Pet King

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Wang Qian and Li Kun were in a hurry like dogs of a bereavement, as if they were missing fish, almost crawling and escaping from Binhai University. They were almost frightened by the sturdy auntie aunts, and they were panting against the university wall in shock.

"Big ... brother, which passing deity saved us just now?" Li Kun asked on his knees, out of breath.

"I don't know, you ask me who I want to go to?" Wang Qian shook his head. "But anyway, I've picked up a life, and I can't tell the Master when this matter returns."

"I know." Li Kun nodded. If the Master knew that they were so shameful, they would definitely belittle them.

Wang Gan counted the cards in his hand, "I have more than 300 cards. How many do you have?"

"More than 200," Li Kun replied with an impression. "It would be better to go elsewhere to post."

Grunt!

Wang Gan rubbed his stomach. "It's okay not to run. This run is also hungry. Are you hungry?"

"I'm also hungry. Why don't we go to a nearby night market to buy something to eat?" Li Kun was not actually hungry, but felt that he needed something to eat.

The catering business near the school is always prosperous. There is an alley near Binhai University. At night, someone will bring a car to sell snacks here. Hygienic and unhygienic aside, the key is cheap.

When Wang Qian and Li Kun opened their dormitory collectively, anyone who dragged their feet in the game would be punished to come to the night market to buy supper for the whole dormitory. The two of them did not come a lot and were familiar with the night market.

It may be that there are fewer students on vacation, or it may be relatively late. Today's night market is much more deserted than usual, and many stall owners have collected stalls in advance. There are only a few cars in the alley where the night market is located. Under the bright LED headlights, some college students who are still stranded in the school during the holidays are eating hot midnight snacks.

When Wang Qian and Li Kun came here, they were much more relaxed. Regardless of the inquiries of others, they posted cards on the walls and telephone poles.

When I walked to a stall selling spicy food, the spicy flavor and hot air rushed out. The two of them couldn't move, and sat down beside the booth, choosing their favorite vegetables and meat.

The stall owners skillfully scooped the ingredients they selected from the bamboo sticks and cooked them in the rolling red soup. The various ingredients fluctuated in the soup, and they drooled when they looked at them.

After a while, the scallops were cooked and the stall owner gave each of them a sea bowl, green vegetables, pink crab sticks and sausages, white quail eggs and fish balls, yellow frozen tofu, and translucent vermicelli. The soup makes your index finger move.

The two of them said nothing, opened the disposable chopsticks, stirred in the bowl a few times, let the heat dissipate, and picked up a chopsticks full of noodles before sending them.

Suddenly, there was a roar of motorcycles not far away. Then a sharp female voice called, "Catch that bag thief!"

Wang Qian and Li Kun were frightened, and subconsciously thought that the auntie was chasing after him, and the noodles that quickly entered the mouth fell back into the bowl, and the splashed soup almost stained the clothes.

They looked back, and a black motorcycle screamed and galloped. There were two black knights, black leather pants and black helmets on the car, almost perfectly integrated into the night. Among them, the knight sitting on the back seat was carrying a strap of a designer bag, and was looking for the belongings in the bag.

As ordinary people, Wang Qian and Li Kun did not respond at all. The speed of the motorcycle was too fast, and they did not allow them enough reaction time. They just allowed the sight to follow the motorcycle mechanically. Besides, what can they do even if they react?

Just at the time of this sparkling fire, a short rod-shaped object flew from the sky at an extremely fast speed, broke in from the edge of their field of vision, and accurately inserted into the front spokes of the motorcycle.

Wang Qian and Li Kun were closest to each other. Only they saw this short stick that didn't know where to fly from, and a surprised thought flashed in their hearts-is this a coincidence? Otherwise, who can grasp the speed of the motorcycle so accurately and insert the short stick into the spokes of the front wheel without bias?

The two motorcyclists only felt that the front wheels were suddenly locked, but the rear wheels were still rushing forward. As a result, the entire motorcycle turned over like a slow motion movie, rubbing a series of yellow sparks on the road, and finally The ground slammed into a telephone pole, and they also screamed and screamed and smashed a horse and turned it over to Wang Qian and Li Kun.

Wang Qian and Li Kun, holding chopsticks in one hand and the bowl in one hand, were shocked at the sudden unexpected situation.

Few stall owners were all silent. They stopped looking at the work and looked at it as if it were lively, but no one wanted to worry about it. They stand here every day and don't want to cause trouble.

Most of the diners were students, and most of them were girls. They approached quietly and then withdrew, and when they were far away, they picked up their phones to report the alarm. There were a few boys who wanted to come forward, but were caught by their girlfriends—the two Motorcyclists didn't look good, they were afraid that their boyfriend would be in danger ~ www.readwn.com ~ It was not worth it.

The two motorcyclists stood up rubbing their lower backs, and their elbows and knees were all wearing thick protective gear, otherwise they would certainly not be hurt.

How to do?

Wang Qian and Li Kun gave each other a wink, hoping that the other party could get an idea.

Theoretically, they want to see the cause of volunteerism, but they ca n’t help but be afraid. They are worried that these two motor knights are carrying things like control knives. It ’s not worth losing their lives for the sake of doing justice. Door, as well as a great Xiuxian career are waiting for them.

The girl who was robbed of the bag chased from a distance and called out, "Who can help? Stop them!"

The two motorcyclists helped each other to pick up the brand-name bag from the ground, disdain the victim, and passed by in front of Wang Qian and Li Kun, trying to help the motorcycle to escape the scene.

Wang Qian and Li Kun still haven't decided what to do. They attribute the reason to choice difficulties, but who has already made the decision for them.

Another two short stick-shaped objects flew silently, ephemeral as if in the field of vision.

puff!

puff!

The short stick-like objects accurately poke the nests of the two motor knights. With a whine, they kneel on one leg in unison, rubbing their dens and grinning, and seeing their painful expressions across the helmet.

Two short stick-shaped objects fell to the ground from their nests, and Wang Qian Li Kun and them both could see clearly. They were two short branches, and the fractures could be perfectly joined together. The branches were halted by two and then thrown separately.

Who did Nima do this?

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