Start: Datang Wanli a lonely city

Chapter 147 Rest Period ([-])
When the singer returned home from his elder brother's temple in Sunjiagou, he fell asleep without even eating dinner.

I slept until I got up around nine o'clock in the evening, ordered a bunch of late-night snacks and came back to eat and drink well, which was considered to relieve my indescribable mood.

Then in the first moment, he reacted and pulled over.

What the hell!This kind of depressing thing, can't I bear it alone, buddy?
Immediately, he described everything he saw in the V letter group of 'Xuan Geying'; the whole process was like a small composition, and he wrote more than 1000 words.

In addition, except for reasons of prohibition, I didn't take pictures of the statues in my brother's temple, but I included a lot of other pictures.

Anyway, other people in the group immediately had various reactions after seeing such content, not to mention.

At that time, the hard-working overtime worker AT, who was still working overtime on the drawings, saw the notification on the mobile phone, but only read a small part of the content, and immediately laughed like a pig:

"Hahaha, my buddy actually cares about 'success in academics', isn't it true that every year before the college entrance examination, you can eat as much pork head meat and white chicken as you want?

By the way, which genius is responsible for this thing? Why is he so talented?
Let me take it easy buddy, I really can't stand it. "

However, after such an unexpected incident, the AT who stayed up late and worked overtime laughed out loud, and his spirit was shaken immediately, and his work efficiency was greatly improved afterwards.

It can be said that in the next hour, he actually completed the usual overtime work, which would take at least three hours to complete.

It can be regarded as finally being able to get off work before 12 o'clock in the evening, which is rare, and it can be regarded as an early shift.

Thinking that he could go back early and get a good night's sleep, and he could also relax his now dangerous hairline, AT was immediately in a happy mood, whistling and started driving back.

However, when passing by an alley, when AT saw something out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly stopped his car.

At this time, his car had already driven a few meters past the entrance of the alley.

The reason why he stopped suddenly was because if he hadn't looked at it, he should have discovered an extremely dimly lit place deep in the alley just now.

While several strong men were surrounding a woman, someone was covering her mouth and someone was tearing her clothes.

Although it was just a fleeting scene, AT, as an adult, can understand what is happening where: What the hell!These bastards are actually going against the wishes of women.

At that time, under the first reaction of the head, AT took the mobile phone and prepared to call Yao Yaoling.

But after a blink of an eye, the little white-collar worker reacted: It's not right, it's a little wrong to do this.

First of all, once I make a call, there is no need to doubt the dispatch efficiency of our Ah SIR; after receiving the call, they can arrive within three to five minutes, which is quite efficient on such a planet.

The problem is, as a married man, AT knows this better:
After three to five minutes, maybe one of those strong men started to wear pants; at that time, Ah SIR arrived, and it was irreversible for some things that had happened, right?

Definitely because I went through two missions, and they both failed twice in a row.

Therefore, unconsciously, the mentality of the young white-collar has undergone an astonishing change; replaced by the young white-collar who would only make a phone call in the past, he immediately wanted to do it himself.

It's just three strong men, how strong can they be?
Can it compare to the Tubo warriors at the head of Kucha City, or can it compare to the Tartars in triple armor?
But when he got out of the car, closed the door, and was about to take action, the AT suddenly stopped in his tracks.

Mainly at this moment, he saw the nearby cameras; then he immediately reacted, he couldn't appear in the current form, otherwise who knows what troubles will follow.

Didn't Yu Hanfeng talk about it in the group?

A few days ago, he helped an aunt with good intentions and recovered the bag that was stolen. It would be fine if the aunt just didn't thank her.

But thinking of giving him all the daughters of the same style is a bit too much.

After a little thought, AT had another idea in his mind; he found some good things from the trunk of the car.

Specifically, it was a shield of the same style as Captain Sam that he bought before participating in the mission last time.

Although that thing weighs only 3.5 kilograms, its entire body is made of aviation aluminum alloy, and its defense ability is not bad at all.

There is also a set of tights that comes with it, the one with the headgear.

However, the icon was replaced with that of Huaguo; after wearing it, it looks like a captain of Huaguo.

Unexpectedly, the above things, the AT failed to bring to the mission world last time, but now it comes in handy in such a situation...

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Sun Qian never thought that she would encounter so many bad things tonight.

When I was about to leave work, I was suddenly asked by my boss to stay and work overtime. As a result, I was busy until eleven o'clock in the evening. When I finished all the work at hand, the subway and bus were gone.

During his overtime work, the bald boss who had been playing games all the time said that he wanted to send her back.

Without even thinking about it, Sun Qian just rejected the other party's kindness, or malice.

Because of the reputation of this old SP, none of the colleagues in the company would know about it; if it weren't for Sun Qian, she was just a 28-year-old, 36D widow, and it was hard to find a job these days, so she would have quit her job long ago.

But today, there are some evil ways, and there is a taste that everything is not going well.

Sun Qian worked on an app with her mobile phone for half an hour, but she didn't even call a car.

In desperation, he could only scan a shared bicycle downstairs in the company and prepare to ride home; after all, in such a Guo Jia, the security is still quite good.

It was indeed the case, anyway, Sun Qian's journey back was very smooth.

However, seeing that she was not far from her home, she made a decision that she now regretted, and walked through such an alley to save a little time to go home.

It was precisely because of such a decision that she met three drunks in the middle of the alley.

What's more terrible is that on the left side of the alley is a closed hotel, on the right side is a large warehouse, and the left and right sides are not residential houses at all.

In the deserted place, even if she yelled and broke her throat, no one would come to help her.

In the burning eyes of those three drunk men, Sun Qian really regretted her figure, why she was so predictable.

When she was forced to the corner and her clothes were torn by several big hands; of course Sun Qian knew what was going to happen next.

By the way, she is also someone who has been here. If she encounters a thug, she may be oppressed by a ghost, otherwise, what else can she do?

But three, maybe they won't die.

After thinking of such a terrible consequence, Sun Qian prayed in her heart: "God help me! No matter who saves me, he will be my Prince Charming. I am willing to unlock all the poses for him."

Then at such a time, a voice full of justice sounded:
"Stop, let go of that girl, no! Let go of that sister-in-law."

Amid such a voice, the three men and one woman who were being entangled hurriedly looked in the direction of the voice when they heard the words.

Then, they saw a picture that was still fresh in their memory many years later, and that would make their mouths water when they talked about it with other people.

Long live!She, they actually met a Captain Sam.

No, judging from the details on the man's shield and clothes, this should be a Hua Guo captain.

He held a shield with a bright red five-pointed star in his left hand, and his left and right hands crossed his hips. He stood at the entrance of the alley, and his style of painting was a little weird...

(End of this chapter)