"Okay, okay, interesting, interesting." The seventh lady of the Song family, who was still being served by the servants, heard Luo Jisi's funny self-introduction, couldn't help but clapped her hands, and she felt instantly happy, and turned around and said: After breaking away from Luo Ji's embrace, the man who was breathing heavily asked, "By the way, your name is Shi Liang, right."
The calmness of the man who had been leading the army for more than a year prevented him from immediately answering the wealthy lady's abrupt question. Instead, he looked at the other party with wary eyes.
This girl is pretty good-looking, not short, and visually she is only one head taller than Luo Jisi, but she has a very high waistline, and a pair of dark red sarong trousers makes her legs look extra slender. , enough to compare with the woman with water still in her eyes.
Shi Liang hadn't spoken yet, but the silly woman in white robe beside him had already nodded quickly and consciously.
The woman in red frowned slightly after getting the answer, and said to herself again: "This name is very familiar, as if I have heard it somewhere before." As soon as he finished speaking, Songsi who was waiting at the side immediately came forward and whispered. Muttering.
After a while, the woman listened to the reminder from the servant, and said with a strange smile as if she suddenly realized: "Oh, you are the pretty boy from the Lin family in Shangyuan who wants to marry her at all costs?" As she said that, she glanced at Shi up and down with strange eyes. Liang's appearance and figure, "Look, he doesn't look very good."
"You are indeed barbaric!" Luo Jisi laughed loudly and mocked Shi Liang mercilessly.
The derogatory comment from his "brainless" teammate made Shi Liang's face turn red and pale. Before he could say anything, the woman in red was already waving to him: "Come on, tell me. How did you trick that girl Lin who never left home into being so obedient?"
The two women sang in harmony, making Shi Liang speechless with laughter. At the moment of embarrassment, "Meow--" Black Tiger's anxious cry came from the crowd, and occasionally someone exhaled softly under his breath.
There was a rush in the luggage department at home, so the man naturally stopped talking nonsense with the two troublesome people in front of him. He just pushed aside the servants gathered in front of him and dived in because he could watch the fun and get even more excited. Among the swarming crowd.
The topic person ran away as if fleeing. The seventh lady of the Song family probably had important matters to attend to, so she waved her hand towards the white-robed watcher who was already stunned in front of her and said: "This funny person Sister, please go along."
Luo Jisi, who was always slow to shoot, also had worry on his face at this time. Before the woman in red could finish speaking, she had already disappeared without a trace.
The seventh lady of the Song family chuckled and shook her head. He turned to the servant who was guarding him and said, "Song Si, please help the sister look after the car for a while, and tell them for me that we will talk to them in Shangyuan in a few days. "
After the woman in red finished speaking meaningfully, she got into her car and drove away.
On the other side, the commotion that just broke out on the roadside caused the dense crowd to become even more crowded, and the central area inside was even more crowded into a thick wall of flesh. Fortunately, Shi Liang had been in the army for many years. With his strong body, he could barely squeeze through the suffocating wall built by the onlookers.
Entering the central circle, there is quite a lot of space. The man stood still, but at a glance he saw that Luo Jisi's car had overturned. Someone had used a hard object to forcefully break the lock on a metal box, and a few bottles and cans were scattered around. The pieces were scattered all over the ground.
The enthusiastic man who was entrusted with taking care of the luggage was curled up on the ground, his waist and abdomen were blood red, and he was moaning weakly.
"Meow-" Ahu's voice came from not far away again. Shi Liang was a little embarrassed, but he still stopped at this moment.
It’s important to save people first! The man forced himself to calm down and ran to the big man to check with concern.
A buttery cut ran across the palm of the big man's belly, which was instinctively held up. The bright red blood was mixed with some greasy juice, and a little bit of it was still seeping out.
Shi Liang opened the big man's white fingers and carefully dug out the wound to inspect it carefully. Fortunately, the fat on this big brother's big belly was thick, so no internal organs were damaged.
Shi Liang, feeling a little relieved, turned over and pulled over the cardboard box lying not far from him. He was about to find a clean old clothes from his luggage, tear it and bandage it to stop the bleeding.
"Ahu is probably still chasing the murderer. You can go over there and leave it to me." Luo Jisi's voice came from behind.
The woman in white robe was trustworthy at the critical moment. She had already taken the old clothes from Shi Liang's hand while speaking, and casually took out a metal piece with fire crystals embedded in the end from her full and open clothes. He handed the handle to the man and said, "Just hold it for self-defense."
After explaining the matter, the solemn-looking woman leaned down and rummaged through her luggage to find two bottles that were still in good condition. After carefully confirming them, she mixed one of the milky-white powder with the other of black-gray powder. Mix the particles and carefully sprinkle them on the big man's wounds.
Seeing that Luo Ji had dealt with the wound quite deftly, the kind-hearted brother's distorted and painful face began to calm down. The man stopped being vague and strode forward, squeezing his way into the crowd of people onlookers, passing through a slightly opened gap, and searching for the direction of the black tiger cub's cry.
The Song family's traveling team had already gone far at this time, and the blocked roads were somewhat loose again.
Shi Liang searched for several more cat calls along the way and traced them to the back of a bungalow. He passed through another long and narrow alley and got close to the back wall of a house.
Years of observation experience in the military told Shi Liang that the person who injured the elder brother was probably just a petty thief who stole things.
The only thing that was strange was that the other boxes in the fully loaded car, including Shi Liang's own simple suitcase, were all knocked to the ground, but they were basically intact.
Only the metal lock box full of bottles and cans seemed to have been broken open by a hard object prepared in advance.
There was no stone used for knocking at the scene. This could only be the result of the little thief being prepared after seeing it.
Just as he was thinking about things, the sound of smashing came from not far away again, and Shi Liang couldn't help but speed up his pace.
At the end of the road, a thin man with sunken eyes was clutching a blood-stained dagger in his hand, his eyes fixed on the fat black cat in front of him, his murderous intent was very obvious.
The black cat chased him all the way. Its limbs were short and thick, but it was very flexible. It jumped up and down, and was always able to evade the pursuit of the man's vicious blood blade with great ease.
The man swung the blade several times, all in vain. He angrily picked up a few pieces of repair material from the corner, and threw them at the top of the wall where the cat beast was standing. The black cat jumped away quietly, but the stone used the force of the throw to jump over the wall and fall into the courtyard of the house.
"Tum! Tum!" It was the sound of two hits on wood.
"Who are you!" Someone in the house behind the wall soon heard the noise outside the backyard and yelled, "Damn it, you are seeking death for committing evil!" That voice seemed to have picked up the guy next to him. , walked to the back door angrily.
However, even though the old man inside screamed loudly, he just held the door open and didn't open it first. Taking a closer look, he suppressed the curse words that the old man had spoken.
Outside his yard, there was a bloodthirsty, skinny pervert, holding a blood-stained knife, chasing a black cat. 'A good man never suffers the loss of his eyes' was vividly and exquisitely demonstrated at this moment.
'After all, this pervert has a dick in his hand, so don't hurt yourself. 'The old man thought to himself, but he didn't dare to run out of the front door to report to the official. 'Killing a cat is not murder. If you put him in jail, you will be locked up for a few days at most. What if he comes out and targets my house? '
The old man stared at the movement in the back alley, not daring to say anything to stop him. He was also afraid that the man would climb over the wall and enter the house. In his inner conflict, he was also full of curiosity to watch the excitement. During his observation, he saw the black cat grinning. Quite the power of a tiger cub.
In the dark alley, the ball-like black shadows were like ghosts. In a few moves, not only could he easily avoid the perverted strangulation, but he could also take the time to scratch and scratch the shriveled man's sleeves several times.
The man in pain became more and more crazy, holding the dagger in his hand and waving it more and more wildly. The old man was secretly glad that he did not open the door recklessly and break into the battlefield. 'Although this pervert is as skinny as a stick, he has old arms and legs. If he is accidentally stabbed, he will lose more than he gains. '
The old man was looking at the excitement when he saw another burly man coming in. The black cat gave a friendly cry, ducked to the man's feet, and rubbed its fat head affectionately against the man's trouser leg.
Seeing the real owner coming, the old man was no longer afraid of offending the pervert by speaking out, and shouted: "Little brother! Stop that pervert quickly, he wants to kill your black cat!"
'Every wrong has its owner, every debt has its owner, whatever happens has nothing to do with me. 'The old man thought to himself.
While shouting, the skinny man danced the short blade in his hand very fast, and rushed towards the strong man. This is a dead end alley. Next door to the old man is a wealthy family who has made a fortune, so the tyrants took over the original corridor, so the road ends here.
The strong man who came here was quite capable. He stepped sideways to pass the swung dagger, and with one kick, he knocked the 'thin bamboo pole' to the ground.
'It turns out to be a waste! 'The old man thought to himself, picking up the pole that was already in his arms and about to go out. Even though he was almost sixty years old, he liked beating up a drowned dog the most.
Just when everything seemed to have settled, the skinny man who seemed to have been lying on the ground without a sound suddenly started to moan in pain while holding his stomach.
The wailing sound became louder and louder, and with the red light flashing in the thin man's eyes, his noodle-like body began to twitch continuously, and his muscles slowly became fuller. In less than a moment, the originally skinny thief had full muscles all over his body, his hair was disheveled, and his fiery red eyes were filled with bloodthirsty fanaticism.
"Mine slave!" The old man, whose door was half-open, screamed in fear, and immediately closed the wooden door of the backyard tightly.
