Don't Call Me A Devil

Yeyue has been standing under the electric pole opposite the Anning Laundry House in District 69 for three hours.

While waiting, he looked at the Anning Laundry House and the intersection from time to time, and wiped away his tears and sniffed his nose from time to time.

It's not that Yeyue wants to cry, but the main reason is that the spray is too strong, she hasn't recovered yet, her eyes are burning.

However, this scene, in the eyes of the neighbors, is quite different.

Such a beautiful big beauty stood waiting under the street lamp for three hours, crying while waiting, her eyes were still red, that should be enough to explain the problem, okay?

Immediately, many neighbors came to comfort me.

"Little girl~ I'm holding back my tears, can you tell me what you can't get through?"

"Hey ~ don't be sorry, the aunt is here, girl, are you trapped by love?"

(◞ꆤꇴꆤ) "Abortion? Break up? Did you meet a scumbag? Or is it that the mistress and the original partner have a big fight? Just say it~"

At this time, several aunts gathered around, the fire of gossip burning in their eyes, and some even took out their pony pouches and sat on the side, ready to eat melons.

Yeyue was dumbfounded, what is this all about? So he sniffled:

(๑థ～థ) "No... ma'am, do you know when Ren Jie usually comes back? I'm waiting for him..."

As soon as this was mentioned, the eyes of the aunts suddenly lit up. Could it be that this girl and Xiaojie...

tsk tsk ~

"Xiaojie? He usually doesn't come back until two or three o'clock at night, and goes out again before dawn in the morning. This kid is really nice. Neighbors have big and small affairs, and they usually ask this kid for help..."

"It's like fixing an air conditioner, finding a cat or a dog, connecting the sewer pipes, moving decoration materials, and tutoring the children, there's nothing he can't do..."

"It's just this child's life is hard, who let the family get involved in this matter? Hey~ Miss...you and Xiaojie can't..."

Yeyue coughed twice, and wiped her nose embarrassedly:

"Ma'am...it's not what you think, the matter between me and Ren Jie, we will take care of it ourselves..."

The aunt suddenly got excited: "Let me tell you girl, it's rare to see such a good boy as Xiaojie these days. If you catch him, don't let him go..."

"If this kid has something to do to you, tell the aunt, and the aunt will beat him up for you!"

Yeyue's expression is extremely weird, Ren Jie? Good boy?

Putting laxatives on the pigeons, blowing up the bathroom, this is nowhere to be hooked with a good boy, right?

"Ma'am... really not..."

Before Yeyue finished speaking, she heard the sound of sudden brakes coming from the street.

Immediately Wuyang Wuyang's people got out of the car, holding steel pipes, paint, baseball bats, and even a few genetic fighters in their hands.

And the rich man, who was covered in bandages and in a plaster cast, was suddenly carried over by the younger brothers on a stretcher.

"I said, Brother Ma, leave this matter to the little ones, and you still have to come here in person?"

The rich man stared: "What do you know about riding a horse? Give it to me, smash that Anning laundry for me, and splash paint!"

"The mother and daughter don't even think about it. I want that kid to know that he messed with the wrong person. I'll see if he dares to be crazy!"

A group of people rushed towards the An Ning laundry room in a hurry.

The aunts suddenly changed their expressions: "Hey~ here comes the trouble, Xiaojie shouldn't be impulsive in the morning, the people of Shanhe Group are not easy to mess with?"

An Ning heard the commotion outside and hurried downstairs, while Tao Yaoyao was also watching nervously upstairs.

The aunt quickly made a move: "An Ning, call the police quickly, or it will be too late..."

An Ning was full of worry, and hurriedly took out her mobile phone, about to call the police.

However, Ye Yue's brows were deeply frowned at this moment, and she looked at the thugs who rushed over with a cold face.

"Auntie...don't call the police, I'm here, I'm the police!"

An Ning was startled: "You are..."

Yeyue didn't look back, and went straight to the gang of thugs:

"I'm Xiaojie's friend, don't worry, Auntie, I can handle it!"

The rich man looked at Yeyue and became even more excited.

Where did the fierce sister come from? Is my sister here for nothing tonight?

"Go! Whoever dares to stand up for him, take it together!"

Yeyue squinted her eyes, her eyes were as scarlet as a blood moon, snapped her fingers, and all the genetic fighters fell to the ground, bursts of blood mist exploded from their bodies.

The blood mist condensed into blood thorns, and with Yeyue's wave, they all hovered in front of the necks of the thugs.

"Who do you want to take down?"

"If you dare to move again, you will all die!"

The faces of those genetic warriors turned pale, and they all looked at Yeyue in horror.

What kind of genetic warrior is this woman?

At this moment, both An Ning and Da Niang's eyes widened, this girl is so powerful.

She and Xiaojie are really friends here?

The rich man's face also turned pale, did he kick the iron plate? Does the poor boy still have this relationship?

"You... Where are you from? Have you heard of Shanhe Group? You'd better..."

Yeyue narrowed her eyes: "Where am I from?"

"Captain of the third team of Zhenmensi, where do you think I am from?"

After speaking, he showed his ID directly.

The rich man's head buzzed, and he broke out in a cold sweat.

Town Magic Division?

No matter how awesome your own family's power is, you don't dare to wrestle with the official organization? Especially the Zhenmagic Division with great authority?

That kid still has something to do with the people from the Town Magic Division?

Yeyue's face turned completely cold: "The residential area openly gathers people to fight, fight with weapons, and try to destroy citizens' property. Gene warriors are still involved?"

"You all want to go to the Public Security Department to eat in prison, don't you?"

The rich man trembled and said:

=͟͟͞͞(꒪﹏꒪ ‧̣̥̇) "No... no, how can we, we are... here to renovate and paint old residential buildings and shops!"

"You still have bats, steel pipes, and knives?"

(⌒ㅂ⌒;)୨ "Aha... ahaha, no no no no, this is... brought for the purpose of picking up garbage, removing weeds, and purifying the environment of the community. The reason why I came here in the middle of the night was because I was afraid of disturbing the residents. Normal business, rest..."

Yeyue said with a cold face: "Do you think I'm blind? In broad daylight, open up the world, and despise the laws of Great Xia, what else can't you do?"

At this moment, Ren Jie walked over from behind the thugs with a dark face, and gave the rich man a cold look.

She stepped forward and kicked his stretcher over, stepped on his face and walked over.

The rich man trembled in pain, and he didn't dare to get angry anymore.

Ren Jie then looked at Yeyue and said helplessly:

"In the middle of the night, it can't be regarded as broad daylight..."

Yeyue blushed:

"No...it's not important, I think it's time for Shanhe Group to check it out!"

The rich man is completely in a hurry. If he offends the people of Zhenmasi because of this matter, my father will beat me to death.

"Don't...don't? Please let me go...I..."

I saw Ren Jie walked up to Yeyue, raised his eyebrows and said:

(๑◔～◔ิ) "How long have you been waiting for me?"

Yeyue smiled: "It's been a long time...to save face? Let's talk?"

Her idea is very simple, if you run away, the monk can't escape the temple, Ren Jie has to go home.

Ren Jie sighed and couldn't run away.

"Then let's talk, Aunt An Ning, I'll be back later, you and Yaoyao should sleep first~"

At this moment, An Ning and Tao Yaoyao, including the ladies, were all in shock and hadn't recovered yet.

How did Xiaojie know the people from Zhenmensi?

That's the magician.

I saw a look of joy on Yeyue's face, and she grabbed Ren Jie's wrist.

"follow me!"

Turning back while talking, said coldly: "It's better that what you say is true!"

Yeyue took Ren Jie and ran away after speaking.

There was a big black shoe print on the rich man's face, and he lay on the ground: "What are you doing standing there? Do you work?"

Then, a strange scene happened like this.

In the early hours of the morning... a group of men in suits and leather shoes, sunglasses and tattoos began to bend over to weed with large knives, carry paint buckets and become painters, and the steel pipes of baseball bats became pickers for picking up trash...

A large-scale volunteer collective love activity started in full swing.