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"There was a fight in front, probably a robbery."

Lu Yuan raised his chin and said.

In this world, it is normal for people to fight and rob, but those people were directly in the middle of the road, blocking their way.

Han Ying raised her head and looked forward. This was not a fight, it was clearly a one-sided beating.

There were four people in front of me, three men and one woman.

The three men were beaten unilaterally by the woman until they fell to their knees on the ground.

Han Ying also saw one of them with a short haircut and a very irregular arm, which was obviously broken by the woman.

The woman looked to be in her late twenties, had short hair, and was wearing a black short-sleeved suit.

His strikes were crisp and sharp, and he must have been practicing for a long time.

"She just used Muay Thai, and she had a machete on her waist. She knocked those three people down without even using the knife. It's not easy."

Lu Yuan has never practiced Muay Thai systematically, but he has fought with people who practice Muay Thai.

The sudden headlights did not affect the movement of the woman in front.

Those three people were beaten so hard that they couldn't move. It was unclear whether they were dead or not.

After the battle, the short-haired woman used the car lights to rummage through them for a while, and finally put the loot into a bag before looking at Han Ying's car.

The light was too dazzling. Han Ying and the others could clearly see the woman's face in the car, but she couldn't see Han Ying and Lu Yuan.

Without coming over, the short-haired woman dragged the three men, who didn't know whether they were dead or alive, to the side and made room for Han Ying and their car.

The car started slowly. When passing by the short-haired woman, she knocked on Han Ying's car window.

A loaded gun suddenly appeared in Han Ying's hand, and then she lowered the car window by a third.

The short-haired woman didn't say a word, but stretched out two point cards, both with a face value of 100.

Is this hush money?

Han Ying still understood the hush money and took her points as if she hadn't seen what just happened.

Han Ying took the two point cards, not wanting them in vain.

The main reason is that even without these 200 points, she and Lu Yuan would not meddle in other people's business.

There were no street lights around for a long time. After Lu Yuan drove out, Han Ying could only vaguely see the figure of the short-haired woman in the rearview mirror.

Her eyes kept falling on Han Ying's car.

"Have you seen this man before?"

Han Ying asked after the car drove some distance away.

This short-haired woman is so skilled and ruthless. If you had seen her before, you would not be unimpressed.

But Han Ying had no impression of her in her previous life or in this life.

"I've seen her before. She worked on the farm before. I don't know her name. She's in a different group from me. She was still working on the farm when I sent cactus there."

"However, I remember that this man was not in a good condition at that time. He was completely different from now."

Lu Yuan answered truthfully.

"Then those three men just saw that she was alone and wanted to rob her of supplies, but they were robbed instead?"

There have been more and more roadblocks and robberies recently, especially during the days when farms and bases distribute points.

But it's not time to get off work yet, so the short-haired woman probably didn't work on the farm today.

"She is not alone. You may not be able to see it from your angle, but I can see that there is a child hiding next to her. She should be six or seven years old, a little older than Lei Yuhang."

It is completely normal for a young woman and a six or seven-year-old child to be stopped and robbed while walking on this night road.

North Street was not far from the night market, so the two of them drove over without stopping.

This time there was no cover, they parked directly at the entrance and exit.

Seeing the very familiar car stop, Dao Scarwei stood up from his seat.

"Hey, Brother Tangyuan, Sister Tangyuan, is there any good news?"

When they walked to the car, they both just got out of the car.

"Are there any paintings today?"

Lu Yuan spoke directly.

"Yes, but not many. There are only two pictures. I just spread the news, and it will be tomorrow at the earliest."

Dao Scarwei brought over a bag placed behind his chair, which contained two scrolls.

Han Ying took the scroll and opened it to take a look.

Both paintings are from the Ming Dynasty, and both are landscape paintings.

Well preserved, no flaws at all.

"How about it? How many small umbrellas can these two paintings be exchanged for?"

Dao Scarwei glanced at Han Ying, then approached Lu Yuan and asked quietly.

"How much do you want?"

Lu Yuan asked rhetorically.

"Of course the more the better, but I also know that's impossible. How about 30?"

Scarwei pointed out three fingers.

"Ten, you should know how hard it is to get this thing."

Lu Yuan is not good at asking for a high price and paying back the money on the spot.

"Brother, you cut too hard. You cut two-thirds of them in half. What about 20?"

Dao Scarwei put on a bitter face. He had seen people bargaining hard, but he had never seen anyone so cruel.

He should have asked Sister Tangyuan directly just now. Maybe she would be more comfortable and just give it to her.

"Maximum 13, any more and there will be none."

Lu Yuan didn't insist on only giving 10, after all, he couldn't press too hard.

"make a deal!"

Although it is a little less than expected, this thing is indeed scarcer than food now.

13 of them, he resold a few, not only could he get some blood back, but he could also make a little profit.

After putting the paintings away, the two went to visit the night market, but they didn't see anything they needed to buy, so they went home directly.

...

Han Ying and Lu Yuan had just left from North Street.

The short-haired woman watched them leave, then pulled out a machete from her waist and stabbed each of the three men she knocked unconscious.

After confirming that all three people were dead, the short-haired woman picked up the boy who was hiding next to him, and carried the two bags of supplies she had placed beside him.

"Auntie, did you kill them all?"

The little boy asked timidly while holding the short-haired woman's neck.

"Yes, are you scared?"

The short-haired woman patted the little boy on the back.

"Don't be afraid, they are bad guys and want to steal our things. Auntie, please teach me how to box. I will protect you from now on..."

The two of them walked on the dark streets for who knows how long, and then they arrived at Yuefu Jiangnan.

After entering Yuefu Jiangnan, the short-haired woman went into a public toilet and came out again.

Then she hugged the little boy and walked directly to the 13th building at the end.

At this time, the entire 13th building was dark.

However, after staying in the dark for a long time, my eyes have adapted to the darkness, and I can actually see a little something.

The two climbed all the way to the 23rd floor, and the short-haired woman opened the door with a key.