This kick, Ning Youguang's kick was crisp, sharp and powerful.
The robber was kicked straight away and fell to the ground.
However, he soon got up.
Then, he roared and rushed towards Ning Youguang——
This is where the exciting fight between the two begins.
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At the other end.
The woman whose bag was robbed stopped running when she saw Ning Youguang fighting with the robber.
Since her bag was robbed, she didn't have a mobile phone to call the police in time. She turned around anxiously for a few times and found that Ning Youguang was able to fight and obviously had a tendency to suppress the robbers. She quickly turned around and ran towards the crowded area of the World Trade Center.
"Girl." When she came back here with two security guards, what she saw was Ning Youguang sitting on the ground alone with his bag in his arms, wiping sweat.
"Where's the robber?"
"Run away." Ning Youguang didn't have the energy to explain much, so he directly pointed the direction to the two security guards in front, "He went that way."
The two security guards got the information and immediately chased the robber in the direction she pointed.
"Auntie, have you called the police?" Ning Youguang reached out and handed the green Hermès crocodile leather bag to the woman in colorful clothes, "Look to see if there is anything missing."
After the fight just now, she was sweating profusely and panting heavily.
I'm exhausted. I haven't had such an exciting exercise for a long time.
After giving the bag out, she casually wiped her face again. It was covered with dust and was not wiped clean, but she didn't care. Now she just wanted to take a few more breaths and breathe evenly.
"I've paid you back." The woman nodded happily, but she couldn't breathe evenly.
But it didn't stop her from being serious about Ning Youguang.
"Girl, are you okay?"
"It's okay." Ning Youguang continued to wipe the sweat from his forehead.
The woman who had her bag robbed saw her fair and delicate little face, which was wet with sweat and smeared with dust. Only then did she react. She quickly took out a pack of wet wipes from the bag and pulled out two sheets.
He handed it to her and said, "The most valuable thing is this bag. Just make sure it's okay."
She patted the crocodile leather bag in her hand, but made no attempt to examine the contents in detail.
After she patted the bag, Ning Youguang was immediately attracted by the green jade bracelet on her wrist. Then, she saw a huge yellow diamond ring on her hand. From her visual inspection, it was at least ten
Cracking up.
No wonder he can afford to carry bags worth millions.
The woman who likes to wear red and green is very wealthy, and she is completely relieved when she sees that her bag is intact.
She knelt down and was about to say a few words of concern for Ning Youguang, but was frightened by the red blood stains on her sleeves.
"Girl, are you okay?" Different from her colorful clothes, the woman has a fair, delicate and round face, no makeup, but a good foundation. Her facial features are very beautiful, her eyes are eyes, and her nose is a nose.
He has a very temperamental, approachable, and gentle face.
"It's okay, this blood is not mine." Ning Youguang lightly brushed the sleeve of the sweater that was covered with blood, but didn't brush anything away, "It's from the robber."
"That's good, that's good." The woman let out a sigh of relief.
She patted her chest and smiled gratefully at Ning Youguang, "Thank you so much, girl."
As she spoke, she reached into her bag and quickly took out a red brocade box, "I just bought this at the World Trade Center and gave it to you. Think of it as a token of appreciation from my aunt for your help."
"No, Auntie." Ning Youguang declined with a smile, "I acted bravely because I knew I was just right, not because of anything else."
"Take it." The woman's smiling eyes were almost burned on Ning Youguang's face, "I know you didn't help me for these reasons, but you helped me so much today, I don't want to thank you.
I can't sleep well at night. Girl, just to make me feel at ease, just accept it. A gold bracelet is not worth much."
"No need really." Ning Youguang stood up, "Auntie, you were scared just now. If you have nothing to do, go home quickly. I'll go get my painting... where is my painting?!"
"Over there." The woman looked with her at the bottom of the tree where she had put the painting before, but found that it was empty. "Ah, where are you going? It was there just now."
Ning Youguang looked around, and soon saw the back of a sanitation worker riding a tricycle to clean the house not far away.
"Hey hey hey, wait a minute!"
She rushed over quickly, running all the way, and soon stopped the sanitation worker's tricycle.
"What are you doing?" The sanitation worker riding a tricycle was an aunt. She was startled by Ning Youguang who suddenly rushed out.
"This painting belongs to me." Ning Youguang lay on the car panting, "I just chased away the robbers, so I put it under the tree instead of throwing it away."
The sanitation worker aunt opened her eyes and looked at her face, which was more beautiful than a movie star, and was stunned for a long time.
Then, she got out of the car and parked it, then approached Ning Youguang and asked in a low voice, "Girl, are you filming?"
"..." Ning Youguang.
Her silence made the sanitation worker aunt show a proud smile on her face, "I guessed it right."
She pointed at the blood stains on the sleeves of Ning Youguang's beige sweater, "This blood really looks like it."
"This blood is real." Ning Youguang laughed, "I'm not an actor, I just went to chase the robber."
The sanitation worker's eyes widened instantly, her face full of disbelief.
"Robber?"
She had just become addicted to picking up trash. When she was walking through the World Trade Center, Ning Youguang had just finished a fight with the robbers.
Therefore, she did not see the scene where she fought with the robbers.
"Auntie, can you please return my painting to me now?" Ning Youguang had no choice but to continue to remind her.
"Okay." A broken painting wouldn't fetch much money at the scrap toll station. The sanitation worker aunt continued to look at Ning Youguang doubtfully.
"Auntie, do you have a napkin?" Ning Youguang asked her after taking the painting out of the sanitation worker's garbage truck.
Her bag was in the car, and besides her keys, she only had her mobile phone and paintings.
"Yes." The sanitation worker enthusiastically turned over his basket and quickly took out a large pack of tissue paper and handed it to her.
Ning Youguang took out a few pictures and rubbed them carefully.
"What did the robber steal?" After giving the tissue paper, the sanitation worker asked curiously.
"Bao." Ning Youguang replied.
"Yes." said the sanitation worker aunt, "did the police catch him?"
"The police haven't come yet." Ning Youguang said, "Two security guards have chased me."
"I hope the security can catch him!" the sanitation worker's aunt said with a look of indignation. "These people will never do good things after they are full. They are so bad that they should be put in jail and locked up for ten or eight years."
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"The police will deal with it impartially," Ning Youguang said with a chuckle.
"That's hard to say." The sanitation worker aunt curled her lips. She was not in a hurry to leave, so she stayed next to Ning Youguang, chatting and watching her clean the paintings.
Ning Youguang stopped responding to her.
Her attention also shifted from the robber to the painting in her hand, "This painting is not good."
"What should I say?" Ning Youguang felt a little happy.
She felt that Yilan would not know what she would think if she knew that the artworks he had been robbed on the market had been thrown out of the garbage truck as scraps today, and were rejected as unsightly.
"It's ugly." The sanitation worker aunt curled her lips and shook her head, "It's unlucky and uncomfortable."
She has no education, and the only comments she can give are based on her intuitive feelings about the paintings.
"Did you draw it?" she asked curiously.
"It was painted by a friend of mine." Ning Youguang said with a smile.
"I don't think you are a girl at all." The sanitation worker aunt said, "You are so pretty, how can you draw such ugly paintings?"
She has a round, yellow-skinned face with a flat nose, but a simple and cheerful smile.
"This is a cutting-edge art style, and my aunt may not be able to accept it." Ning Youguang threw the used tissues into the garbage truck, took out a few pieces of paper from the sanitation worker aunt's hand, and continued to wipe the frame carefully.
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After this painting was soaked in a garbage truck, it was stained with all kinds of messy stains. The stained glass surface was easy to wipe, but the wooden frame and gaps were not.
Ning Youguang planned to clean it up himself first, and then scrub it again after taking it home.
Otherwise, even if the painting is wiped clean, it will still have a strange smell that won't go away.
"New art style?" The sanitation worker continued to curl her lips and shake her head, "I have never heard of it and I don't understand it. I just think this painting is not pleasing to the eye."
"Is this a painting by Yilan?" The woman whose bag was robbed ran after her on high heels and listened to a few words of conversation between Ning Youguang and the sanitation worker.
The sanitation worker aunt was immediately attracted by her sparkling trench coat.
"Auntie, do you know Yilan?" Ning Youguang asked the woman who followed him with a cheerful smile.
"I know." The woman looked closely at the painting in Youguang's hand, "He has become very popular in the circle in the past two years. If you don't recognize his paintings, it's hard to go out and hang out."
Ning Youguang imagined the scene the woman was talking about and smiled, "I also like Yilan's paintings."
"This picture of yours..." The woman looked at the words carefully and then stood up, "Miss, you must be familiar with Yilan."
"We are friends." Ning Youguang told him frankly.
The woman looked at Ning Youguang with a smile and nodded, "No wonder."
"Sister, the bag in your hand is so beautiful." The sanitation worker aunt came close to her, "Where did you buy it? Is it expensive? If not, I will buy one to carry during the New Year."
"It's okay, it's okay." The woman who was looking at Ning Youguang was interrupted by her and stopped staring at Ning Youguang's face, "It's not particularly expensive."
"How much does it cost if it's not too expensive?" the sanitation worker's auntie said in a somewhat thick voice.
A sanitation worker would definitely not be able to afford Hermès’ haute couture models.
The woman looked at Ning Youguang, dumbfounded.
Ning Youguang smiled and said to the sanitation worker aunt, "Auntie, take a photo of the bag in this aunt's hand with your mobile phone, and then go to Taobao to search for the same style. Then you will know the price?" 1314