After rebirth, she doesn't lick, and the boss Kuku slaps her in the face

Jiang Ximeng turned her back and held the stone tightly with her hands.

The reason she rushed in was that she was afraid that the boy would be beaten to death by the time the police arrived.

Between waiting and rushing in, she chose the latter without hesitation.

Thinking about her experiences in her previous life, she really didn't worry so much at that time.

But the current situation is not optimistic, even she has been targeted.

All you can do at this time is save yourself.

The first is to delay time.

It was about ten minutes since she called the police.

The person who answered the phone said that they would be here within 20 minutes.

In other words, if we delay for another ten minutes...

"I have to know why he offended you?" Jiang Ximeng tried to change the subject.

"Oh? You came to rescue people without knowing it?"

The yellow-haired boy sensed a loophole in her words, and his eyes became sharp, "You don't know each other!"

He said this with such certainty that she couldn't refute it.

Anyway, what she needs at the moment is to delay time and talk to him.

Thinking of this, Jiang Ximeng pretended to be calm and said, "I just heard a noise in the alley, so I came over to take a look."

At this time, Huangmao had walked to within one meter of her.

After seeing the woman's appearance up close, the cunning little eyes became even more lustful, as if she was already naked at the moment.

"You said you heard a noise?"

While speaking, Huangmao walked to the opposite side of Jiang Ximeng, with only twenty or thirty centimeters between them.

Jiang Ximeng leaned back, frowned to avoid the yellow-haired man, clenched the stone tightly, and was ready to attack at any time.

Huang Mao suddenly leaned forward and pressed towards her, thinking for a moment and said, "But when I beat him, I covered his mouth."

This sentence made Jiang Ximeng's eyes widen and she looked completely panicked.

By the time she realized that the yellow-haired man was trying to trick her, it was too late.

The yellow-haired man raised one corner of his mouth, "Sure enough, you are lying to me!"

Jiang Ximeng panicked and immediately threw a stone at him.

Huangmao was a man who often fought. He noticed it immediately and clamped her arm that was holding the stone tightly.

"Tsk tsk tsk, my little beauty, your little tricks are useless. If you have the energy, why not go to bed with me and play with me?"

"Still want to delay time? It seems you have called the police?"

The yellow-haired man closed his eyes and moved closer to her, sniffing the charming fragrance, with an intoxicated expression on his face.

"It's useless. My base is at the end of this alley. I can beat someone up and run back in a few steps. No one will know. Even the police have no evidence to prove it was me."

"Neither God nor ghosts know?" This sentence touched Jiang Ximeng's lungs, and she asked hatefully.

The yellow-haired man’s arrogant words reminded her of what happened in the alley in her previous life.

At that time, her hands and feet were held by two men, and she could only threaten them by saying that she would call the police if she got out.

The two men didn't answer, but Jiang Ximeng could see from their eyes that they were full of contempt.

Because her face was covered, all they had to do to get what they wanted was to run away, and she wouldn’t be able to recognize who she was afterwards.

There were no surveillance cameras in the dilapidated alley, so they felt safe and secure.

She would always remember the helplessness she felt when she was dragged into the dark alley that day, and how much she wished someone could help her.

It was not until her clothes were pushed up by the two men that she realized that the only one who could help her was herself...

"Then wait until you die, and let me do this without anyone knowing!"

The yellow-haired man only grabbed Jiang Ximeng's arm. Her hands were flexible. She let go of the stone in her hand and used her other hand to catch it as soon as it fell.

Then he raised the stone and smashed it on his head.

"Ahhhh!"

Huangmao had been closing his eyes and reveling in the moment. He didn't expect her to do this. He couldn't dodge and was hit hard on the head. He covered his forehead and wailed.

"Boss..."

"Boss..."

The men were in a panic and had no intention of looking after the boy, so they all ran to check.

Jiang Ximeng took the opportunity to come to the boy and grabbed his arm, "Run!"

The two had just run two steps away when they heard the yellow-haired man's vicious roar from behind.

"Chase them, catch the men and beat them to death, tie the women to my bed, go!"

The alley is not very long, but it is still several hundred meters.

Jiang Ximeng was not good at running, and she was wearing three-centimeter high heels, which made it even more inconvenient.

The boy wasn't in much better condition. He walked slowly and was obviously seriously injured.

"call……"

"call……"

The two men were breathing rapidly and didn't dare to look back. They ran as fast as they could.

The footsteps chasing behind me were getting closer and closer, but the alley seemed to have no end and I could never run away.

"what……"

Jiang Ximeng was holding the boy's hand and running without even noticing the person standing in front of them.

The strong muscles made her nose sore and she couldn't help but let out a low moan.

She didn't have time to cry out in pain, she raised her eyes full of joy and said excitedly, "The police... Tan Yan?"

She never expected that the person coming was Tan Yan.

"You finally stopped running away. Yo, are you looking for a helper?"

The four people who caught up with them held sticks in their hands and hit the palms of their other hands, looking at the three people opposite with disdain.

Jiang Ximeng decisively led the boy to hide behind Tan Yan.

"Mr. Tan... Mr. Tan, I'm in trouble. You said you'd come to me to help me if I had any trouble..."

Her voice became smaller and smaller, and it was obvious that she knew that she was in quite a bit of trouble.

Tan Yan raised his hand and held down the person who was trying to dodge. His fingers touched her cheek and rubbed it, "Aren't you pretty powerful?"

I took my hand back, and my heart gradually calmed down.

Fortunately...the bloodstains were not hers.

She is crazy for someone who can't even run fast to come here and act like a hero.

Tan Yan is now extremely glad that he followed along.

Otherwise, if I were caught by the gangsters, I couldn’t imagine what the consequences would be.

Fortunately... he caught up.

"Stay away." Tan Yan turned around and said this to the two people behind him.

"You're... pretty awesome, right?"

Jiang Ximeng didn't understand why she asked this question, because Tan Yan had practiced fighting.

Afraid of his power?

Or are you afraid that he is not powerful enough?

On second thought, if the person was serious, she really had to stay away to avoid getting blood splattered on her.

If he wasn’t that powerful… then she would have to stay away from him to avoid having Tan Yan’s blood splashed on her!

In short: stay away!

Jiang Ximeng pulled the boy back a few steps.

He did not forget to encourage Tan Yan, "Come on, Mr. Tan, I'm counting on you!"

Tan Yan: “…”

I thought she was showing concern by asking him whether he was powerful or not, but it turned out she was concerned about whether he could win.

Forget it...

It is not easy for him to speak actively, he should be content.

Tan Yan glanced at the thugs standing opposite him, took off his suit jacket and threw it aside.

He unbuttoned his cufflinks one by one and rolled them up slowly.

He performed these movements very gracefully, as if he was not about to fight but leisurely sipping afternoon tea.

When the man's strong arms were revealed, Jiang Ximeng nodded continuously.

This round was won in seconds. Tan Yan’s arms were so strong that they could kill a cow!

The package is awesome!

"What are you still standing there for? Come on, are you here to listen to their chatter?"

The yellow-haired man covered his bloody forehead with his hands. Due to the continuous bleeding, his body became dizzy and his steps were a little unsteady, so he could not catch up.

"Go!" The four men shouted and rushed forward in a swarm.

Tan Yan raised his eyelids slightly and stood still.

He waited until the man who rushed to the front first swung his stick before he ducked and dodged.

He quickly grabbed the iron rod of the second man and hit him in the abdomen with his knee. The force was so great that the man vomited acid and rolled on the ground, holding his stomach.

The man fell down, and the stick naturally became Tan Yan's weapon.

But he seemed to disdain to use the stick. There were two people running towards him in front of him. He first kicked one of them in the chest, then elbowed another companion, and knocked down both of them with one combo.

Then he clenched his fists, turned around and hit the first person he dodged.

The fight between Tan Yan and the four men lasted only a few breaths. These men were also experienced fighters, but they were knocked to the ground before they could even react.

Everyone knew his abilities, and they all huddled on the ground, not daring to move forward rashly.

The yellow-haired man looked at the man who was walking towards him step by step. There was a strong sense of hostility on his face and his eyes were fierce.