Although the principal deliberately blocked the news, Qi Yue's incident spread throughout the campus at an incredible speed.
What made Sang Luo even more satisfied was that, perhaps stimulated by this incident, Su Wanyue's small group did not come to cause trouble all afternoon.
Soon it was time for school to end, and Sang Luo slowly packed his things and prepared to go back.
But after a while, a dark shadow was cast on her table.
Sang Luo raised his eyelids and said in a cold voice, "Is something wrong?"
She had a good memory, and standing in front of her was the strong man she had caught moving the table that morning.
Qian Fei hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth and said, "You, don't leave after school."
Sang Luo stopped packing his backpack and said "Oh" in a frivolous tone: "Threaten me?"
"No, no, no," Qian Fei's hand almost danced into an afterimage, "I overheard the conversation between Xu Menglu and the others. They, they found a lot of gangsters and said they were going to block you after school."
Xu Menglu is also a member of the bathroom team. Unlike her name, she is ruthless and has a fierce personality. She hangs out with a bunch of gangsters outside the school. It is said that she has degenerated to the point where even her parents can't control her.
But they didn't care and had already arranged their daughter's escape route. When it comes to the adult college entrance examination, you can just send a university diploma from abroad.
Thinking of this, Sang Luo sneered secretly: They are just a group of rebellious girls. It seems that they usually have too few homework assignments.
Sang Luo zipped up his backpack, stood up and walked away.
Qian Fei pulled her back suddenly: "You don't want your life. They are connected to several gangs."
Sang Luo said nothing, and lowered his gaze to glance at the hand holding his sleeve.
Qian Fei felt as if he had been burned and quickly apologized and let go.
"Thank you." Sang Luo didn't bother with this issue. They were just a bunch of gangsters and not worth her brain.
But before leaving, she stopped again, turned around and looked over: "Is there a happy event at your home recently?"
The topic suddenly turned to himself, and Qian Fei was caught off guard.
But when I think about it, it seems that my mother and her brother are going to hold a wedding next week this morning...
Qian Fei's eyes widened: "That's right, that's right, how did you know?"
He has a dark face, bad luck and red light in his destiny. Recently, there have been many happy events and good and bad fortunes, which are probably related to this marriage. It seems that it is not a very smooth marriage.
Sang Luo didn't want to talk to him anymore, so he simply said: "Tell your mother to change her date, it's unlucky."
Qian Fei froze on the spot, scratched his head, not knowing what to say.
He has accepted pure Marxist thought since he was a child and is a typical materialist. For example, all those who came to tell fortunes by pinching fingers were dismissed by him as scams.
But today, his sense of Sang Luo was different. He didn't feel that the other party was teasing him.
After saying this, Sang Luo had no intention of convincing the other party, but just wanted to repay this person for his kindness.
At that time, the sky had turned dark, and there were only a few students eating together at the school gate.
As soon as she took a step outside the school gate, her phone rang.
"Miss Sang," the driver's embarrassed voice came over there, "Miss Wanyue, she suddenly became dizzy and fainted. We are in the hospital now. Please wait a moment and I will contact the housekeeper to send a new car to pick you up."
Su Wanyue is in coma. Isn't this just a coincidence?
Sang Luo laughed: "I'm also worried about my sister's health. Please tell her that if you have nightmares at night, you can come to me."
"this……"
Sang Luo understood the conspiracy clearly and had no intention of embarrassing the driver. He answered twice and then hung up.
Since it was Su Wanyue who set the trap, wouldn't she let down this good sister's kindness by not coming?
Along the way, Sang Luo could clearly feel someone quietly following behind him, and judging from the sound of footsteps, it was obvious that there was more than one person.
Her steps didn't stop, and she didn't mean to look back. Instead, she walked unhurriedly to a remote place.
The few gangsters were gearing up, thinking about the bonus given by the sponsor this time, their faces almost turned into smiles.
"You must be more careful this time, and you can't make any mistakes!"
"No, she's just a woman as thin as a stick. What's there to be afraid of?"
"Looking at it from this angle, this girl has a pretty good figure."
"Brother Qiang, can you make us brothers feel happy when the time comes? Hehehe~"
As soon as he said this, he was slapped by Xu Qiang: "Our purpose is only to teach people a lesson and take pictures, and don't even think about anything else."
They have seen this kind of drama of wealthy families fighting for power, and they cannot touch people with these statuses. At this point, making a desperate move for money is a tightrope walk, and you must not leave any evidence on your body that concerns you!
The little brother was beaten and lowered his head angrily, with a trace of malice flashing in his eyes.
"The boss is in trouble!" A younger brother shouted anxiously, "The woman is missing."
"What?" Could it be that the girl noticed it?
Xu Qiang felt like his heart, liver, and lungs were about to fly out.
If this matter is found out, he can't afford to pay for it even if he has ten lives.
"Search separately. She can't run far." There is only one chance. It will be difficult to catch the next time the prey is alert.
Several boys were divided into three waves and investigated in three directions. When Xu Qiang led the boys into an alley, they saw a little girl holding a schoolbag hiding next to the trash can, looking very scared.
Xu Qiang breathed a sigh of relief and walked over with a greasy smile.
"Little girl, you are alone at night."
Sang Luo glanced back and said "tsk": there are not many people there.
However, the look in Xu Qiang's eyes was filled with fear.
He shook the phone in his hand: "Sister, to give my brother some face, how about we go out for a drink or two?"
Different from the struggle and begging for mercy they imagined, the little girl in front of them did not retreat but moved forward, walking in front of Xu Qiang in a few steps.
"Are you their boss?"
Xu Qiang was frightened by this unconventional behavior, and soon the smile on his face disappeared.
He was provoked by a little girl, what a shame and humiliation!
He crossed his arms and looked arrogant: "So what?"
Sang Luo smiled, but the smile didn't reach his eyes. Yin Hong's lips opened slightly, and one word came out coldly: "Get out."
Although this sentence was not loud, it shocked everyone present.
The boys looked at each other for a while, then laughed while holding their bellies.
"You are overestimating your own abilities!" Xu Qiang stopped smiling and his expression became extremely fierce, "I hate people scolding me most in my life."
He waved his hand behind him and showed a bad expression: "Come on, teach this little bitch who knows nothing about heaven and earth."
"But boss..." The younger brother was still a little hesitant.
"What are you afraid of? There is no surveillance in this place, so you won't be held responsible if something goes wrong."
Sang Luo tapped his legs twice with his fingers, and showed the same satisfied expression as Xu Qiang.
There is no monitoring, which is great.
Several younger brothers swarmed up and surrounded Sang Luo tightly.
"Master, do you need me to scare them?" The red-clothed ghost was eager to try behind Sang Luo.
She had been robbed of her limelight in the morning, and now was the time to be unhappy.
Sang Luo said, "No, I have a way."
Wouldn't it be too easy for these people to be scared away by the female ghost?
Seeing a gangster reaching out and approaching, Sang Luo raised her hand slightly, and a small bottle appeared in her hand. With a gentle press, the dust sprayed from the bottle inadvertently stuck to the group of people surrounding it.
The little gangster ducked reflexively, thinking that the other party was using the well-known anti-wolf spray on the Internet, but he didn't expect that it had no smell at all.
He sneered: "Little sister, did you take it as toner by mistake?"
Sang Luo didn't waste any time talking to him, he stretched out his foot and kicked directly to his lifeline.
The little gangster's face turned pale, and cold sweat continued to pour down like a waterfall.
The people next to him hissed one after another. Although they didn't feel the same way, they couldn't help but feel a pain in their lower bodies.
After this experience, no one dared to underestimate this thin woman anymore. Xu Qiang even moved his wrist: "Let's go together."
One kick after another, an elbow strike, and then a back drop.
With a crackle, the "bodies" were quickly scattered all over the floor.
"Bullfrog Bullfrog." Amid the two applauding exclamations, Sang Luo ended this gorgeous fighting performance neatly.
Several gangsters helped each other stand up, their legs trembling.
"You - you wait for me -"
Sang Luo took a step forward: "Want to play again?"
"No, we-" Several people had frightened faces and almost ran away.
However, the next second, a cluster of flashlight lights shone over, and a scolding voice came: "I've called the police, and you are not allowed to leave."
It's an extremely familiar voice.
Sang Luo covered her eyes silently. How come she didn't realize that besides being a bastard, this man was also a hot-blooded young man from the market.
Huo Ziliang ran over quickly and was about to say "Don't be afraid" when he met Sang Luo's indifferent eyes.
The words stopped suddenly jpg.
When the conversation changed, Huo Ziliang asked with a smile on his face, "What a coincidence."
Sang Luo nodded, noncommittal.
If Huo Ziliang hadn't come to cause trouble, she would have had other good things to do.
His eyes dropped and fell on the gangsters who were hugging each other for warmth. Sang Luo felt a little pity in his heart.
The gangsters suddenly felt a chill all over their bodies. For some reason, they felt like they were surviving a disaster.
Huo Ziliang was a little confused: Isn't this rhythm wrong?
The girl's clothes in front of her were not torn, and even her hair was not messed up. However, the gangsters on the side were more miserable than the last, and they all looked more like victims.
Is it possible to say...?
Huo Ziliang couldn't help but shudder when he thought of a possibility.
At this time, Sang Luo's eyes passed through Huo Ziliang and slowly fell on the person behind him. She thought about it, and after a moment, a strange look appeared on her face.
After not seeing each other for a few days, this man's luck has become even more turbid. He has done so many heinous things.
Huo Ziliang's eyes wandered over the two of them and he sighed secretly.
He knew it!
Seeing the two people looking at each other, Huo Ziliang inexplicably felt that he was the brightest one in the crowd. He was a little embarrassed and just wanted to dig out a coffin and bury himself in it.
He was wrong, he shouldn't be here.
