging the raindrops of punches and kicks. A woman with loose hair. Kneel beside you. Desperately hugging a man standing next to him. Something is constantly being said in the mouth. Qu Yating didn't understand it very well.

The man was wearing a plaid shirt. Comb your hair with a big back. Hair is not messy. Oily and smooth. Pointed face and high nose bridge. Very young. Looks pretty handsome. But there is a gangster aura on his body. The face sinks like water. The gaze is fierce. A cigarette in his hand. One leg kept shaking. Eyes crooked to the side. Ignore the weeping woman.

The two strong men in the middle of the circle continued to beat the men on the ground. There is no intention of stopping. And the man on the ground has stopped rolling. Curled up there. Let them punch and kick. And so it goes. You have to kill someone.

But none of the people around stepped forward to stop it. Some people simply hide to the side. Looks like it's not about you.

Qu Yating glanced twice. Worried that the man on the ground would be killed. Have the heart to step forward and stop it. But the words that Yun Dong said before going out of the door sounded again. He told her not to cause trouble.

So she took two steps back. Look left and right. See a girl holding a flag for a tour guide. She walked over to the girl. He whispered in m's, "What the hell is going on?"

The girl turned her head to look at her in surprise. There was a sense of horror in his eyes. She also said in a low voice in M: "You are a foreign tourist. Don't be nosy. Those are the people of the underworld. What about protection money?"

Gangsters don't exist in that country. Almost all countries have the presence of the underworld. Annan also has. Not surprising at all.

"Underworld. And what about the police. Why didn't anyone call the police?" Qu Yating asked in surprise.

"Police. Hehe. The police don't care about them. They're in a gang. Those people are very powerful. No one dares to mess with them."

"Oh." Qu Yating completely understood. It's like a shot in a movie. The underworld is collecting protection money from shops and it happens before her eyes.

"It's going to kill people." She looked at the audience and said worriedly.

The female guide lowered her voice and said, "Those men are silent. You're a woman. It's foreign again. But don't come out. These people can do everything. They're from the Annan Gang."

Qu Yating could hear the fear in her voice. It seems that this group of people is notorious. The locals are afraid of them. But what the female guide said was for her good. She's a foreigner. Mind these things. It's really unacceptable.

But the man on the ground in the field didn't even have a sound to snort. Only out of gas. There is no air intake. The hand holding the head hung limply. Lie there. Motionless. And the woman with the cloak kowtowed violently to the handsome but vicious man. It was as if begging the young man to spare the life of a man who had passed out.

Qu Xiaomei frowned. Apricot eyes widened. She's upright. The most unaccustomed to bullying the weak. This is really domestic. She wouldn't hesitate at all. I've already started fighting. But when I think of the advice of the clouds. She was still hesitant. Her fingers curled slightly. I want to clench my fists. Suddenly remembered that there was something in his hand. A twist of thought. Suddenly I had an idea.

"Stop."

A break shook the audience. Startled, everyone around them looked at the place where the voice came from. I saw a woman dressed as a woman slowly walking to the center of the venue. And the face of this person. Wearing a face mask. The face on the mask has a hideous appearance. The shape is terrifying. But this man is in good shape. Slim. At first sight, I knew it was a woman.

Everyone on the street was amazed to see that it was a woman. Seeing her like this again made me even more curious. I couldn't help but sweat for her.

The sound of the cessation also alarmed the person who was committing the violence. The people in the circle all turned their heads to look at this side. Including the young man who was standing aside. They looked at the man who came out. First stunned. A burst of laughter ensued. Someone leaned back and laughed. I think it's really funny.

Young man out of the crowd. smiled sarcastically at Qu Xiaomei, who was wearing a mask: "You shouted just now."

Qu Xiaomei couldn't understand what he said. But can guess what he means. Nodded at the moment. In M-language, he said, "You beat people like this. Aren't you afraid of beating people to death?"

Young man listens. The smile is even greater. He turned to his subordinates behind him and said, "It's still a foreign girl."

He made a move. He shouted to the people behind him, "Take her away for me."

As soon as the voice fell. Three or four men rushed over. Reach out to grab Qu Xiaomei's hand.

Qu Xiaomei has been holding her breath for a long time. Seeing that the other party made a move. She doesn't speak either. A high leg raise. Kick the ball of your foot forward. Right in the heart of the person who comes in front of him. Kick the incoming person into the air. Kicked into the crowd.

Followed by. She's short. A sweeping leg under your feet. The remaining two suddenly turned their backs to the sky. Fell on all fours.

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