Accidentally become the public enemy of the entire server

Chapter 55 The Runaway Prince
"I'm Chinese." The young man said calmly.

Wilser was stunned for a second, then burst out laughing, "Interesting, so interesting."

His eyes were full of mockery: "Your compatriots are all rushing to please me and send the best cultural relics to me one by one, but there are still people like you who go to great lengths to recover them."

Wilser turned his head: "Are you Chinese so interesting?"

The young man didn't answer him, but just said to himself: "Why is the agreement so wide? It wraps around the wrist and jumps away..."

"What do you mean?" He didn't hear clearly.

"Forget it." Xu Zhiyan smiled mischievously, "You don't even understand what I said, you British guy."

Wilser frowned, his eyes were sinister, and he was about to have an attack.

But I heard the sound of the drone approaching.

at this time--

"Good bye! Little Crow."

The boy suddenly raised his hand, and then the sky was filled with colorful ribbons and spraying snow. The young leader hid his face to avoid it. Several gunshots were fired, but they seemed to hit heavy metal.

Looking up again, the boy had disappeared.

At some point drones surrounded them, and the voice from the walkie-talkie came from above: "Police!"

Wilser's face was gloomy and terrifying. That kid had a completely white face. He thought Xu Zhiyan was also illegally planning the flower bracelet and didn't dare to call the police, but just now the wolf bastard said she was Chinese.

That guy is a common man! Protected by Chinese law.

He thought that the young man was planning to die together with him, but he didn't expect...

Xu Zhiyan: It doesn’t matter, I will call the police.

Should he praise the Chinese police for really gaining the trust of the people?

The police quickly surrounded the building and reached the rooftop. Wilser's eyes darkened again. Did that guy lure them to the rooftop on purpose? This is simply a perfect encirclement point.

The leading police officer walked up to them and showed his ID: "Ji Qing."

"Little Crow, you're fine." Officer Ji completely ignored Welser's terrifying expression: "Say hello to Old Crow for me."

Wilser: "...?" You made an appointment with that guy, right?

"I really underestimate you."

Ji Qing shook his head, "Don't forget, the first big loss your father suffered was in China."

"It's true that future generations will regret it and ignore it." He sighed.

Wilser: "...What do you mean?"

Ji Qing smiled: "Forget it, you don't understand even after I tell you."

He glanced towards the edge of the rooftop and saw a pool of blood there.

It seems that the child of the Lin family is injured...

After controlling everyone, the discipline officer waved his hand:
"take away!"

……

Xu Zhiyan fixed himself on the rope and slid silently along the tall building, with no emotion in his eyes.

The 28th floor quickly slid to the bottom.

The moment he touched the ground, the boy couldn't stand firmly. She clutched her side waist in pain, staggered and became unstable.

"The left external oblique muscle was shot, but no major blood vessels or nerves were injured." Ivan's emotionless electronic voice sounded again: "Your best decision at the moment is to find a way to stop the bleeding, then call 120 and rest where you are."

"No, Yi Wen." Xu Zhiyan shook his head and murmured: "You can't call 120..."

Not enough time...

She still has an appointment to attend.

Ivan had to call a taxi for her. The young man found the backpack that had been thrown downstairs to avoid the gray wolf's pursuit. She dug out alcohol, bandages and a hemostatic pack, and gritted her teeth to hastily stop the bleeding.

One sleeve had been torn, and the smart prosthesis was exposed to the air. She put her backpack back on, trying to hide her forearms from anyone's view.

Embarrassed, she felt for the first time that she was an alien in front of others. The young man smiled bitterly, never regaining his high spirits.

The driver quickly took her to the vicinity of Weiming College.

The celebration has begun, and the campus is decorated with lanterns and other decorations. As the boy was walking, she suddenly remembered something and took out the bouquet of roses she had prepared earlier.

However, the roses had already fallen into pieces. She lowered her eyes and threw the flowers into a corner where no one cared when passing by a trash can.

Although the wound hurt, she had to hurry up and tell the little girl that she had not broken her promise.

"On the day of the celebration, I have a stage I want to present. Since...we are all friends, then on the day of the performance, you have to come and see it!"

Xie Shuyan smiled brightly, making people want to protect her involuntarily.

She coquettishly hinted that she hoped to receive a bouquet of roses from a boy during halftime...

In order not to attract attention, Xu Zhiyan chose to enter from the background.

Xie Shuyan should also be waiting backstage. With her injuries, she probably won't be able to last her show.

She originally planned to meet the little girl, say a few words and then leave.

But before that, I need to deal with my tattered and bloody clothes first.

Xu Zhiyan sneaked to the clothing area and put on a long-sleeved white shirt that looked passable. The clothes here are all worn by actors, and the designs are inevitably gaudy. The piece on her hand has some medieval style, but that's not the point.

Fortunately, the actors were all waiting and there was no one backstage.

The boy leaned against the partition in the fitting room, his head feeling dizzy.

She rolled up her arms and tried to take off her clothes. The crack in her back hurt from the friction, and the wounds in her waist and abdomen also pulled, causing her to take a breath of air.

Xu Zhiyan suddenly remembered that this point should be the opening of the stage play.

Thinking of this, she actually had the time to laugh. It's a pity that Senior Lu's women's clothing is so beautiful that we can no longer see it.

After changing his clothes and washing his face, the boy regained his previous cool and rebellious look. The clothes fit quite well. If you look closely, you can see that there is even a hint of a runaway prince.

She put it in her pocket and walked around looking for people.

But I saw a teacher making a phone call in a hurry, "How are you, have you found anyone?... It's about to start, what are you doing now?"

Caught off guard, she looked around eagerly and made eye contact with Xu Zhiyan, who was also looking around.

The teacher suddenly stared at her without blinking an eye.

The young man was stunned, touched his nose, and found that the other party was looking at him.

She looked down at herself with some confusion: "Teacher, is there any problem?"

But she saw that the teacher gradually turned from anxious to happy. She immediately grabbed the boy by the collar and walked to the dressing room. She said to the busy service team, "Do you think this will work?"

"Where did you catch this handsome guy?" The makeup artist's eyes clearly lit up, and he started tinkering with her face without any explanation.

Someone else was busy trying to put on clothes for the young man. The young man already had very little strength, and he had to be wary of anyone accidentally touching her arm. Fortunately, everyone was in a hurry and no one noticed anything strange.

The person in charge of the script was still chattering in his ears: "I remember you. You have been watching in the audience during the previous rehearsal, so you should know the script. Don't worry if you forget your lines, there will be reminders in the earphones... There is nothing difficult in the first act, just go up Just kiss the princess awake..."

"Eh, no... wait!"

She was confused. Did anyone tell her what happened?
Until he was involuntarily pushed to the stage by a group of people...

Xu Zhiyan's eyes widened and he was going crazy inside. No, this is different from what he said!

Is there something wrong?

　Xu Zhiyan/Ji Qing: Laibo ancient prose output

　　Give him a little Chinese shock.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)