I seem to be a fake mistress

Wen Qi was dragging the trolley case with one hand, and holding the rice ball in his hand with the other, when he heard the sound of thin footsteps behind him, his ears trembled, realizing that the danger was coming.

But he still dragged a huge monster in his hand, and if he was alone, he might still be able to escape.

The box is full of designs drawn these days, and one is for the queen, he can't leave it behind!

Wen Qi quickened his pace while walking, and it was pitch black as far as he could see, and the only convenience store with lights on was where he was just now, but if he turned around now, it would undoubtedly be delivered to his door.

He could only bite the bullet and move forward.

Hearing that the sound was getting closer, he started to trot, but the box in his hand was held by someone.

"Little girl, what are you running for?"

Wen Qi closed his eyes, he could only turn around and look at them.

or chick?

His hair has been cut, only a little longer than a boy's head.They also wore a black down jacket and jeans today, how did they call out the word chick?

The men stroked their chins maliciously. Isn't it tempting people to commit crimes if they don't come home late at night, carry Gucci suitcases in their hands, and look so attractive?

They smiled wretchedly, and Wen Qi frowned: "I can give you my money, the box..."

Wen Qi's voice is also a baritone, but for some reason, the group of people gathered here don't think he is a man at all.

Wen Qi took out his wallet from his clothes and took out all the cash: "Let me go, I don't see what you look like."

The leader was carved with dragons and phoenixes from his neck to his face, exuding a feeling of "social people are not easy to mess with". He took the money from Wen Qi with a cigarette in his mouth, and nodded lightly.

"Leave the box, you can go."

Wen Qi pursed his lower lip: "I have important things in my box, without money, it's useless to you."

It was this sentence that touched the elder brother's self-esteem, and he pressed one hand on the box: "Are you still looking down on us?"

Wen Qi was helpless, he couldn't explain why, he was just a person who had completed system tasks, why did he have to arrange such a trick on him?

In fact, it doesn't matter if you show them...it's just a bunch of drawings and daily necessities.

But professional ethics made Wen Qi first say "I don't know how to open the box".

Wen Qi, oh Wen Qi, why are you persisting?It's important now, okay?

The eldest brother raised his eyes, and took a deep look at Wen Qi: "If I say, I must."

Wen Qi: "Unless I die."

After saying this, Wen Qi began to regret again, why didn't he know how to be flexible, why he would not die even if he died, he just said that it would be fine to let others take the money, did he have to be so rigid?

The person opposite is not a reasonable person, but a social person.

The elder brother gave a sinister laugh, seeing such a beauty in the cold weather, how could he let her go so easily?There must be something valuable in the box, otherwise, he wouldn't be so precious.

Compared with the money in the box, the money the beauty gave just now is definitely a drop in the bucket, but he doesn't mind grinding with him slowly. If it is lost here, it can be found there.

The hand on the box was still there.

Wen Qi frowned: "If you want money, I can go to the nearest bank to get it for you."

The eldest brother didn't say anything, but the younger brother beside him said, "Brother, I think it will work!"

After all, the wad of money just taken out is already amazing, this girl must be either rich or expensive, so what's wrong with brothers asking for more money?

Not saying a word meant acquiescing, Wen Qi took a breath, dragged the suitcase, leaving the sound of wheels rolling over the asphalt road in the dark night, which was very harsh in the silence.

The nearest bank arrived. Wen Qi opened his wallet, ready to take out the card that he had been saving all these years, but he couldn't find it when he opened the wallet.What about that card?Where did you go?

The people outside seemed a little anxious, Wen Qi exhaled, and drew out another card.

Gu Xian gave it to him.

He hadn't intended to touch a penny of it.

After all, if someone's money is used, their favorability will definitely drop, right? He doesn't want to take the risk, but today, he has to take the risk.

There are surveillance cameras inside the bank, and outsiders left Wen Qi's box outside, so they are not afraid that he won't come out.

Wen Qi entered Gu Xian's password, and when selecting the amount, he entered "9950".

Mentioned twice.

A bank can't mention a lot, otherwise it will arouse suspicion. People in society know how to navigate the edge of the law, and Wen Qi has no choice but to follow suit.

He went out with a wad of cash. The eldest brother counted some money and hissed.

"No, why is one missing?"

Wen Qi hummed: "[-] yuan, how could it be less?"

"Stop playing smart in front of me, what about the rest of the money?"

Wen Qi obediently took out 100 yuan from his pocket.

The eldest brother took the money and patted his face: "That's good."

Her fair skin was slightly reddened by the hundred-dollar bills, but under the swaying street lamps, it looked as delicate as white porcelain.

Wen Qi's whole body looked like a porcelain doll. The elder brother was stunned, and reached out to rub Wen Qi's face.

"I can give you the box, but don't go home tonight."

The man said his appeal, and Wen Qi's smile gradually disappeared: "What did you say?"

The brothers behind laughed together: "Our boss is looking at you to save face, you don't know what is good or bad!"

"Boss, when you're done, do you want to give your brothers a treat?"

"That's for sure." The boss waved his hand, "Take this girl back."

The younger brother behind said that he was about to start.

"Wait," Wen Qi laughed hoarsely, "I'm not a girl, I'm a man."

Their eyes widened. Is it a man they have been coveting?Looking carefully again, it seems that it really... doesn't look like a girl?

I thought that saying this would make them retreat, but unexpectedly, someone laughed and said, "It doesn't matter if it's a man, we just haven't tried it yet... It's fresh!"

Fresh your uncle.

Boss: "Well, we won't make things difficult for you. How can you prove that you are a man?"

"Yes, prove it!"

Everyone looked at Wen Qi as if they were watching a joke. They formed a circle, surrounded Wen Qi, and kept reaching out to his side.

"Prove it."

Just a little bit, Wen Qi was about to use the backflips and other acrobatics he had learned in Liyuan. It was important to escape. Although he used Gu Xian's card, who knew if Gu Xian had a reminder to swipe the card?

A headlight split the night, and the gangsters stretched out their hands to cover their faces.

Gu Xian got out of the car alone, he glanced at Wen Qi, and then at the people around him.

There was a person's hand still on Wen Qi's waist.

He curled his lips into a sneer, and before everyone could react, he punched people directly, knocking them down on the ground and beating them up.

"What the hell, who are you? Which road are you on?"