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Xiao Zeyan: "..."

Do you believe in Buddhism?

Satan has to have you tattooed on his body, yet you still believe in Buddhism.

At gunpoint.

Several people did not dare to resist at all and allowed Xiao Zeyan to plunder their belongings.

Xiao Zeyan was still a little excited when he was a robber for the first time. He checked someone's pocket and commented, "There is something wrong with your style. You actually carry so many human cub insulating coats with you."

Finally, Xiao Zeyan took a closer look at the outer packaging and said, "It's actually a small size. Are you interested in it or not?"

"Why do you only have so little money? How do you get out of being so poor?"

"what is this?"

After a pause for a few seconds, he suddenly said "tsk tsk" twice, "You are still playing with prohibited items."

Su Miao was not surprised, but looked at the small transparent bag that Xiao Zeyan threw on the ground with disgust.

After a while, Xiao Zeyan finished searching. He turned around and showed Su Miao, "That's about it. They are really poor."

"There are still clothes." Su Miao raised her chin, signaling for him to continue.

Xiao Zeyan: "..."

"You want to grab clothes too?"

Su Miao: "Of course, people collect second-hand clothes in this damn place. No matter how small the mosquitoes are, they are still meat."

Xiao Zeyan: "..."

See if he is right, Satan should indeed have her tattooed on his body.

"Okay, you seem to have experience. I'll listen to you."

Xiao Zeyan shrugged his shoulders and was about to take action. Before he started, he suddenly paused, took out his cell phone and handed it to Su Miao.

Su Miao lowered her eyes and glanced at the mobile phone handed to her, "What do you mean?"

"Take pictures for me." Xiao Zeyan smiled mischievously.

As soon as these words came out, Su Miao instantly understood what he wanted to do. She smiled and took the phone, "Young Master Xiao, you are a bad person."

"Learned it from you." After saying that, he started to move his hands.

Su Miao found a good angle and took a few random photos. After hearing a few clicks of photos, Xiao Zeyan immediately stepped back and distanced himself from the others.

The disgust was obvious on his face.

Seeing how quickly he distanced himself, Su Miao asked, "Master Xiao, are you afraid that someone will be jealous?"

"Can you please stop being so imaginative? I simply think he is too dirty. Even if I'm close to him, I feel a smell." He said and shook his hand in disgust, reaching out to wipe it with Su Miao's clothes.

Before his hand even touched Su Miao, he gave her a look that was full of warning.

Xiao Zeyan had no choice but to retract his hand in disbelief.

Su Miao retracted her eyes, looked directly at the people holding their heads in their hands, raised the gun in her hand, "Take it off yourself."

"What on earth do you want to do?" the man with stubble on his face yelled angrily and dissatisfied.

Su Miao said nothing nonsense and pointed the gun directly at his lower body, "1.2..."

Before she could count to 3, several people moved quickly. They didn't stop until there was only the last small fig leaf left.

Su Miao showed a satisfied look and said, "Master Xiao, take your things and leave."

Xiao Zeyan: "..."

You really want it.

Xiao Zeyan held his breath and picked up a pile of junk.

Su Miao asked Xiao Zeyan to go ahead.

When several robbers saw Xiao Zeyan taking away their clothes, they immediately lost their composure and said, "You can't do this."

Forget about stealing property, how could you even steal clothes?

After so many years of robbery, this is the first time they have robbed someone so cleanly.

"If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will empty the magazine and shut you up forever." Su Miao said coldly.

Several people fell silent for a moment.

Just like that, Su Miao and Xiao Zeyan left the scene in a big way.

Before leaving, Su Miao glanced at the dark place.

Several people had angry faces. Due to the threat of firearms and the clothes being taken away from them, they could only watch the two people leave.

And this scene was completely seen by the people in the dark.

"The future wife of the housekeeper is really a cruel person."

I feel like if she wasn't afraid of getting needle holes, she probably wouldn't even leave her last pair of shorts for anyone.

Xie Zhenlian's face was cold, and the aura on his body was slightly chilly, "Cruel? In my opinion, my sister-in-law is still too kind."

"If you dare to point a gun at my sister-in-law, it's a sign of mercy that I didn't kill them."

Xie Zhibai glanced sideways at the bodyguard who had just spoken, and sneered, "Yes, our sister-in-law is just too kind."

"If you ask me, I shouldn't leave them shorts. My sister-in-law should show them her knife skills and castrate them all."

"This kind of person is a habitual criminal at first sight. He has robbed so many people before. If our sister-in-law hadn't been so skilled, I would have been bullied by them."

"So to deal with such a person, it is not an exaggeration to kill him."

security:"……"

I’ve heard of couple filters, couple filters, and parent-child filters. How come there are filters for sisters-in-law?

Young Masters, didn't you just see how the future wife of the family took action? She was decisive and ruthless.

Haven't you seen how these robbers were robbed in turn?

You haven't seen any of these, have you?

"Tie them up and take them to the police station." Xie Zhilian ordered in a cold voice and left the scene.

The bodyguard obeyed the order and took action quickly.

Su Miao, Xiao Zeyan and the others left the dark alley and returned to the main road.

Xiao Zeyan raised his head, his face wrinkled, "You can take this thing by yourself, Su Miao, it's too smelly."

"Why are you still holding this pile of junk and throwing it away?" Su Miao smiled with a smile on her lips.

"Didn't you say you want to take it for second-hand recycling?" Xiao Zeyan said angrily.

Su Miao smiled, "Are you stupid? Let alone second-hand recycling of this kind of thing, if you give it to a beggar on the roadside, he will scold you for sending the beggar away."

Xiao Zeyan: "???"

"Why the hell didn't you tell me earlier?"

Su Miao: "You didn't ask earlier."

Xiao Zeyan: "..."

You did it on purpose.

Passing by a trash can, Xiao Zeyan threw all his clothes into the trash can next to him.

After throwing away his clothes, he took out his handkerchief and wiped his hands, then threw the handkerchief into the trash can with disgust.

Su Miao looked at the way he wanted to scratch his hands and laughed so hard, "Is it really that dirty?"

"It's not dirty, why don't you take it?" Xiao Zeyan sneered.

Su Miao smiled and said, "You didn't say that."

Xiao Zeyan: "..."

I don't want to talk to her anymore, it's so annoying.

The streets abroad are quite unusually quiet at night. Occasionally, you can see a few drunks and homeless people sleeping on the roadside.

When Xiao Zeyan passed by one of the homeless people, he threw all the money he had just collected to the homeless man.

Su Miao had no expression on this.

After he finished all this, he asked Su Miao to get his phone back, and Su Miao returned it to him.

The first thing Xiao Zeyan did when he got his phone back was to check the photos Su Miao had just taken.

I have to say, Su Miao did a really good job shooting.

The angle was just right, Xiao Zeyan's profile appeared in the camera lens, and behind the profile was the man's chest, and Xiao Zeyan's hands could be seen pulling on the man's clothes.

It seems very easy to misunderstand.

Xiao Zeyan was very satisfied with the photos taken by Su Miao. He sent the photos with a few clicks of his fingertips.

Su Miao caught a glimpse from the corner of her eye and her eyes flickered, "Young Master Xiao, you are playing too big. Aren't you afraid that someone will come over and kill you?"

"I don't understand what you are talking about." Xiao Zeyan looked calm.

Su Miao pursed her lips and smiled lightly, "If you don't understand, just don't understand."

The two of them walked to the hotel arm in arm again.

Half an hour later, people who saw the photo went crazy: Are you really going to kiss a foreigner?


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