We Monsters Are Not Allowed to Be Single

. He is tall, he should be 1.9 meters tall, with broad shoulders, narrow waist, and long legs. Jiang Ran speeded up his pace and walked over for a short while, and the girls who came and went had to look at him more.

If it weren't for Ying Qiao to say that he was just a social animal with a monthly salary of 3,000, Jiang Ran would almost think he was the domineering president of any company with such a defiant attitude.

He trot over and stood still in front of Ying Qiao, a little embarrassed: "Have you been waiting for a long time?"

Seeing him appear, Ying Qiao, who had been a little impatient by passers-by, lightened his expression slightly, raised his left wrist and clicked on his watch: "Soon, I am coming early. Where are we going to talk?"

The two met today to discuss how the "fake couple" should operate.

But Jiang Ran was obviously not ready to get straight to the subject. He smiled and asked, "Have you had lunch?"

Ying Qiao hesitated for a moment, then shook his head: "No."

Jiang Ran said in a casual way: "Then let's find a place to eat and talk? How about hot pot? Do you have any taboos?"

hot pot? Ying Qiao couldn't help frowning at the thought of several pairs of chopsticks fishing for vegetables in a pot. But seeing Jiang Gan's look desperately wanting to eat, and thinking about his own idiots, Ying Qiao was still suppressed. Nodded blankly: "It's up to you."

The big deal he won't eat.

Seeing his agreement, Jiang Ran was really happy: "I know a very delicious hot pot restaurant, wait for me, I will buy a roast pig's feet and take you there."

Then Ying Qiao watched him happily rushing to the food stall in front of the mall. These stalls are made up of temporary tents. Pedestrians come and go from the tents, which is neither sanitary nor healthy. Watching Jiang Lan bought three roasted pig's knuckles, Ying Qiao's brows almost wrinkled.

Jiang Ran looked very happy. He carried two copies and handed the other to Ying Qiao: "Please eat."

Ying Qiao stared at it for a long time before reaching out to take it. Jiang Rian didn't notice his strangeness, and while leading the way, he took a bite of his pig's knuckles: "I said this restaurant must taste good."

Speaking of seeing Ying Qiao motionless, he urged him to taste it quickly.

As an extremely particular dragon, Ying Qiao has neither eaten at street stalls nor tried eating while walking on the street. He took a deep breath, tried to make a smile, and said, "I'll eat later."

Jiang Ran said "Oh", his attention was quickly distracted—

Smelling the scent in the bag, he wandered around in the bag with dissatisfaction: He wanted to eat too.

"I bought it for you, and I will eat it for you when there is no one."

Jiang Ran lowered his voice to appease his younger brother, he coaxed a few words in a low voice, and the moving Suan finally settled down.

The hot pot restaurant was at the end of the alley. Jiang Ran led Ying Qiao through the alley on the right side of the mall. Halfway through, he heard the sound of arguing for help from the opposite side. This alley is not as lively as the shopping mall, with only a few scattered passers-by watching.

Jiang Ran stopped to look, and saw that a young girl was being dragged and half hugged towards the car by a middle-aged man in a gray suit. Drive me."

The middle-aged woman who followed the two of them wiped her tears and cried: "Qianqian, don't bother with your parents. You ran out for so many days, and your dad and I haven't closed our eyes to look for you for several days, and you feel distressed. I love my parents, go back with us."

The middle-aged man said angrily: "What good is it for you to cry with her? If she is obedient, can steal the money from the family and run out?! This time she went home and sent her to live in school. The child became like this. You are used to it!"

The middle-aged men and women sang and made peace, one with a red face and the other with a white face. Seeing the girl struggling to call for help, the passerby hesitated.

There are also elderly people who persuaded: "If the child is young and ignorant, you adults should say that violence is not allowed."

There are also people who educate little girls: "It's not right to steal money from home, why don't you learn well at a young age?"

The girl’s face was full of tears, then she looked at the passers-by who was persuading her, crying and begging: "I really don’t know them, they are traffickers, please help me call the police."

The middle-aged man slapped her on the back heavily, and dragged her to the side of the car even harder. He looked very annoyed and said: "Call the police, how many times have you made the police? The police have said it, you again Reporting false police to disrupt official duties is to be detained and punished..."

Middle-aged men and women were originally dressed decently, and this straightforward appearance made passers-by who had given birth to hesitation hesitated again. After such hesitation for a short while, the girl was dragged to the side of the car, and the onlookers were dubious. He clung to the door and refused to get on the bus, so he could only cry for help in despair.

Just as the girl was about to be stuffed into the car, Jiang Ran quickly stuffed the shoulder bag and roasted pig's knuckles into Ying Qiao's arms, then rushed over and pulled the girl out of the car.

Perhaps it was unexpected that someone would make trouble. The middle-aged man's expression changed and he quickly reached out to pull the girl back: "Young man, this is our housework."

The girl was so frightened that Liushen Wuzhu saw that the middle-aged man was coming to pull her again, screaming and hiding behind Jiang Rian: "I don't know them!"

Jiang Ran grabbed the middle-aged man's arm, and with the other hand he took out his cell phone and dialed 110: "Is it a housework? It will be clear when the police arrive."

The middle-aged man didn't expect that he was so strong. After earning a bit without earning any effort, he said in a shameless expression: "Young man, there is a misunderstanding in this, you let go first, let's make it clear."

When the middle-aged woman who had been crying saw this, she knelt down and cried to the girl who was hiding behind Jiang Rian: "Qianqian, stop making trouble, go back with your parents, and keep on doing this, parents I really want to live without any face."

Probably the middle-aged woman cried too miserably, and passers-by turned towards her unconsciously.

Some people even persuaded Jiang Ran to say, "This is someone's housework, so don't mix it up. When the police arrive, you will be the one who is embarrassed."

"Yes, these parents are also perpetrating evil, why did they give birth to such a child..."

Jiang Ran was unmoved, and only said to the onlookers: "It doesn't matter if I made a mistake, but if these two people are really traffickers and let them take people away, it will kill the little girl. Human life is a matter of life, or It's better to find out when the police arrive."

His tone was firm, and passers-by who had believed in the couple also wavered. Some people even surrounded the couple spontaneously and echoed: "That's right, there is a guard booth on the other side of the mall, and someone is calling for someone."

The two waves were in a stalemate, and they heard someone say loudly: "The police are here!"

Everyone subconsciously followed the sound, seeing that the middle-aged man and woman were wrong, they took the opportunity to rush into the car and drove away. They drove forward without hesitation, and the crowd did not dare to stop them. Seeing the two men rushing out, they heard the car tires suddenly make a few bursts, and the four tires burst all at once.

This scene was so shocking that everyone was stunned for a while. However, the policemen who rushed forward rushed forward in a daze, and escorted the middle-aged man and woman from the car.

The onlookers who originally believed in the middle-aged men and women's rhetoric also reacted now that the couple turned out to be human traffickers! Otherwise, what are they running? The angry passerby kicked the trafficker viciously while the police were not paying attention.

Some people gasped in disbelief: "Now that there is such a courageous trafficker, would you dare to **** someone in the street?!"

Others praised Jiang Rian: "Fortunately, this young man is clever and stopped people, otherwise this girl will be miserable."

"Yeah, these human traffickers are really sullen, and they can't die."

There was a lot of discussion. The girl who was taken captive in the street was already sitting on the ground and crying into tears. Jiang Ran helped her up and comforted her: "It's all right now. The police are here. Don't be afraid."

This little girl is just sixteen or seventeen, and she should still be a student. I finally calmed down when I saw the police. While choking, he took out his mobile phone from his bag to call his parents.

The incident of human traffickers kidnapping people in the street was too bad, and the police quickly escorted the people back to the police station. The girl’s parents rushed to the police station soon after receiving the call and followed the police to the police station. And Jiang Ran, as an eyewitness who acted bravely, had to follow along to make a transcript.

The crowd of onlookers was gradually evacuated, Jiang Ran walked towards Ying Qiao, scratched his face and said, "Thank you just now. But the hot pot is probably not enough. You have to go to the police station first."

—If Ying Qiao happened to be standing on the side of the road where the car was passing by, and he reacted quickly and quietly burst the tires with a spell, the two traffickers might have drove off.

Ying Qiao didn't answer him, but looked at him inquisitively: "Are you always so helpful?"

Jiang Ran didn't understand what he meant for a while, and he was a little puzzled: "Isn't it a traditional human virtue to be helpful and brave? Of course you can help if you see it."

The corners of Ying Qiao's mouth collapsed into a straight line. Although he didn't refute him, he thought that it was a human virtue. What was it about the monster race?

Jiang Ran is probably one of the few demons he has seen who has completely integrated himself into human society. He suddenly smiled slightly: "You are like me... an old friend, very similar."

"Old friend? Your friend?"

Ying Qiao smiled: "Should be considered an elder, right? He also liked to help Human Race during his lifetime."

Jiang Ran was taken aback: "Sorry, I don't know..."

Ying Qiao waved his hand and said indifferently, "Don't be sorry, he has been dead for a long time, and I am not sad anymore."

It's just that when I suddenly saw another monster that looked so similar to him, I felt a little touched for a while.