Living With the School Flower: The Master of Flirtation

   "I...Xiaojie, I seem to have bumped into someone?" Ling Xuejiu's face turned pale with fright, and he stuttered. Although the other party is crossing the highway on the highway, even if he is hit, it will only lose some money. Coupled with his grandfather's relationship, he will be fine, but this chick is a typical knife-mouthed tofu-hearted, kind-hearted. Yes, if she really wants to kill someone, she will definitely feel guilty for the rest of her life.

   "Ah, Xue Ji, are you telling the truth?" Li Mengjie was taken aback.

   "Go down and have a look!" Ling Xuejiu hurriedly opened the door and walked down, while Li Mengjie got off the other side.

The two little girls walked to the front of the car and looked at it. Sure enough, there was a man lying in front of the car. Since he was facing down, he couldn't see what he looked like, but judging from the tattered clothes on his body, it should be is a beggar.

   looked at each other, Ling Xuejiu's face was paler, and he was so nervous that he said in fear, "Xiaojie, touch him to see if he can still move."

   "Ah, I, I'm afraid. Xueji, you should touch him." Li Mengjie took two steps back in fear.

   After all, the person hit him by himself, but Ling Xuejiu had no choice but to squat down and push the opponent's shoulder twice with his hand, "Hey, are you alright?" But he didn't move.

   "Xueji, I think it's better to call the police." Li Mengjie said.

"Okay... okay." Ling Xuejiu took out his mobile phone and was about to make a call when suddenly the beggar turned around and pointed at Ling Xuejiu with a high imitation Glock 17, his dirty looking face , showing a wicked smile, and said, "Miss Ling, bring your mobile phone." As he spoke, he had already climbed up from the ground.

   "Ah..." Li Mengjie cried out in fear, "Who are you?"

The man glanced at Li Mengjie, his eyes lit up in a trance, and he said in his heart, 'We can't move the surnamed Ling, but this little girl is very punctual...' Just as he was about to speak, Ling Xuejiu suddenly split his legs and hit the man on the wrist. The pistol landed, followed by a chain of hind legs, hitting the opponent's chest with one kick, kicking the fake beggar upside down two or three meters, and fell heavily to the ground, howling.

   took a look at Li Mengjie, whose face was full of panic, Ling Xuejiu said, "Xiaojie, what are you still doing, hurry up and get in the car!"

"It's too late!" Suddenly, four more people rushed up from both sides of the Porsche, with a pistol in their hands, pointing at Ling Xuejie and Li Mengjie, and one of them, a flat-headed man with two gold teeth, said: "It is rumored that Ling Da Miss is a master of judo dan dan level. When I saw you today, she is really good at it. But now we have guns in our hands, I advise you to follow us obediently."

  Ling Xuejiu glanced back at the flat-headed man. Although she was very nervous, she had to bite the bullet and pretend to be calm, and immediately said, "Who are you? How do you know my surname is Ling?"

"Haha." The flat-headed man laughed and said, "I'm just a little bastard. I don't need to say my name. As for your grandfather Ling Tian, ​​of course I'm afraid, but I don't need to be too concerned if someone else takes care of him. Don't worry. Okay, stop talking nonsense and come with us." With a wave of his hand, two of his subordinates ran over immediately, pointed guns at Ling Xuejie and Li Mengjie, and said with a gloomy face, "Let's go! "

   "Xuejie!" Li Mengjie gave Ling Xuejie a frightened look.