Chapter 2 on how girls can keep themselves safe
"Hey, beauty, why? I walked this path in the middle of the night? Are you lonely? Have fun with your brothers?"
At the entrance of the corridor, people came and went, and not far from the exit, there were three or five gangsters surrounding a delicate girl and teasing her.
And was this girl looking at these little hooligans in tears? Her body was trembling slightly because she was too scared. At this time.
Click!
"Um?"
Several little hooligans heard the sound coming from behind and turned to look over. Seeing that it was an ordinary person, the people who felt disturbed were pulling out a bayonet from their waists and pointed at the person who came and said.
"Boy, get out of here quickly! If you don't want to die!"
"Yes, yes! I'll get out right away!"
Legge only felt that today's luck was so good. No one had the chance of meeting a "good person" twice in a row. After that, Legge actually lay on the ground and was about to get out.
"Yuyou! Look at me! This is a dog! Hey! Don't get out! Come on, come over."
When the gangster saw such obedient Leg, he suddenly had a plan. It would be better to treat such a timid and afraid person as an ATM!
“Yes…yes!”
Hearing the ridicule of the gangster, Leg stood up tremblingly and walked over with trembling steps.
Seeing this, the girl also showed a sympathy to Legge, and then thought about what she would encounter next, and couldn't help but become even more desperate.
"Hey, hand over all the money. Also, my little brother will come home with you later and introduce your family to me. From now on, I will give me a protection fee of 1,000 US dollars a month. Do you know? Hum?"
The leading gangster pressed Legge's chin with the tip of the knife. The cold blade made Legge stand upright all over his body, but he thought about what this gangster meant just now, wasn't it just to turn himself into their ATM?
Thinking of this, Leg couldn't help but feel desperate. He was dead in his heart. He couldn't resist anyway, and at least he couldn't harm my family!
Bang!
Legge threw his briefcase directly on the ground, and said with despair and a hint of madness.
"Get it for you, pick it up by yourself!"
When this was said, Legge, who was originally afraid, suddenly had his eyes full of madness, and his eyes were staring at the throat of the leading gangster. He had already planned to take a gangster away and go to hell with him in a while!
"Damn it! Dog thing! You're looking for death!"
The leading gangster looked at the briefcase under his feet, then looked at the disdain on Leg's face, and stabbed Leg's chest with a knife!
Seeing this, the girl quickly closed her eyes! But she thought, would it be better if she died like this?
"I'm just... dead? Well? What's this? Side kick?"
The blade gradually dilated in Leg's pupils also made Leg's stagnate for a moment. Somehow, an icon appeared in front of him, as if he was forced to buy and sell something skilled by a previous robber. Then he subconsciously recited the name on the icon in his heart.
Whoosh-bang!
"This...this! Boss! Boss, are you okay!"
"Boss! Damn it! This is a pretend pig to eat...what to eat!"
"Second brother, he is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger..."
Looking at the leading gangster lying five meters away, Legge was a little confused. He looked at his raised right foot again, and still kept the kicking posture. He couldn't help but pat his cheek with his hand.
Bang!
"Ouch! It hurts! This... this is not a dream!"
call out!
laugh!
"Kill him!"
Legge, who had just had a surprise idea, was interrupted by a sudden and severe pain. When he looked down, he saw a bayonet being thrown over and was stabbed in his arm.
He looked up again and saw the remaining four gangsters rushing towards him with their swords, and subconsciously recited another silent sentence in his heart.
"Side kick!"
Whoosh-bang!
A black shadow passed by, and the remaining three gangsters watched their second-in-command fly over their heads with their own eyes and finally landed on the ground five meters away, and they couldn't help but feel frightened.
"You...who are you!"
A little gangster roared, but he never dared to get close to Leg again.
"Me? Maybe I'm a hidden superhero?"
Leg stretched out his legs, trotted two steps in place, and then...
"Side kick! Side kick! Side kick! Yes, yell, haha"
Seeing the gangsters who were all lying on the ground and ignoring their lives and death, Legge was in panic again. Did he beat them to death? How could this work? But he was dispelled by his existing strength!
"I am now! I am a superhero! Fight crime! Then win and win the rich and beautiful woman! Go to the peak of life! Hahaha!"
"That...my name is Nalinda, thank you..."
Just when Legge was excited, a weak voice came from the side. Who is Legge? He waved his hand, turned around and hooked the briefcase thrown on the ground with his feet, turned his head and walked towards the exit. When he reached the exit, he turned his head and said.
"Don't thank me for my beauty. I'm a superhero. I just want to save you. I won't give you my mobile number. After all, missing you too much will also be a torture for you."
Looking at Legge who was leaving casually, Nalinda's face subconsciously thrust. Did he think I didn't hear him wanting to marry a rich and beautiful woman? Am I not white? Am I not beautiful?.....................................................................................................................
At the same time, Nalinda also came to her senses instantly, looked at the few gangsters lying on the ground around her, ran to the exit, and looked back at the place where she almost turned her life. She reached out to take a taxi and disappeared under the neon light.
In the Manhattan neighborhood of New York, or the outermost part of Hell's Kitchen, there is a bookstore on the adjacent street. The entire bookstore is not too large, but it is two or three hundred square meters, and it is divided into two floors. Since it is already at night, there are not many people inside, because it is about to close.
squeak
"Boss, I'm late. I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. Can you not add it to your credit record this time?"
"Narinda, tell me, what's the reason this time? Did the car drive into the lake? Or did your heels get stuck in the sewer? Or were they traffic jams on the road?"
Kei looked at Nalinda panting and rolled her eyes. This woman had recorded three or four times in the original memory of returning books. If she hadn't paid back every time, the original would have pulled her on the credit blacklist.
"No, Kei, when I passed by an aisle this time, I was caught by a few hooligans. He......they...woo!"
"Hey hey hey! No! Why are you crying? That's it, why don't you......"
When Kei heard this, he could not know what happened? He quickly comforted Nalinda, who was crying with her head down, then turned her eyes, slowly stretched her neck, looked around like a thief, and whispered in Nalinda's ear.
"Why don't you buy a skill? It only costs 998 US dollars"
Chapter completed!