After a group of people got into the car, they did not move toward the seats. Instead, they stood there and looked at Anxi and the little red-haired boy in the back seat.
One of the men in leather clothes showed them an unabashed sinister smile.
Anxi couldn't even pretend not to see it.
She reached into her coat pocket without leaving a trace and held the correction fluid in her pocket.
"Miss, are you alone?" She looked at the man in leather clothes walking towards her and asked in a casual and vulgar tone.
"It can't be a ghost."
An Qian glanced at him and started talking nonsense.
After hearing this answer, the man in leather clothes leaned back and held his stomach, laughing wildly a few times.
The three people around him also laughed, their laughter full of disdain and sarcasm, as if Anxi was just a mouse being played with in their hands.
"Okay! You're quite interesting!"
After laughing, the man in leather clothes took out a lighter from his trouser pocket. He put the lighter against Anxi's face, his eyes changed to a fierce look, and he threatened:
"Then I'll give you a discount. If you hand over the props and ghost coins you have, I'll spare your life!"
The silver windproof lighter can start a fire as soon as the lid is opened.
Anxi glanced at the lighter placed next to her face, but said nothing and her expression did not change.
The little red-haired man sitting in the back reacted violently. He covered his head and tried to shrink himself as small as possible, but several people behind the man in leather had already stood around his seat and surrounded him.
"You are a newcomer. I won't embarrass you. Just bring out a prop."
The man in leather had a ferocious face and a lewd smile, and kept waving a silver lighter in front of An Qian.
"Ah!!" The red-haired man in the back seat of the car suddenly screamed.
There was a knife stuck in his left arm. Standing next to him was a bald man. When he whistled, the knife was pulled out of the red-haired left arm and flew back into his hand.
"Don't waste time! Hand over the props quickly!" the bald man threatened.
"Uh..." The biting pain confused Hong Mao's mind. His face suddenly turned pale, and his lips trembled, unable to speak a complete sentence.
"If you don't eat the toast, you will be punished with alcohol!"
The red-haired man didn't answer, and the bald man became furious and whistled again.
The knife flew straight towards Hongmao and pierced Hongmao's shoulder again, this time it penetrated deeper and stirred in the flesh of the shoulder.
"ah!!!!!"
The red-haired man's cry was even more shrill. He shouted heartbreakingly, while the bald man next to him kept whistling and stabbed him with a flying knife.
"I'll give it to you!!!" Hong Mao shouted as soon as the knife was pulled out.
Trembling, he took off his bracelet and handed it to the bald man opposite. The bald man snatched it into his hand without saying a word and held it up in front of his eyes for a look.
"What's the effect? Tell me quickly!"
The bald man pressed the knife against the red-haired temple.
Hongmao was still in severe pain. His lips were pale and he said tremblingly: "But, it can be enlarged or reduced... used to tie things up..."
"What rubbish props!"
After hearing this, the bald man spat disdainfully and put the bracelet into his pocket.
Probably out of frustration, the bald man stretched out his hand and slapped Hong Mao on the head several times. Hong Mao did not dare to resist, so he could only apologize cowardly and quietly, begging the bald man to let him go.
The other two women burst into laughter when they saw this scene. Their laughter was so sharp that it hurt people's ears.
The man in leather coat heard the laughter and glanced at the scene in the back seat of the car. Then he turned and continued to stare at Anxi. He tapped the lighter shell with his thumb and threatened Anxi:
"If you don't hand it over, your face will be burned to char, or do you want to try being stabbed with a knife? Hahahahahaha!"
The leather-clad man laughed wildly, feeling that Anxi could no longer escape from his grasp, and taunted her wantonly.
"Okay, I'll give it to you, but don't hurt me."
Anxi lowered her head, and the hair hanging down on both sides covered her face. Her expression could not be seen clearly, but her tone of voice sounded frightened.
The leather-clad man stretched out his hand to An Qian without thinking. An Qian held the correction fluid horizontally and slowly stretched it towards the leather-clad man. The moment it touched his palm, she turned her wrist and the correction fluid hit the leather-clad man's palm. .
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The words fell.
The leather-clad man immediately knelt on the ground with a pop.
He looked at Anxi in disbelief with his eyes wide open. He didn't understand what Anxi had done to him, but he couldn't use any strength now. It was as if he had returned to the time when he was a newborn baby, even on the ground. I don't even have the strength to crawl.
Several people in the back seat heard the sound of the leather-clad man kneeling down, and all turned their heads to look over.
An Qian had quick eyesight and quick hands. She took out the bone nail, knelt down half behind the leather-clad man, put the bone nail against his neck, and shouted to the person opposite: "Don't move! Otherwise I will kill him!"
The remaining three people in the back seat of the car looked at each other a few times after hearing Anxi's words. The bald man turned around first and wanted to walk in Anxi's direction.
"I told you not to move!"
When An Qian saw the bald man trying to move, she immediately pierced the leather-clad man's skin with the tip of the bone nail, and dazzling blood flowed down his neck.
The man in leather clothes felt the sting, and he panicked, shouting at the bald man opposite: "Damn it! I told you not to move! If I die, you won't be able to get any of the props I hid. !”
The bald man didn't expect that An Qian would actually take action. He froze and stopped moving forward. But his anger increased instead of decreasing, his face turned red from suppressing it, and veins appeared on his forehead.
It was a great shame and humiliation for him that a mere woman dared to threaten him.
The bald man held in his anger and stood there for a while, then exhaled a long breath and said sternly to An Qian: "You dare to kill someone? Aren't you afraid of being arrested and jailed?"
After hearing this, An Qian responded with disdain: "You all dare to directly hurt people and rob them, why don't I dare to kill people? Why should we talk about the law when we are here? Get out of the way!"
“…”
The bald man was speechless. He originally thought Anxi was a newcomer and wanted to use the laws of the old world to scare Anxi, but he didn't expect Anxi not to be fooled at all.
The bald man lowered his head and calculated how far Anxi was from him. The flying range of the knife was within two meters. Anxi and the others were now more than two meters away from him, and the knife could not kill them with one blow.
However, he could wait until Anxi got out of the car before attacking her.
The bus stipulates that you must get off the bus through the back door, otherwise you cannot get out. When that time comes, he will use a knife to chop off Anxi's flesh piece by piece!
The bald man stared at An Qian with vicious eyes.
At this moment, the radio in the car happened to ring.
"We've arrived at the Wumeng Community station. If you want to get off, please go to the back door. The front door can only get you up and down."
