Chapter 958 Accident
Xia Mi regretted taking the task assigned by Chu Zihang so hastily.

Or maybe she felt that she could handle some details better in order to avoid falling into the current predicament.

Directly below the ferris wheel, there was some commotion in the queue, and Xia Mi was right in the center of the vortex of this commotion.

A caucasian girl with brown red hair and a baseball cap is holding a glass of KFC Coke and staring at Xia Mi next to the team in front of her. Behind her are a few people in baseball uniforms, about sixteen or seventeen years old. The boys all stood behind the white girl to build up momentum for her, and looked at the helpless Xia Mi in the crowd with malicious intent.

"Let me explain again." Xia Mi held his temper, and repeated what he said before to the white girl in a baseball cap, "I didn't cut the line, I just asked someone to help me get a seat."

"Who will believe what you say? I just saw you jumping in front of me inexplicably." The girl in the baseball cap shook her head and said.

The explanation is not clear.

Xia Mi was a little helpless. From the beginning, she followed Chu Zihang's order to come to the Ferris wheel, and after observing the team for a long time, she found the little boy in the black hat he mentioned. She didn't say anything once she passed by. The other party said to her: You are the good-looking sister that the big brother said before, right?The team has arranged for you, please settle the bill, 100 dollars.

Xia Mi ignorantly took out a 100 yuan banknote and handed it to him, and then the child skipped and walked away. After a while, she doubted her memory. Didn't Chu Zihang say that she had already settled the bill? ?
But before she could think it through, before she walked into the gap in the line, she was patted on the shoulder a few times by the people behind her, and when she turned her head, she saw the displeased expression of the white girl in the baseball cap, and the next thing was Now this scene.

"I really let someone take my place. Didn't you see the kid in front of you just now?"

Xia Mi had a headache, she really had no choice but to try to reason with the white girl in front of her.

"I didn't see it." The girl in the baseball cap shook her head decisively.

"How can you not see such a big person?"

"If you don't see it, you don't see it," said the girl in the baseball cap.

Xia Mi couldn't understand, even if it was Heitian, the visibility under this Ferris wheel was not low, what kind of eyes couldn't even see anyone in the row in front of him?

Xia Mi wanted to say something else, but suddenly heard faint laughter, she looked at the young boys behind the girl in the baseball cap who were suppressing their laughter, and the faces of those young and spoiled young people were all flushed.

At this moment, Xia Mi suddenly understood that she was just looking for something to do.

Looking at the outfits of these four young boys and one girl, most of them are students who come out to play on vacation. They are not too old, but judging from various body language and eye movements, they belong to the kind of troublesome youth who are very capable of trouble. It's all too common on the streets of America.

Apparently, these people in the back are very aware of her purchase of the location, and they don't know who provoked it (Xia Mi thinks it's probably the white girl), so they decided to make fun of her.

As for the reason?It may be because she is alone, or because she is Asian, or it is more likely that she is simply disliked by others.There are many reasons, but none of them are valid reasons, so this can be classified as a vicious one.

After seeing the current situation clearly, Xia Mi immediately pursed her lips, turned around and continued queuing up to ignore them.

If it was normal, she would definitely reason to the end, or just push the matter away and let everyone stand on the stage and discuss the matter for a good battle, but not now.

Now she still has the task delivered by Chu Zihang on her body. There are not many people in the queue at the front, but there is a long queue behind. , If you don't say anything, just admit it, the task is important.

Seeing that Xia Mi ignored her, the white girl in the baseball cap immediately turned around and glanced at the four companions who were holding back their laughter, scolded them in a low voice, then turned around and patted Xia Mi on the shoulder angrily: "ask What do you think? Is it reasonable to jump in line?"

Xia Mi turned his arm and took off the hand on her shoulder. It was obvious that he didn't want to get entangled with the other party. The uncontrollable laughter of the young boys behind became more and more unscrupulous. The red is more obvious, and I don't know if it's from a suppressed laugh or if I drank some wine before queuing.

"Hey!" The girl in the baseball cap stretched out her hand and pushed Xia Mi hard, almost staggering Xia Mi, and when Xia Mi turned around, she poured half of the Coke in the cup onto her face.

Xia Mi subconsciously wanted to dodge, but she realized that there was someone behind her, and she was still a mother with a child. Anxiety flashed across her eyes.She raised her hand in time to cover her cheek, and a large piece of Coke splashed on her palm, but a lot of it still splashed on her clothes, leaving black marks on the light-colored neckline.

The four young boys behind immediately booed, as if they wanted to draw more attention to this side, as if they were afraid that the world would not be chaotic. The girl in the baseball cap looked at the wet marks on her clothes and loosened her hand to let the empty Coke glass fall to the ground. "Ops." He said provocatively.

Xia Mi took a slight breath, and then said, "Are you satisfied now?"

The girl in the baseball cap saw that Xia Mi hadn't gotten angry yet, but there was some surprise in her eyes, and the companion behind her laughed louder, which inexplicably made her feel even stronger.

"Are you sick?" The girl in the baseball cap raised her hand and grabbed Xia Mi's clothes, aggressively.

Xia Mi didn't understand why this person wanted to provoke her so hard, she just wanted to spend some time to calm down and get on the Ferris wheel to complete the task.

She was trying to avoid the other's grasping hand, but a bony palm stepped in first and grabbed the baseball cap girl's forearm. The moment her fingers closed, the girl immediately bent over and squatted in pain. After getting off, the originally aggressive face was full of pain.

"Senior brother?" Xia Mi turned his head and was stunned for a moment, seeing someone who should never be here at this time.

Chu Zihang let go of the arm he was holding, and the girl in the baseball cap sat down on the ground. He looked at Xia Mi's wet clothes and hair and asked calmly, "What happened."

"...Small things, I should be able to solve them." Xia Mi shook off the Coke stains on his hands, and carefully rubbed his bangs dry.

"Get splashed again?" Chu Zihang said.

"Of course not. Senior brother, why are you here? Shouldn't you be in the power distribution room?" Xia Mi awkwardly changed the topic.

Chu Zihang looked at Xia Mi's embarrassed look and said, "You're not on the channel, I'm afraid that something might happen to come and take a look at you." As soon as he came over, he saw Xia Mi's body was wet, and then saw the menacing group Young man, can he still not understand what happened?

Chu Zihang can construct a plan precisely, but he can never control all the details of the plan. The accident that Xia Mi encountered now can be regarded as the most common accident.

In the process of carrying out missions, I can encounter this kind of trivial trouble almost every time, but it is particularly responsive.If it is an experienced commissioner, this kind of trouble cannot be called trouble at all, and these young people can be easily played, but if it is a novice like Xia Mi, it is easy to appear in this situation.

"I'm sorry, I thought I could handle it, but I'm afraid that I will temporarily withdraw from the public channel if you bother me." Xia Mi said in a low voice.

Chu Zihang nodded after getting the answer he wanted, then looked at the empty Coke cup on the ground and said flatly, "Remember to avoid it next time, there are always other better ways to deal with the problem."

"Ah."

"Where did you come from?" A discordant voice sounded, seeing the white girl on his side being sent to the ground, the four big boys in baseball uniforms were naturally unhappy.

One of the black boys in the Yankees uniform yelled at Chu Zihang, but he didn't rush up immediately, but paced around Chu Zihang at a tentative pace.

"Take your woman and get out of here, Asian boy, or I'll get you wet ("wet" in English generally refers to stabbing someone with a sharp weapon to cause bleeding)," the black boy warned.

Chu Zihang glanced at the right hand he kicked in the pocket of his baseball uniform, and saw that there should be a folding knife in the raised mark in the pocket, which fits the mental outlook of this group of young people, and carrying a sharp weapon with him will make this Older boys think they're cool and don't think about what it means to pull it out.

"Craig! Tragg! What about you, come on!" Seeing that the black boy stood up for the girl in the baseball cap first, the other three companions immediately urged him to go up and teach this cool Asian who came out of nowhere American boy.

"Fuck him! Trager! Stab him!" When the black boy was still a little hesitant, the sound of the companions behind him getting louder and louder, with a sense of hatred for iron and steel, completely ignoring the surrounding environment and countless pairs of hands. Look at the lively passers-by here.

Chu Zihang didn't speak, but just looked at the black boy who was getting agitated and staring at him as he tried to pull out the knife without saying a word.

At the moment when the opponent's hand was about to be pulled out of the bag, Chu Zihang raised his hand and slapped it on the opponent's wrist with precision. The huge force made the black boy's hand hold the knife out of his hand He fell out, fell to the ground and slid several meters away. At this moment, the three companions behind the black boy all took a step back neatly.

"What the hell, Trager, what are you doing?" The freckled white boy in the Atlanta Braves uniform backed away and scolded, but many troublemakers in the surrounding crowd couldn't help it. Laughing, applauding and yelling good job, this made several young people feel even more embarrassed.

And on the ground, the Caucasian girl who had poured Shami Coke was still whimpering, her forearm was probably purple from the huge grip force at that moment. Although the bones were fine, the muscles were congested and swollen to a certain extent. Woke up, and now the pain is so painful that tears are all over the face.

I don't know if they drove Chu Zihang and Xia Mi to a dead end, or if they were framed up by themselves. Now they are neither advancing nor retreating. Surrounded with Xia Mi.

"Brother." Xia Mi poked Chu Zihang, reminding him to look to the other side.

Chu Zihang looked in the direction Xia Mi was pointing at. There were already police officers wearing police uniforms on the other side of the crowd reporting the situation to the walkie-talkie on their chests. Enthusiastic citizens reported to the police.

"Fuck you! Uncle! (FUCK! YOU!)" Seeing Chu Zihang looking elsewhere, he uttered two quick and short American swear words. Aiming at Chu Zihang with the pocket knife inside, he tentatively walked up step by step.

Sensing that a foreign object had entered his warning zone, Chu Zihang stretched out his hand and slapped the white boy on the back of his hand, and he stepped on the pocket knife when it fell to the ground with a slap.

Before the white boy could react, Chu Zihang grabbed the wrist of his sword-holding hand with his backhand. As soon as he straightened his hand, the white boy who had his wrist clasped fell to his knees on the ground screaming. There was a crisp clicking sound from the wrist, it didn't break, but it was removed.

While Chu Zihang let go of that soft arm, without looking at it, he raised his right knee and pointed it at the left side, and he gave a clean sweeping kick, while the boy who didn't know whether it was Taekwondo or Sanda boxing rushed towards his body Immediately out of balance, his legs were swept off the ground in an instant, and fell sideways at Chu Zihang's feet, his Giants uniform was covered in dust.

"Brother, to the right." Xia Mi said suddenly.

Chu Zihang slapped his backhand to the right with a blank expression. The boy in the Tigers uniform who tried to sneak up on him received a solid slap on the side of the face next to the ear. Although it was restrained, it was still powerful. The sweat in the boy's hair was turned into a cloud of water mist and dispersed in the air.

The people around cried out in surprise when they saw the slap effect full of visual impact. The boy who was slapped fell to the ground without saying a word. He obviously passed out. Shattered.

The only remaining black boy was frightened when he saw this, he took a few steps back and did not dare to go up with his friends, Chu Zihang didn't chase him, but took Xia Mi's hand and turned his head, and quickly walked behind Ferris wheel.

"Hey! Those over there!"

The policeman with the gun came late, and saw three boys and a girl lying on the ground at a glance, but what made him even more nervous was the few folding knives that were blown away on the ground. Violence can easily occur.

The police saw the backs of Chu Zihang and Xia Mi who were going towards the Ferris wheel and immediately shouted to stop, but Chu Zihang directly took Xia Mi into the cabin of the Ferris wheel and closed the door.

When the police trotted over, the Ferris wheel had already taken the two of them off the ground and turned to a higher place. The police had no choice but to turn around and warn the black boy and the girl who was still moaning on the ground not to act rashly. The Ferris wheel cabin pulls up the walkie-talkie in front of the chest to report the situation here to the headquarters.

 ps: chapter push link! "Tokyo's No. [-] Affection" is a systematic Japanese-style text, and the old author dedicated his work, and the level must be guaranteed.But to be honest, I don’t really understand why male protagonists with a Tokyo cultural background like to be admitted to Tokyo University. Why didn’t the author’s entire "Kazama Liuli" style male protagonist go to Tokyo to be a cowherd or something (

  
 
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