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Chapter 887 Abandoned Warehouse

None of the three people didn't seem to think that there would be a fourth person nearby. Huo Jinbei was stunned for a while, and the two small bruises also stunned.

Qian Xing still sat on the double bar leisurely, his legs dangled, and he stared at the two little bastards.

This attitude obviously irritated the two little mess. Soon, she suddenly turned to her at Huo Jinbei's knife, "Smelly girl, what do you say?"

"Say you are shameless, but you can't get out." Qian Xing slowly repeated his own words, and then said, "Don't you understand? Do you want me to record a voice, wait for you to take it back and listen to it?"

"Fuck!" One of them rushed directly to Qianxing.

After all, she is a girl with weak quality and fiber, what are they afraid of her?

However, Qianxing sat on the double bar and occupied a high point. When the little bastard was closer, he kicked his chest with one foot, and then flipped on the double bar, avoiding the second attack of the little mixed, and then

Give him a foot.

The other was not good at seeing the momentum, and immediately took a knife and came up.

Qianxing has transferred to the horizontal bar next to him, and at a glance, Huo Jinbei, who was still standing on the street, and said, "Hey, you deal with one, what about me?"

Huo Jinbei was drowsy, and he heard her words, but it seemed that she didn't understand what she meant.

So he just stood there, didn't move, and did not say.

Qian Xing didn't seem to expect that he could respond to himself. Seeing him standing there, she cope with the two small mixed attacks first.

She was flexible, worn between several fitness equipment, and successfully avoided attacks, and occasionally she could not accidentally counterattack the other party.

The two little bricks were obviously furious by such a drama. The two of them suddenly became fast. After a successful blocking, Qianxing's arm was suddenly scratched by a person in a person's hand.

She had no time to exhale, and suddenly heard a "bang", and a schoolbag hit the head of the person to scratch her.

Qian Xing turned his head and saw that Huo Jinbei, who was standing on the side of the road, finally shot -lost his schoolbag.

Seeing that the man was smashed directly to the ground by his schoolbag, he immediately stepped forward and picked up the heavy schoolbag as a weapon and confronted the two small bruises.

She didn't know what the schoolbag was installed, and it was surprisingly heavy, but the attack power was extraordinary--

With that bookbag that is going to die, and her power that is not afraid of death, she has successfully made her defeat and win, and with one enemy and two, the two small mixed power has no fight back.

The two little mixed was smashed by the schoolbag, and they were all criminal. They were unwilling to step forward, but they confronted Qianxing at a few meters across a few meters.

Thousands of stars were holding that schoolbag, closer to Huo Jinbei a little bit, and when he was about to say something, Yu Guang, the corner of his eyes, suddenly glanced at the two little stunned motions-

Qian Xing immediately turned his head to look, and saw that the two stood upright at the same time and looked at the small restaurant they had previously stayed.

At the door of that small restaurant, there were a dozen young men in the same style as them, and they were preparing to walk into the shop.

The two little mixed faces suddenly showed a great proud color, Qi Qi shouted over there, "Boss, here, someone is looking for trouble!"

Qianxing caught a glimpse of the dozen or so people over there looking at each other, and his face changed slightly uncontrollably.

Although she was not afraid of death, in the current situation, she was outnumbered. If she really had to endure it, she would definitely die.

Thinking of this, Qianxing immediately prepared to escape.

She had already stepped out with one foot, but when she turned around, she saw Huo Jinbei still standing there in a daze. She reached out her free hand to pull him and started running.

At the entrance of the restaurant over there, the remaining gangsters had already crossed the road and headed straight for this way.

After running for a while, Qianxing felt heavy. When he looked down, he was holding this mysterious man with one hand, and the other hand was holding his extremely heavy schoolbag. No wonder he couldn't run fast!

Thinking of this, Qianxing threw the schoolbag in her hand on the ground without hesitation and continued to prepare to run forward.

Who knew that the man she was holding suddenly broke away from her hand, took two steps back, and picked up the schoolbag she threw on the ground.

"You, a man who is about to die, still care about such a broken schoolbag." Song Qianxing couldn't help but stop, "Is it valuable?"

The man didn't answer her, he just lowered his head and eyes, unhurriedly sorting out the messy schoolbag.

At this moment, the gangsters behind were almost catching up——

Qianxing wished she could just leave this person here and forget about it, but she was more or less the cause of this incident. She couldn't just implicate this expressionless lunatic like this.

Thinking of this, Qianxing still reached out her hand, grabbed him again, and continued to run forward.

The pursuers from behind never stopped. Qianxing panicked and ran to a safe place, facing the cold wind that cut his face all the way through the fenced-in construction site, running through mud puddles, and stepping on large areas of barren weeds.

The pursuers behind gradually became silent.

When it finally quieted down, an abandoned factory suddenly appeared in front of the two of them. The surrounding area was empty and cold. Qianxing got into the factory without hesitation.

She had already entered the door, but Huo Jinbei still stood where the two stopped and did not move.

"Hey, you're not planning to go back the same way so soon, are you? They must still be looking for us not far away. If you run into them, you will be dead with your weakling attitude." Song Qianxing

Said, "You can seek death, but don't involve me, okay?"

After saying that, she turned around and walked into the dark warehouse, took out her mobile phone from her pocket, found a corner and sat down.

About three to five minutes later, Huo Jinbei, who was standing outside, finally walked in with heavy steps.

Qianxing's mobile phone light was still on, so he walked straight to the opposite seat without looking at her and sat down, leaning against the corner as well.

Qianxing couldn't help but shine a light on him, but saw that he was leaning against the corner with his eyes closed.

"Hey." Such a person was really weird, and she couldn't help but start to wonder if she had provoked some strange person, "Are you mute?"

Huo Jinbei didn't respond to her.

Qianxing raised her eyebrows slightly and thought for a moment. Judging from the fact that he didn't say a word and didn't respond to anyone along the way, she felt that he might really be a deaf-mute.

Therefore, he couldn't hear the two gangsters asking him for money, nor could he hear what she said to him.
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