Luo Xi quickly walked towards the anxious Xia Yue and took her handbag.
"Why are you trying to be a hero? You scared me to death. That man had a knife in his hand." Xia Yue was still frightened when she spoke. She really didn't expect that she would suddenly rush out and start a fight with the robber. After she finished speaking,
She suddenly thought of something again, pointed her finger and said in surprise, "You... know Kung Fu?"
Luo Xi held her outstretched finger and gently took it aside. While waving to stop the car, he explained simply, "I was sent to learn kung fu when I was very young. At that time, it was just for self-protection. Later, I became addicted to it.
I got interested and kept practicing."
For the wealthy Luo family at that time, they had to guard against many eventualities, one of which was kidnapping. Therefore, Luo Chenggong sent Luo Xi to a master to learn Taekwondo when she was five years old. She was resistant from the beginning.
Later, I fell in love with it and went to South Korea to take the promotion exam when I was in my first year of college. Although it has been somewhat neglected these years, it is still more than enough to deal with such robbers.
When getting into the car, the heel of Luo Xi's shoe suddenly broke. Fortunately, she had broken it by using too much force.
Luo Xi mentioned the two shoes with regret. Although she had worn these shoes for a long time, she had always liked them. The heels were broken like this and there was no way to wear them. She thought about it and finally put the shoes next to the trash can.
I jumped into the car barefoot.
"Then you can teach me some tricks when you have time." After getting in the car, Xia Yue asked for advice enthusiastically.
Luo Xi looked her up and down, "You, forget it, you're not qualified enough."
"Don't just look at the surface. In fact, I have an ambition to dominate the world. I want to rob the rich and give to the poor..."
"Miss, you must have read too many fantasy novels."
Soon, the police arrived and took away the robbers, and the crowd of spectators gradually dispersed.
A young man hurriedly ran out from the scattered crowd and shouted from afar, "Boss."
The owner of the luxury car squatted on the ground and picked up a necklace from where he had just dropped his cell phone. The necklace was made of gold, with a white jade pendant hanging from it. Looking at the direction in which the taxi was leaving, he closed his palms and
Put the necklace into your pocket.
"Boss, you drive by yourself again."
The young driver was ashamed. Every time his boss drove his car, he would cause an accident, either crashing someone else's car or getting a pile of tickets from the traffic department. But he still liked to drive around when he was idle and bored.
The young driver cooperated with the insurance company to deal with the accident. There was no doubt that he was fully responsible.
Drive that section of road.”
"Boss, it's done. The car needs to be towed for repairs. You can take this car."
"Shall I drive it myself?" He still looked calm.
The young driver held the car keys tightly, his voice trembling, "Boss, you'd better leave this rough and tiring work to me."
Passing the garbage can on the roadside, a pair of broken women's high heels stood alone under the dim street lights. The man strode over and without hesitation leaned down to pick up one of them. He looked around and said,
A hint of upward arc, "Take these shoes back."
Little driver, "..."
The boss hit his head. It was just a pair of broken shoes. Although he didn't understand it, he still put the shoes away obediently.
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No more updates today, Bago went to see the real person Zhong Hanliang, haha, I will make up for it tomorrow