And it's really the same kind of Zhuhuai, it stands to reason that it can't get out of the West Mountain.Tu Qing spread his hands, everything that should be said is finished, whether it is true or not, you should be careful.Mingming's gaze finally moved away from the little fox, and asked them a little ignorantly, what are you careful about?
How is it that it seems that you all know what you're talking about, and I'm the only one who doesn't know?
Several people laughed, and Ming Xia comforted her, about our work, Lao Tu heard a little wind and came to remind us.It's okay.Looking at their expressions, they didn't seem to mean to tell her.Mingming was a little depressed, and then threw this thought away.She is not a worrying person, since it is related to Mingxia's work, then it is enough for them to know it themselves.Mingming glanced at the little fox and couldn't help but ask Mingxia, where is the little fairy?
Why did the blackbird change to a white-haired fox?
Mingxia took a wet tissue to Qingqiu to wipe his claws, and when he heard this, he pinched the fat paws in his hand, and you can introduce yourself.Qingqiu licked his mouth, and he was still very complacent to call it a little fairy to others, it's me, I'm Qingqiu.Ming Ming was shocked, and finally believed that this thing was really a little fairy.If it weren't for the little fairy, how could he be a starling today, and become a little fox after a few days?
Mingming got up very respectfully and poured juice for the little fox, calling him a little fairy.Ming Xia couldn't help laughing on the side, and her stomach hurt.Nam Jiang was helpless.Tu Qing kicked Ming Xia viciously under the table: What kind of brother-in-law is this, don't you hate it, how can you tease people like this?!
A few people came out of the seafood restaurant, and Tu Qing and Mingming went home hand in hand.Mingxia remembered that Qingqiu had mentioned at the dinner table that he wanted to eat cherries, so he planned to buy some fruit and go back.There used to be fruit shops on both sides of the street, but the east side is now being renovated, and many shops are closed, so you have to go west to buy fruit.This wine and food are full, what kind of fruit do you want, Nanjiang is in a hurry to go back and have a small meeting with Hu Lao, and he can't look down on Qingqiu's lazy and lazy cooking, how expensive are the cherries now, aren't they all airlifted from the southern hemisphere?
Qingqiu lowered his head and glanced at Mingxia pitifully.Mingxia touched its little head, turned its head and glared at Nanjiang, how expensive can it be?
Are you looking down on us wage earners?
We work so hard and earn money that we can't eat some imported fruits?
Nanjiang, comfort Qingqiu next summer, what else do you want to eat?
The strawberries in winter are also delicious, and the last time my grandmother called and said that this year's kiwifruit is also good, and it is sweeter than the previous two years, Nanjiang is simply tired.He doesn't know how to position Qingqiu now, this thing is definitely not a pet, maybe Mingxia really raised it as a son, and he is an evil stepfather in Qingqiu's eyes?!
Nanjiang was thundered by this association, and hurriedly pushed his bicycle to chase after him.When they came, they borrowed two bicycles from the branch, and Qingqiu was wrapped in a small quilt and sat in a basket by Ming Xia.The location of the branch compound is too remote, it is not easy to take a taxi, but fortunately it is not far from the living area of the old city, and it is very convenient to ride a bicycle.From the seafood restaurant to the west, there are fewer shops, and the road seems deserted.However, the fruit shop at the corner of the street is still open.Mingxia parked his bicycle in front of the fruit shop and was about to bend down to hug Qingqiu, when he heard a noisy engine noise not far behind him, and then several pillars of light hit them.Ming Xia reacted very quickly, reached out and pressed Qingqiu back into the quilt, and pulled the backpack off from behind with the other hand.Nanjiang was a few steps behind, and by the time he arrived, an open space in front of the fruit shop had been fenced off by several motorcycles.The lights flickered and the shadows were heavy, and at a glance, it was impossible to see how many people had come.Nanjiang threw the bicycle to the side of the road and shouted: What are you doing?
In the roaring noise of the engine, a man's voice said lazily: Your name is Ming Xia, right?
It's hard to wait for us.Ming Xia carried his backpack and reached into the bag with one hand, holding the crossbow that he had just assembled in the hotel.It seems that Tao Sheng is right, there are indeed people who are holding back to trouble him.Ming Xia motioned Nanjiang with his eyes not to move, he squinted slightly and looked at the person who spoke, who are you?
Everyone can call out his name, and it's obvious that they're coming for him.It doesn't matter who I am.The man sneered, you first ask yourself, what immoral things have you done.Ming Xia couldn't hold back and laughed, is there a lack of morality?
Sorry, I haven't really done that.The man took a sip, shame on the face, give it to me!
Chapter 98 The little fox who is optimistic about you Yingyuan said: The person you want to talk to me is a young man in his twenties, carrying a steel pipe in his hand.As he walked, the steel pipe stabbed across the blue brick pavement, almost splashing sparks.As soon as he moved, the people around him also got out of the car one after another, some carrying sticks, and some carrying thick iron chains, and surrounded him violently.The main purpose of such a posture is not to beat people, but to scare people.Ming Xia set up the crossbow and aimed at the man at the front.The sound of the motorcycle's engine stopped, and the scene fell silent.The Cao family?
Or is it the Ying family?
A short black arrow on Mingxia's crossbow can be seen to be sharp even if there is no reflection.The man he was aiming at swallowed with a grunt.Ming Xia really didn't recognize which family this person belonged to.As the subject of the sixth group, Nanjiang also showed him photos of some of the more active members of Cao Ying's family, but unfortunately Ming Xia is not sensitive to human faces, and he forgot most of the photos after reading them.Let me guess what you mean, Ming Xia's eyes swept around vigilantly, and then fell back on the face of the person in front of him, and it was rare to sell stupidly across races.Have you really inquired about your master's heart?
I think it's better for you to give a phone call and ask.In my opinion, your master may not be willing to be my enemy at this juncture.Mingxia's work permit hasn't expired yet, and messing with him is tantamount to blowing the horn of the charge to the action team is not stupid to a certain level, and ordinary people will not do this.Without further ado, the man waved his hand and got on!
Before the words fell, the man's body suddenly bounced up, staggered back two steps, fell to the ground with a fall, and the steel pipe in his hand fell to the ground with a loud bang, and then howled like a pig.This change startled everyone around him, and when he saw him holding his thigh and crying wolf, he realized that he had a short black arrow stuck in his thigh.In their stunned efforts, the crossbow in Ming Xia's hand had already been loaded with another arrow.If it was before, Ming Xia might have been nervous in the face of this kind of siege, but after several fights in the Xishan Great Array, this kind of small scene could no longer scare him now.Who's next?
The corner of Ming Xia's eyes glanced at Nanjiang quickly, and saw that he was standing a little farther behind him and didn't move, so he was relieved.He knew that when he wasn't on a mission, Nanjiang wouldn't wear a weapon on his body.No matter how good your skills are, wouldn't it be stupid to fight with other people's steel pipes and chains with a body of flesh and skin.Besides, his identity, no matter what disputes are involved, is very troublesome.Ming Xia didn't want him to be bitten by someone with ulterior motives at all.At this point, Nanjiang thought of going with him.There is also Qingqiu, the little thing has just turned into four legs, and if he gets involved in some brawl again, who knows what kind of punishment he will receive?
So among them, he is the only one who is the most suitable to do it.Ming Xia shook the crossbow in his hand and aimed at the person closest to him, who asked you to come?
The man looked at him in a panic, and the hand holding the steel pipe trembled slightly, we take people's money and eliminate disasters with people.Ming Xia suddenly laughed, and the dazzling light swept across his side face, dividing this handsome face into two parts, light and dark, which were almost hideous.His smile actually made people's hearts chill.It is said that it is now being cracked down, and Ming Xia said: If there is a personal grudge, at most it will be pulled in for education and education.If it's a gang brawl in the underworld, I'm afraid you're going to go in jail for a few years.The man stared at Ming Xia viciously, yelling inwardly, who the fuck are you scaring about, you are hurting people first.We are all witnesses!
Ming Xia was about to speak, when he saw a figure near the side of his arm, a figure quickly raised his arm, and a black thing flew towards him very quickly.Ming Xia quickly dodged.The short arrow left the string, and it brought a very slight air sound in the night.Buzz, almost inaudible if you don't pay attention.And then there is the suppressed cry of human beings.Another person was shot.The man was hit by an arrow in the shoulder, and the impact of the short arrow pushed him two or three meters away, and he fell to the ground on his back.The short knife he threw out was slanted into the pillar at the entrance of the fruit shop.The decisiveness of this arrow shook the crowd that was about to move.Ming Xia laughed again, I forgot to tell you, within two hundred meters, I don't need to aim, I will hit every shot.Oh no, this crossbow isn't that powerful.However, the distance of fifty or sixty meters, where to hit, can still be guaranteed.If you don't believe it, try it.No one dared to move.Ming Xia suddenly had an extremely strange feeling in his heart, his gaze swept over these unrecognizable people one by one, and finally stopped at the body of a small man in the corner.The pitch-black arrows were aimed at his carotid artery.Who are you?
Ming Xia couldn't say what it was like, but he just knew that this one was not human.The little man straightened up, and he separated the two people in front of him, and slowly walked to the place where the light could reach.This is a young man of fifteen or sixteen years old, thin in stature, dark skin, with a narrow face, thin eyebrows and thin eyes, but when he stares at people, a pair of small eyes flashes with a fierce aura.Ming Xia asked again, who are you?
The little man grinned, as if he was going to squeeze out a smile, I was passing by, and I looked at the excitement.You're not.Ming Xia simply debunked him, I believe that with your well-informed, the excitement of the little hooligan fight is not so attractive to you.The little man laughed again, really.This time, Ming Xia noticed that he spoke with a slightly inconspicuous accent.The accent gave him a sense of déjà vu, and he couldn't remember where he had heard it for a while.Take out your civilian card, and I'll take a look at it.Ming Xia didn't intend to let him go, he had an intuitive vigilance in his heart, so he didn't want to let go of this person easily.The little man was stunned for a moment, probably didn't expect this person to be able to see through his identity at a glance, what qualifications do you have to see my documents?
I have.Ming Xia is just a temporary worker, not a member of the sixth group.But before his certificate expired, administratively speaking, he was indeed a member of the squad.The smile on the little man's face retracted, and I forgot to bring it when I went out.Ming Xia doesn't plan to let him go, so you memorize your number.The little man's eyes staring at Ming Xia became gloomy, and I forgot.Ming Xia looked at him, and said the identity information of the certifier.The demon clan lives in a civilian area, and in addition to having its own identity information, it must also have complete social relations.The item of certifier is a must be filled in on the ID of every legal civilian.The little man was silent.Behind them, the sound of a car engine could be heard in the distance, and a moment later, a black sedan drove up at an extremely fast speed, almost clinging to several stiffly standing figures.The door opened, and a man in a straight suit got out of the car, his eyes swept over the two men who were hit by arrows who were constantly howling and moaning, and threw himself at the young man with a crossbow in the center of the encirclement.Ming Xia wasn't sure if it was his own delusion, as soon as this man appeared, these little gangsters seemed to be secretly relieved, especially when he walked forward, they also took the initiative to make way for him.Ming Xia saw his face and sighed silently in his heart, it turned out to be him.Ming Xia met this person on the information given to him by Nanjiang, the crown prince of the Ying family, Yingyuan, it is said that he went to study abroad after graduating from college, but after two years of study, the old lady of the Ying family suddenly fell ill, and the descendants of the Ying family with inheritance rights pinched up.When he was pinching happily, the old lady called Yingyuan back, and began to cultivate this grandchild hand-in-hand while lying on the hospital bed.Now more than ten years have passed, although the Ying family is still the old lady king, this one has also sat on the throne of the emperor's grandson.Especially in recent years, it is rare to see the old lady in public appearances, and it is all this imperial grandson who comes forward.This is the real power of the British family.The one who was the first to be hit by the arrow seemed to want to solve their doubts, and howled out in his voice, Third brother, you came just in time, this kid is going to kill me!
Ming Xia, Ming Xia really couldn't hold back and laughed.Ying Yuan lowered his head and glanced at his cousin, who was howling in a ball, and of course he didn't miss the short arrow on his thigh.Then he raised his head and looked at Ming Xia, and asked straight to the point, who will do it first?
Tomorrow summer is also simply, me.Yingyuan didn't look good.Ming Xia doesn't think that he doesn't know anything, depending on the timing of this person's appearance, how good the choice is.Yingyuan said: You have to give me an explanation.Ming Xia sneered, I don't need to give you anything.He glanced at Nanjiang beside him, and Nanjiang bowed slightly.Yingyuan suddenly had a bad premonition.Mingxia has cooperated with Nanjiang for so long, and has its own tacit understanding.He shouted and shouted to kill in front, and Nanjiang must have hurried up to call a helper.Besides, there is also the green hill hidden behind the fruit basket, which is the big killer on their side.Anyway, when Ming Xia saw such a group of gangsters, he felt like this, he didn't have to move the helper, he could do it himself.As for what the purpose of the Ying family is, leave his words to Nanjiang and them to explain.Ming Xia felt that the role he played this night was that of a thug, standing in front of Nanjiang and Qingqiu, pulling a big banner and shouting slogans to attract attention.He was about to speak, when he saw a dark shadow flash behind Yingyuan.Ming Xia's eyes quickly swept around the crowd, and the little man who claimed to be watching the excitement just now was gone.Ming Xia quickly sensed it, pushed away a few people in front of him, and chased after him along the street corner.Behind him, a kitten-sized white fluffy ball chased after him.Nanjiang had a headache.But at this time, he couldn't catch up, because the person who confronted Yingyuan was replaced by him.At the other end of the long street, patrol cars had already driven up.Left, left, Qingqiu lying on Ming Xia's shoulder to direct the direction, the intersection in front, right.Ming Xia chased him to and fro between a large blue brick and tiled house in the old city, and after a while, he was a little blindsided.He is also a person who frequents the old city, but what he is familiar with is the terrain from the commercial street to the branch compound, and he really hasn't been into the small streets and alleys like this that are blocked by the commercial street.It was late at night, and there were basically no people in the twisting alleys.This is the real old town of the old town, the floor tiles under the feet are said to be hundreds of years old, and some of the alleys are narrow enough for one person to pass through, and you can't stretch your arms.The walls on both sides were tall and steep, and the moonlight was only enough to stain the old green tiles on the white walls.