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Chapter 3192 An Orange

Now I have found myself in a very embarrassing situation.

What will he do now?

Should you go or stay?



The thief suddenly ran to the side.

In front of the outstretched hand...

It's his dagger.



"ah!"

Someone discovered the thief's intention.

"He wants a dagger!"

The girl screamed.

"Stop him quickly!"

"Ouch!"

The girl's words overlapped with the man's cry of pain.

No one suppressed anyone.

Sounds with different pitches and qualities are distinct.



The screaming girl was stunned.

Why?

All the onlookers were stunned.

A strange sense of familiarity arose in their hearts.

This scream...

Why is this so...

They saw the thief jumping around with his hands covered.

Oh~

Everyone was stunned.

It turned out to be the screams of the thief again.

No wonder they are so familiar.

Speaking of which, the thief who had the upper hand at first and ran so arrogantly might not have thought of it...

Later, I will fall on an orange.

Not just once.

They stared silently at the orange not far from the thief.

Even though everything happened too fast before, they didn't even react.

But when they saw the orange, they understood what was happening.

This orange really hides merit and fame...



A look of cruelty flashed in the thief's eyes.

He endured the severe pain in his hands.

Before today, he never knew that being hit by an orange would hurt so much.

Once, twice, three times...

The thief couldn't remember how many times he was beaten by this damn orange.

He just remembered how painful it was.

The orange hit me so damn painful.

He has to wonder if he will have a shadow on Orange in the future?



but……

He will not be defeated by an orange.

The thief clenched his molars.

He changed his hand and reached for the dagger that was close at hand.

As long as the dagger is in hand...

He still has a chance.

He knew this very well.

He will not sit still and wait for death.

There is no turning back when the bow is drawn.

From the moment I snatched the bag from the woman's hand...

He knew he couldn't look back.

Can't retreat.

You can only move forward.

Keep moving forward.

Until you get rid of the barking dog behind you completely.



bumped into!

Before the thief had a smile on his face -

"ah!"



A familiar voice.

Familiar expansion.



Everyone couldn't help but twitch their eyes.



The thief thought he was going crazy.

Both his hands hurt now.

But he doesn't care.

You don't want him to get the dagger, do you?

He was about to get it.



The thief had veins popping out on his forehead.

Holding back the pain, he grabbed the dagger.



The thief grinned.

He got...

Next second-

"Clang~"

What a crisp sound of landing.



It's a dagger.



Looking at the dagger falling to the ground again.

The thief was stunned.

This time his hand was not attacked.

He successfully obtained the dagger.

But this success lasted less than a second.



The thief looked down at his hands.

His fingers were shaking slightly because of pain.

Also because of the pain...

His hands have no strength...

Even if he managed to get the dagger...

But he couldn't hold the dagger because of his weak fingers.



A strong feeling of powerlessness arose spontaneously.

The thief tried to clench his fist.

Failed as expected.

An even stronger anger arose in his heart.

Instantly turned into a prairie fire.

The firelight made his eyes red.

His expression became increasingly ferocious and terrifying.



"damn it……"

The thief murmured softly.

"Damn, damn..."

"Damn guy!"

The thief rushed in Xiao Xiao's direction.

Anger burned his reason.

He forgot that the wiser thing to do at this time was to run away.

Before anyone arrests him.

But at this time, he had only one thought in his mind.

Teach this annoying guy a lesson.



The thief never thought that he could use an orange to make him suffer repeatedly... How could he, a person with injured hands and unable to exert his strength, be able to deal with it?



He was blinded by resentment.

He just wants to vent his anger.



"Ouch~"



The familiar screams sounded again.

Everyone grinned silently.



The thief covered his face.

His eyes seemed to be blazing with fire.

He stared at Xiao Xiao.

The orange hit in the face made him feel more angry than the previous times.



"not me."

Xiao Xiao looked innocent.

It really wasn't him this time.

"I have no more oranges."

Xiao Xiao held the little white fox and spread his hands.



The thief looked at the young man holding the pet.

Indeed, the other party did not have a bag containing oranges.

Besides, people hold their pets in both hands.

But before, this man was holding his pet with both hands.

But there are still no false starts.

Hit him again and again.

How is it done?

Just say that time just now...

His speed is already very fast...

And it was caught off guard.

How on earth did that person discover his movements in such a short period of time and hit him with an orange?

Isn't this person actually a sniper in some provincial team?

The thief's face looked uncertain.

But that's not the point at this time.

He touched his face.

There was a faint taste of rust in my mouth.

The orange hit him on the cheek, causing his teeth to hit the flesh in his mouth...

There is a broken skin in his cheek.



"who?"

"Who hit me if it wasn't you?!"

The thief roared angrily.

"Hiding one's head and showing one's tail-"

"You're the one hiding your head and showing your tail."

The man was dissatisfied with the thief's choice of words.

It's obvious that he is the thief.

It's shameless to say that others are hiding their heads and showing their tails.



Seeing the thief looking over, the man raised the oranges he had just taken out of the bag.

"I still have a lot of oranges."

He discovered that hitting people with oranges was really good.

If you use rocks to hit people, you have to worry about hitting them too hard.

But for Orange, the worries in this regard are much lighter.

After all, he had never heard of anyone being seriously injured or even killed by an orange.



The thief twitched the corners of his mouth fiercely.

Is this guy provoking?

As a result, the corners of his mouth moved his cheeks, and a slight pain spread.

He grinned.

The mood became even worse.



"Hello, is this 110..."

What came from behind shocked the thief.

He turned back quickly.

"what are you doing!?"

He screamed uncontrollably.

There was looming fear and more obvious panic in his eyes.



"Call the police."

Xiao Xiao put away his phone with a smile.



The other party's response was so matter-of-fact and even somewhat gentle, which made the thief choke for a moment.

He even doubted that the person just now was really calling the police to arrest him?



But it is true.

The thief soon woke up.

Now is not the time to find someone to settle scores.

The thief turned around and ran away.



"Ouch~"

The thief felt his feet slip.

No time to react...

His whole body fell forward.


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