My Private Marvel System

The fortune teller sighed, shook his head, and said casually. "The lone star of the evil spirit is unstoppable, and the six relatives die alone; the heaven can only be solved by the nobles, and self-cultivation and good deeds are a good way."

Although Dole was confused, he has finished speaking, right? "how much is it?"

As soon as he took out his wallet, the fortune teller waved his hand. "Hehe, it's too early to talk about the money. You and I have a ten-year relationship. After ten years, if you think I'm accurate, you can pay it off by then."

"...!" Ten years later? Can I really live until ten years from now?

"Send you a word, cherish the person in front of you." The two did not take a few steps, and the voice of the fortune teller came from behind.

"What?" Turning around, he was shocked to find that the fortune teller who was sitting there just now had nowhere to go. The nearest intersection is more than 100 meters away, and even the nearest store is more than a dozen meters away. It takes a lot of time to clean up that pile of stalls. Is he sitting on top of the sewer manhole cover?

What does it mean to cherish the person in front of you? Isn't An Rou in front of him now? Is his future and fate related to An Rou?

Just as Dole was at a loss, Anrou urged him. "Student Dole, hurry up, you won't be able to find a seat if you are late."

At the rush hour, the commercial street is full of people, and more and more people come out to go shopping. In addition, nearby employees are also coming out to buy food. The pedestrian street, which was originally very spacious, is now full of people. Sometimes you have to be sideways to squeeze through densely populated places. Of course, scenes such as who steps on so and so and so and so and hits are not uncommon.

A young man who dyed his hair red and yellow hit An Rou from behind, and then went on without even saying an apology, as if hurrying.

An Rou just frowned slightly and said nothing.

Dole reached out and grabbed his arm, and pulled out the hand he inserted into his trouser pocket: "Friend, leave things behind and go?"

Young Huang Mao was holding a somewhat worn white lady's wallet in his hand.

An Rou froze for a moment when she saw this wallet that she couldn't be more familiar with, and quickly touched her pocket, screaming. "Ah, my wallet. That's my wallet, return it to me soon."

In fact, from the very beginning, Dole found this young man with a yellow head and a tall young man following them. He had already noticed the ill-intentioned eyes of the two, and couldn't help but sigh lightly in his heart.

These two guys really don't wink, does An Rou look like a rich man? Is she still bullying because of her weakness?

Originally, he planned that if they didn't move away obediently, he would treat it as if he hadn't seen it, but now that An Rou's wallet has been stolen, he can't just sit idly by.

The moment Dole grabbed the opponent’s wrist, Dorr had thoughts in his heart: If he was alone, he wouldn’t have to talk nonsense with them, he would kill them directly. After all, these guys wouldn’t know what repentance is, and even let them go. They turn their heads and steal other people's things, maybe they will steal him again in the future.

But now there was An Rou beside him, he hesitated a little. If he really kills them, can An Rou take it?

The strength in Dole's hand was so great that the yellow hair he had grasped on his wrist broke free twice, only to find that he didn't move, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Friend, keep the wallet." Dole said very concisely and clearly. He didn't want to fight and kill in front of An Rou, as long as this guy handed over things obediently, he would let him go.

He also knows that this kind of petty theft is almost everywhere, no matter whether the city is prosperous or not, the public security is good or bad, it is inevitable that there will be such people who rely on theft for a living. Even in New York in Country M, Paris in France and other luxurious places, there is no shortage of such petty thefts. However, this kind of person immediately caught him by the owner, and most people didn't want to cause trouble. They all chose to close one eye and let him go as long as the other party returned the thing.

He had encountered it three times before, and the first two were directly broken by his wrist. The third one pulled out the imitation pistol, and before he threatened, he broke his neck. But now in the bustling commercial street, there are too many people coming and going, he doesn't want to attract the attention of others, let alone there is An Rou around him, so he wants to solve the problem with the simplest method.

For Dole, this was a rare act of kindness, but the other party didn't even mean to return the wallet. He still tightly held An Rou's wallet in his hand, staring at him with a vicious look.

At this time, the tall gangster with Huang Mao saw that his companion had been arrested, but did not run away, but stared at Dole viciously. "Fuck, where did you TMD come from, get out of here!!"

Huang Mao's courage became even greater now, and he took the opportunity to threaten. "TMD, let me go quickly, or I will destroy you." As he said, he touched his trouser pocket with his other hand.

Anyone who sees Huang Mao moving smarter knows that he wants to draw a weapon 80% of the time.

Dole couldn't help but sigh in his heart that the thief of the Dragon Kingdom was really rampant, and before he took out any weapon, he grasped the hand of Huang Mao's wrist hard, and quickly made a mistake. "Ah!" Huang Mao finally felt the pain in his wrist suddenly, and he loosened his wallet, his body also tilted, and big beads of sweat flowed out of his forehead immediately, which seemed to be no ordinary pain.

Taking the fallen wallet and passing it to An Rou behind him, Dor found An Rou's hands trembling slightly, and a look of fear on her immature face. "Student Dole, let's go quickly." Seeing the thin trembling lips, a trace of pity flashed across Dole's heart, and he nodded lightly. "Let's go." Huang Mao's wrist was released.

He wants to leave here, but the two thieves over there are reluctant.

"You TM lift up from time to time!" The tall man saw that Huang Mao had suffered, and he slammed Dole with a punch. Seeing that this guy looks yellow and thin, he is probably a drug addict. This punch has no speed. When he starts, he moves his hand backwards. Even people who do not know how to fight can escape. I really don’t know where he came from. confidence.

Dole didn't bother to move a step. With the other hand, he easily grabbed the tall man's fist and twisted his wrist. "Ah!" the tall man yelled, turning one hundred and eighty degrees, and knelt on one knee.

"Student Dole..." An Rou's face turned pale, and the palms of her hands holding Dole were full of sweat.

A lot of onlookers have gathered around, all pointing around, and even some people took out their mobile phones and digital cameras to take pictures, but no one came up to persuade or help, not even the person who called the police. Dole didn't want to make things too big, so he pushed forward with both hands and let go of the two: "Go away, don't let me see you again."

In fact, these two people should feel satisfied. If in the past, Dole would definitely not let them go so easily. After provoking him such a murderous god, he can still leave safely. It's really time to go home and burn the incense to thank him.

It's a pity that the two of them didn't accept his invitation, and quickly glanced at each other.

Huang Mao just loosened, put his hand into his trouser pocket again and took out a dirty butterfly knife, and yelled at Dole: "I fuck! Who do you think you are?!!! See if I won't let you go today Some blood!!!"

The butterfly knife in his hand flicked quickly in his hand, and it seemed that he was playing with the knife. "Where are you? Do you know who is covering this street?" Huang Mao cursed loudly. Seeing Dole still look disdainful, he couldn't help but burned with anger, turned his head and spat on the ground: " Bah! Lao Tzu, I will abolish you couple of dogs!" After speaking, he rushed up with a butterfly knife.

Forget about stealing things, and even take out a knife to hurt people? Dorr was a little bit angry and laughed instead. The Bodhisattva would lose his temper when these two do not know how to die, not to mention that he was a killer of life. They were released again and again, but they didn't appreciate it. There is really a way to heaven, you don’t go, and there is no way to hell, you have to break through.

Just when he was about to deal with these two reckless punks, something unexpected happened to him.

Seeing Huang Mao rushing over with a knife, An Rou screamed and yanked Dole hard, beyond his expectation. Dolly, who was pulled back a step back, looked at An Rou who was in front of him in shock.

Without letting him think about it, Huang Mao's knife had already stabbed over, so he could only hold An Rou's thin waist and turned around to avoid the knife. Huang Mao missed a knife, and then wanted to swing a second knife, but Dorr kicked Huang Mao's wrist. "Dang Cang!" The dagger fell in response.

An Rou was frightened and sweating all over her body, especially after Huang Mao pulled out her dagger, she didn't know where the courage rushed forward.

At this moment, the tall man who was lying aside got up and threw his fist at him again!

Dole sneered and turned half side and raised his leg. The tall man kicked to the ground and looked at the foam in his mouth. He probably couldn't get up. Huang Mao was a little scared at this time and looked at him in surprise. "you……!"

Before Huang Mao had finished speaking, Dole walked over and stepped on his hand, picked up the butterfly knife that fell on the ground and stabbed it at the back of his hand.

flutter! The powerful butterfly knife penetrated Huang Mao's palm and sank into the hard concrete ground. "Wow!" Huang Mao let out a scream, his face covered with cold sweat, and his free left hand was desperately scratching and scratching Dole's leg.

Dorr sneered and drew out the butterfly knife.

The tip of the knife that pierced the concrete floor was already a little bent, and when he pulled it out, he scraped a lot of flesh and blood from his hands. It was probably too painful, Huang Mao then yelled again: "I XX your mother!"

The butterfly knife stabbed fiercely again. Huang Mao's sore legs kicked wildly, but his mouth did not stop. "I'm XXX! I'm never finished with you!"

"Is the mouth quite hard?!" Dole drew out the butterfly knife and pierced his palm again, repeated several times, Huang Mao's palm has been smashed into a smash, Huang Mao has long been cursed and can't scold him. The big beads of sweat fell straight down.

The already crowded pedestrian street has been surrounded by crowds watching the crowd.

The people in the innermost saw Dole stab Huang Mao's palm so cruelly, blood splashing, and several timid women no longer dared to look at them, and quietly backed away, covering their eyes.

The people inside wanted to go outside, and the people outside desperately tried to squeeze in front to see what happened. This made it even more messy.

Huang Mao has rolled his eyes, foaming in his mouth. Obviously, his right hand is already abolished. I am afraid that the doctor will not be able to find a place for the needle when he is sent to the hospital. Dole didn't mean to stop. The tip of the knife was already rolled into a ninety-degree angle, and every time it was pierced into it was a small hole, and when it was pulled out, it brought out a piece of flesh and blood.

"Brother, that's enough."

Just as Doldo stabbed a few times, a gloomy voice came from behind him. Looking back, he was speaking of a strong man in his thirties.

"Brother, forget it, there are so many people, what a big deal? It's hard to tell when the police come for a while, right?" The brawny man squeezed out the crowd while talking, acting like a kind man persuading him to fight. When he came to Dole, he threatened in a low voice: "Friend, give a way to survive, everyone can go. Besides, you still have a girlfriend, don't you want to see her hurt? "Speaking, he looked in An Rou's direction.

Following the burly man's gaze, An Rou slumped to the ground without knowing what, and there was a trace of fear in her eyes. Suffer! Dorr sighed secretly, and he forgot An Rou with excitement. This kind of scene was a bit too **** for her.

He also knew that most of these thieves had their own gangs, and now they were crowded with crowds watching the excitement, and he didn't know how many yellow-haired accomplices were in these crowds. The two young men with a rogue aura standing behind Guang Anrou didn't look like kindness.

Threat? !

"Okay, I have enough fun."

Dorr smiled faintly, and finally stabbed Huang Mao's wrist with the last knife, nailing his hand to the concrete floor. He stood up and smiled at the brawny man, ignoring the brawny man whose face was uncertain, walked to An Rou's side and directly hugged her sideways and crowded out the crowd. An Rou was obviously frightened, and she didn't respond to being held like this~www.wuxiaspot.com~ staring at Dole blankly, unable to speak.

The crowd gradually dispersed, and she hugged An Rou onto the bench by the roadside and shook her hand in front of her. "Why don't you speak? Scared?"

An Rou's eyes were a little red, which really scared her a while ago, and her voice is still trembling slightly. "Student Dole, you, what you did just now was so scary."

If you just cut that guy's neck with a knife, you must not faint directly. I'm afraid I will have nightmares every night.

Dorr couldn't help being amused, and couldn't help but comfort him.

It took a while for An Rou's face to gradually calm down.

"Okay, let's not talk about it, aren't you asking me to eat?" He was really hungry.

"Huh? Oh, ah, by the way, we still have to eat." An Rou was still a little confused, and it took a while to realize what Dole was talking about.

Dorr looked at this little woman who was still confused, and just wanted to let her go home to rest, but An Rou forced him into a rice noodle shop.

After ordering two bowls of rice noodles, before raising his chopsticks, Dole looked at the street through the glass door, his face changed slightly.

I couldn't help but sighed, this third meal was still unsuccessful.

"Don't eat, let's go."

"What's the matter?" An Rou looked at him suspiciously with the rice noodles in her mouth.

"It's nothing, it's a bit of a situation. Just follow me." Dole asked the waiter next to him by the back door. After that, he took An Rou who was still confused and walked out quickly.

The back door leads to an alley, and just walked into the alley, several screams and harsh curses came from the storefront behind him.

It seems that the group of gangsters has chased into the shop, pulling An Rou and walking forward quickly.

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