Open a milk tea shop in the martial arts world

When a normal person who has lived peacefully for more than twenty years encounters a murderer, the first reaction of most people is to run away and call the police. Tan Xiao is no exception.

She closed the window tightly with shaking hands, and the first thought in her mind was to call the police!

It was only when I habitually touched the phone on my body that I remembered where it was.

When her heartbeat was not so violent, she opened the window and looked again. The man was still lying on the ground struggling to get up.

Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, he has no ability to act now and can't do anything to you.

After a few seconds of mental construction for himself, Tan Xiao walked down with a stick.

At a time like this, I should seek help, but I couldn't see anyone on the street. The Shenhou Mansion closest to here took half an hour to go back and forth. When she came back, people would have left.

She swallowed, and raised the stick to face the person. She was inexperienced, so she was afraid that she might miss the force and beat him to death instead.

Her mind turned sharply for a few moments, she gritted her teeth and closed her eyes, and punched the man in black's legs.

The shrill screams resounded in the deserted street. Tan Xiao took seven or eight hits before he stopped. His legs were broken, and he couldn't run even if he wanted to.

She went to the store to get a bundle of hemp rope, tied his hands and feet to the post, and then tried to pull the rope again, but there was no possibility of breaking free, and then she sat down and took a breath.

She was terrified in her heart, her forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and the innermost layer of her clothes was almost soaked.

She wiped off her sweat, went up and pulled off this man's face towel. He had an ordinary appearance, and he could even be said to be simple and honest. If he threw it in the crowd, no one would notice him at all.

Tan Xiao remembered the few words she heard. She didn't know the details of the case, but she also knew that the three girls who were killed were all beautiful girls from rich families, and each of them died after being insulted.

She went up and kicked a few times and still didn't let go of her hatred. This kind of psychopathic murderer should hand him over to the victim's family, and give him back everything he inflicted on the victim. The death penalty is even cheaper for him.

After resting for 2 minutes, she immediately ran to Shenhou Mansion.

Running and stopping all the way, the 15-minute journey was shortened by half, and he was already sweating profusely when he arrived at Shenhou Mansion.

The little guard on duty at night saw Tan Xiao's out of breath look, asked her why he came, and hurriedly took her in.

In the early morning, the Shenhou Mansion was pitch black, everyone had already fallen asleep, and only one place was still lit with a weak light.

Wuqing was recently in charge of a major family extermination case. He had already fallen asleep when an important clue suddenly flashed in his mind. He couldn't wait to come to the study to reread the past files, looking for the neglected clue.

The guard outside the door came to report that there was a girl asking to see him, saying that he had caught the murderer of the murder of a young girl in the city in recent days.

After hearing these words, surprise flashed across the ruthless and handsome face, then he put down the file in his hand and pushed the wheelchair to the outside.

Tan Xiao and a guard were standing and waiting in the yard. The door of the study opened, and a young man in a wheelchair came out slowly.

This is a young man who looks to be about 25 years old. He is sitting in a wheelchair. He is dressed in white clothes. His long hair like crow feathers hangs casually on his shoulders. There is a hint of coldness in his dark pupils, and his indifferent face shows no expression.

He saw Tan Xiao, but there was no fluctuation on his face, as if in front of him was not a stunning beauty, but a potted flower or a plant of grass.

Looking at the guard with ruthless, cold and deep eyes, he asked, "What's going on?"

The guard clasped his fists and replied, "Back to the big catcher, it's this girl who said that the thief broke into her shop, she has already beaten him unconscious and tied him up, and he is now in her shop."

His ruthless eyes turned to Tan Xiao, his eyes softened a little, and he asked, "Who is the girl?"

Tan Xiao suddenly became a little nervous, she squeezed her fingers and whispered, "My name is Tan Xiao, and I own the milk tea shop on this street."

Wuqing couldn't help but look at Tan Xiao twice more. He had seen the name on Yunshang several times on paper cups. He was completely familiar with it. What surprised him was that the boss was a young and beautiful girl.

Thinking of those milk teas and fruit drinks that he likes very much, he felt a little happier for no reason.

The ruthless pale fingertips tapped the wheelchair, nodded and said, "Miss Tan, is that person still in the shop?"

He didn't ask how Tan Xiao caught people. He only needed a face-to-face meeting, and he could see that Tan Xiao didn't know martial arts at all. Perhaps it would be more appropriate to use the metaphor of being powerless.

Tan Xiao nodded, "He was still dizzy when I came out, you should take him away quickly, that man seems to know some martial arts, I'm afraid he would run away after a long time, but I broke his leg No, he can't run anywhere..."

The more Tan Xiao spoke, the softer she was, and she said in front of the headhunter that she had broken a person's leg, so she was a little helpless.Even if that person has committed a heinous crime, what is this inexplicable feeling of guilt?

Wuqing nodded lightly, and said lightly, "Please trouble Miss Tan to lead the way."

Ruthless's hamstrings are useless, and he is not good at walking. He can only use a wheelchair to travel, but he doesn't need the help of others to push it.

Tan Xiao walked beside her, followed by two teenagers with swords, who looked like his book boys or personal guards.

"Miss Tan, how did you catch that man? I don't think you look like you know martial arts."

The one who spoke was called Jin Jian, and the other was called Yin Jian. Unlike the ruthless indifference, both teenagers were joking.

Tan Xiao said, "This man was lying on my window and trying to pry the window. I heard it before I slept. I walked over quietly and opened the window suddenly, and he fell. By the way, I was on the second floor." Hold on, he probably fell on his leg and couldn't move for a while, so I took the opportunity to knock him out, and then ran over to find you guys."

After she finished speaking, she glanced at Wuqing quietly, and didn't know if he believed her flawed excuse.

Yin Jian answered with a smile, "Miss Tan, you are so brave. Most girls would be scared out of their wits when encountering such a thing. How could they think of anything else."

Tan Xiao laughed twice, she is not very courageous, she would be terrified in another place, the premise of daring to do these things is nothing more than the existence of a system, and her safety will not have any problems.

Pedestrians occasionally pass by on the street, and the shops are almost closed. From a distance, a brightly lit cloud is particularly conspicuous.

Tan Xiao opened the door, and the man was indeed awake, trying to break free with his teeth on the rope.

"Ruthless arrest, this is the person!" Tan Xiao pointed with his index finger, with a look of indignation.

That person could still utter insults in front of Tan Xiao, but he was like a mouse seeing a cat when he saw Ruqing, and he didn't dare to utter a single swear word.

Looking at him with ruthless eyes, a pair of eyes that pierced the heart, made people feel terrified for no reason, and said, "Miss Zhang, Miss Liu, you also killed Miss Wang?"

The man in black began to wail, "Master Wuqing, I was wronged! This crazy woman attacked me well and broke my leg. How could I kill someone? You must return my innocence!"

"Why did you break into a private house in night clothes?" Wuqing asked again.

"This...I am..." The man in black hesitated and couldn't speak.

Wuqing raised his right hand and waved backwards. Jin Jian and Yin Jian immediately stepped forward to tie him up again, and stuffed a rag into his mouth to prevent him from making noise on the road.

Tan Xiao breathed a sigh of relief, "A ruthless arrest, you must interrogate him carefully, this man still refuses to admit it, when I asked, he clearly admitted to murder."

The suspect of the serial murderer was arrested, and his ruthless mood was somewhat joyful. He smiled lightly, "Miss Tan, you did a good job. You did not deal with this person privately, but handed over the case to the government as soon as possible. If it can be broken, it will be thanks to Miss Tan, but..."

He paused, and his sharp eyebrows frowned slightly, "If this person has accomplices, he might come to the girl to seek revenge. You should be more careful on weekdays."

The ruthless one startled Tan Xiao, she thought something was wrong again.

She breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled briskly at Wuqing, "Don't worry, I have some means of self-protection, and nothing will happen."

Hearing what she said, Wu Qing could only nod his head to express his understanding.

Until now, Wuqing and Jinjian Yinjian were in the mood to appreciate this milk tea shop that they had heard of many times but had never been to.

"Miss Tan, is this a night pearl above your head? How can it be so bright and big?" Jin Jian pointed to the lamp above his head in surprise.

Tan Xiao didn't know how to explain it, "It's not a night pearl, this is called an electric lamp, it's just... Forget it, just treat it as a large night pearl."

Yin Jian ran to the wall again, touched the glass and exclaimed, "This is actually Liuli, my lord, it's the first time I've seen such a big piece."

His ruthless gaze followed Yinjian's cry, and a trace of surprise could not help but appear in his eyes.

Not to mention that he has never seen the golden sword and silver sword, neither has he.

Tan Xiao hurriedly changed the subject, and she didn't know how to make it up, "I really want to thank you tonight, and I'm willing to make a trip in the middle of the night, how about I make you milk tea?"

"Okay, I bought it back in the past, and I only drank it once, Jin Jian, you like it too, don't you?" Yin Jian walked back and said with a smile.

Jin Jian nodded desperately, "I like it, everyone in our house loves it, and so does the young master."

Eh, Ruthless likes to drink milk tea?I can't tell that such a cold and serious person is actually a sweet tooth.

This kind of contrast accidentally poked her cuteness, and she instantly felt that Wuqing was not so unapproachable, and she couldn't help being a little curious about Wuqing.

Tan Xiao glanced ruthlessly, just in time to catch the other party's gaze, calm and unwavering, like an ancient well and deep pool, and didn't say drink or not.

She hurriedly looked away as if she had been caught doing something wrong.

Three cups of milk tea were quickly prepared, Jinjian's pearl milk tea, Yinjian's kumquat lemon, and ruthless coconut milk tea.

Tan Xiao originally thought that Wu Qing would ask for a refreshing fruit drink, but who would have thought that he would choose milk tea with a stronger taste.

She laughed secretly in her heart as if she had discovered a little secret about the ruthless headhunter, or in other words, his unknown side.

The author has something to say:

It is written in the manuscript that Xiao Gu will stay and work as a cashier in the store, but the more I write, the more I feel something is wrong. How could Gu be resigned to work in a small shop? If he is really willing to do such a thing, it will be cold against the water The story will never happen again.

Personally, I think the most attractive thing about Xiao Gu is the ambition to succeed, the charm of constant conflicts between conscience and ambition, so I had to delete and rewrite many chapters that were originally written, and the direction of the story had to be adjusted.

It’s still a day of brazenly begging for collections and comments. Writing fanfic these days is really for love, everyone’s support is the motivation for the author to keep writing!

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!