The male god of quick time travel, don't trick me anymore

Chapter 163 Mr. Interpol's Little Wife (2)

Only then did they notice that this was just a high school student, still wearing the school uniform of No. [-] Middle School. He looked young, with a round face and frighteningly bright eyes. They all looked at the people present with some pity. .

Thinking that if this matter is not handled well, what will happen to this flower bone that has not yet bloomed.
The crowd who had just come to join in the fun also showed an expression of intolerance.

"I see that the time is almost there, right?"

As he spoke, the gangster moved his wrist watch closer to him.
Zhuang Yi's eyes flashed with anger, now!

The next scene simply blinded everyone's eyes.

I saw this soft and weak little girl who looked like she was not very old raised her hand and threw it over her shoulder.
quiet.
The whole hall was silent.

They just stared at their pockets as the little girl snatched the dagger that fell from the gangster's hand, and then stepped on his chest, which was already lying on the ground.

The audience swallowed their saliva and looked at the little girl who was stepping on a big man as if there was no one in the middle. She was gasping for breath. She also picked up the late-night snack-egg tart that fell from her hands after being kidnapped by someone unexpectedly.

Of course, I don’t have to pick it up and eat it, but as an excellent high school student, how can I do littering, even if I’m forced to.

Zhuang Yi was actually a little unhappy because the blood on her neck was still flowing, but she only had tissues on her body and no handkerchief. If she was under the crowd, she would use magic to stop the blood
Look at all the reporters here, tomorrow will be another storm.
etc.
reporter?
Zhuang Yi looked up, and sure enough, there were already many reporters around, and looking at the cameras with lights on, one could imagine how her "heroic appearance" would be widely reported.

Her complexion is a little bad.

With an ugly face, he opened his schoolbag and took out a tissue.

Seeing everyone's eyes, she frowned just now because the wound on her neck was painfully pulled.

At this moment, someone finally came back to his senses.

A chubby-looking aunt directly handed over a small handkerchief.

"Little sister, take it and tie it first. Don't worry, it's clean. This is the silk scarf I just bought for my daughter during the day. It's still clean!"

Zhuang Yi was taken aback for a moment, but reached out to take it after hesitation.

It turned out to be a silk scarf, and the fabric didn’t look cheap.

Sincerely thank you.

On the contrary, the aunt said with a smile: "It's okay, it's okay, you are about the same age as my granddaughter, it's so distressing to look at you like this!"

Zhuang Yi was a little unaccustomed to such intrusive kindness, but she still kept smiling and wrapped the silk scarf around her neck.

The method is quite skillful.

"What are you still doing in a daze! Don't press me down!"

Seeing the powerful man who was just called "Captain" shouting like this, the criminal police officers who were a little confused about what happened now rushed forward and subdued the people under Zhuang Yi's feet.

When he finally put handcuffs on him, the former captain wiped his sweat and said, "Master, not my little sister, please lift your feet?"

Zhuang Yi nodded and moved her feet that were still resting on his chest.

"puff"

Unexpectedly, as soon as the gangster was liberated, he spurted out a mouthful of blood before he could curse out the swear words in his mouth.

The detectives who were pressing down on him were taken aback for a moment, but they thought he was trying to play tricks, so they still held on firmly.

(End of this chapter)