Along the way, Jiang Xueqing looked at Xiaohu curiously. From the clothes and backpack on Xiaohu's body, it could be seen that Xiaohu was not a child from a poor family. Jiang Xueqing had been dealing with famous brands all year round, so she was very familiar with Xiaohu's famous brands.
The Adidas are definitely not the kind of inferior goods from domestic stores, but genuine foreign products. Jiang Xueqing's eyes lit up when she saw it. Just when she was about to speak, suddenly, the bus braked with a screeching sound, and Jiang Xueqing was thrown away by the huge inertia.
go out.
With lightning speed, Xiaohu immediately hugged Jiang Xueqing with one hand and hugged her breasts with both hands. After a huge friction, the car finally stopped. Many people were knocked into it because they were in a daze.
Fortunately, the seats were made of leather, so no serious injuries were sustained. They all roared angrily and said, "Fuck, what kind of car are you driving?"
"Hit someone?!" Someone suddenly exclaimed, and the car was suddenly quiet. The driver turned pale with fright, and hurriedly opened the door, wanting to go down and see what happened. If someone was really crushed to death, this matter would be in trouble.
However, as soon as the car door opened, five or six reckless men came out from outside, each holding a machete. The leading man also held a May 4 pistol.
Hiss...
The people in the car suddenly took a breath of cold air. Almost everyone reacted at the first sight. The car did not run over people, but was robbed. In this desolate place, it was impossible to call the police.
Moreover, even if the police were called, it would take more than ten or twenty minutes for the police to rush over. Everyone turned pale with fright, and the driver was controlled by a man holding a machete.
"Dear fellow villagers, I'm sorry, the brothers are short of money!" The leading man has a dark face and some crow's feet at the corners of his eyes. Although this guy looks very simple and honest, his eyes are extremely shrewd.
He knew from his eyes that this guy was not someone to be trifled with. Jiang Xueqing was hugged tightly by Xiaohu, especially Xiaohu's hands on her high breasts, but she didn't react at all, because now
She was already shocked by the scene in front of her. The robbery, the kind of story that could only be seen on TV cameras, actually happened to her. Along the way, Jiang Xueqing was curiously looking at Xiaohu, Xiaohu's clothes and backpack.
It can probably be seen that Xiaohu is not a child of a poor family. Jiang Xueqing has been dealing with famous brands all year round, so she is very familiar with the famous brands that Xiaohu wears. The Adidas worn by Xiaohu are definitely not the kind of inferior goods from domestic stores, but genuine foreign products.
Jiang Xueqing's eyes lit up. Just when she was about to speak, suddenly, the bus screeched to a halt, and Jiang Xueqing was thrown out by the huge inertia.
With lightning speed, Xiaohu immediately hugged Jiang Xueqing with one hand and hugged her breasts with both hands. After a huge friction, the car finally stopped. Many people were knocked into it because they were in a daze.
Fortunately, the seats were made of leather, so no serious injuries were sustained. They all roared angrily and said, "Fuck, what kind of car are you driving?"
"Hit someone?!" Someone suddenly exclaimed, and the car was suddenly quiet. The driver turned pale with fright, and hurriedly opened the door, wanting to go down and see what happened. If someone was really crushed to death, this matter would be in trouble.
However, as soon as the car door opened, five or six reckless men came out from outside, each holding a machete. The leading man also held a May 4 pistol.
Hiss...
The people in the car suddenly took a breath of cold air. Almost everyone reacted at the first sight. The car did not run over people, but was robbed. In this desolate place, it was impossible to call the police.
Moreover, even if the police were called, it would take more than ten or twenty minutes for the police to rush over. Everyone turned pale with fright, and the driver was controlled by a man holding a machete.
"Dear fellow villagers, I'm sorry, the brothers are short of money!" The leading man has a dark face and some crow's feet at the corners of his eyes. Although this guy looks very simple and honest, his eyes are extremely shrewd.
He knew from his eyes that this guy was not someone to be trifled with. Jiang Xueqing was hugged tightly by Xiaohu, especially Xiaohu's hands on her high breasts, but she didn't react at all, because now
She was already shocked by the scene in front of her. The robbery, the kind of story that could only be seen on TV cameras, actually happened in real life around her.
