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Gao Mu didn't think so much. He just felt that Gao Jianguo's suggestion was the best way. Since he didn't know when Gao Jian would come to Yiwu, and the contact was so inconvenient, he had to fix it and let Gao Jianguo come to him.

"OK, I'll call you later."

The one dollar talk time will soon pass. The agreed father and son are not tangled.

Hang up the phone and Gao Mu feels his pocket bitterly. Don't think about a better hotel.

Shy in the bag.

We can only find a cheap small hotel and make do with it. We still want a small hotel that is especially cheap and may not be seen on the street.

It's like a stray kitten, walking silently on the unaccompanied street.

If not for two generations, this state is really a little desolate.

I don't know whether it was Gao Mu's good luck or the reason why he took the main street. Almost half an hour later, he didn't see a so-called small hotel.

"It's evil. Do you have to drill into the alley?"

Gao Mu said to himself helplessly. The probability of ordinary small hotels in the alley is much higher than that in the street. He just entered the dark alley. He was worried that Gao Jianguo and they couldn't find themselves.

Contradiction, anxiety.

A gust of night wind blew, which made Gao Mu feel cool and dispersed his plan to find a landmark building to make a night in the open air.

It rains every night!

"Robbery!"

Gaomu was looking for a suitable place to live in the street. Suddenly, there was a burst of women shouting, and then there was a crackling sound of running. A figure rushed out from the dark shadow of the tree.

At more than ten o'clock in the evening, there are few pedestrians in this era, and even cars pass in a hurry.

Therefore, the person who buried himself in running suddenly noticed that there was someone in front of him, and subconsciously stopped.

They looked at each other with four eyes.

Gao Mu stared at a lady's bag in the other party's hand and his eyes flashed. Needless to say, this is the Lord of the robbery.

Gao Mu looked at him, and the people opposite were also watching him warily.

However, when I saw that it was a little young man who pulled a small wheeled car and was thin, my vigilance soon relaxed.

Listening to the sound of high heels knocking on the ground behind him, the man didn't speak, but stared at Gao mu with a fierce warning.

He was ready to pass by and slip away.

"Catch him. He robbed my bag."

The woman who followed saw that the bag snatcher wanted to run away and shouted anxiously again.

"MAHLE Gobi, bitch can chase."

The man who robbed the bag turned his head and looked at the woman who followed him, and cursed darkly.

In the still quiet night, the woman's voice was very harsh. He was really worried that others would be disturbed.

Therefore, even if he turned his head and looked at the woman behind him, his escape pace did not stop and was still moving forward.

As everyone knows, just as he turned his head and cursed and raised his feet, Gao Mu quietly stretched out a foot and put it appropriately on the way forward.

so

There was no accident. After a standard jump on the street, there was a "Dong".

After the close and violent contact between the body and the ground, even Gao mu, the initiator, couldn't help but have a toothache.

"Well, die!"

The man who robbed the bag was still very agile. He stood up again at the first time after falling, clenched his hands and stared at Gao Mu fiercely.

Agile and experienced.

"Don't mind your own business, boy, or I'll spoil you."

"What, I didn't hear you clearly. Say it again."

Gao mu can't be threatened, let alone a man who blocks the way and robs.

"Smelly boy, don't make a toast. Don't drink. Get out of the way quickly. Otherwise..."

"Or what?"

Gao Mu said with a faint smile that a man who did bad things didn't run away quickly and dared to say cruel words here. It's really a thief's courage.

"Or don't blame me for being rude."

The man who robbed the bag was not fierce but weak. He did have this capital, because a spring folding knife appeared in his hand.

With a deadly weapon in hand, it is naturally a burst of self-confidence.

Gao Mu's eyes narrowed slightly, and a dangerous color also appeared on his face, waving to stop the woman with high heels who had caught up.

"It's the first time I've seen a robber who doesn't hurry and threatens others here. You're not afraid of the police. You'll be there in a minute."

"Hum, before the police come, I can promise to bleed you first."

The robber handsome played a knife flower and scratched it on Gao Mu's face the next second.

People don't talk much.

"Hum, I don't know what to do."

Gao Mu had been prepared for it. He was on one side of his body and gave him a fatal blow. If the other party cut his handsome face, it would be a big loss.

Originally, he was just disrespectful to the other party's behavior of robbing things. If he left the robbed woman's bag after tripping over him, it would be OK, and he would not entangle with the other party.

Unexpectedly, this one's courage was not ordinary. Instead of running fast, he wanted to teach him a lesson in turn, and even took a knife.

Naturally, although he said a few more words, Gao Mu's ruthlessness did not compare with variance at all.

Although he had no knife or sword, he still pulled a small wheeled vehicle in his hand. After avoiding the knife, he grabbed the car with both hands and swung it at the robber.

The cart stands high against the knife.

Gao Mu's swing seemed casual, but he grasped the essence of stability, accuracy and ruthlessness.

The car first hit the robber's hand with a knife, and then hit his chest. Under the action of inertia, it directly smashed the other party out for meters, and the whole person lay on the ground, hum continuously.

Gao Mu stopped the car, took a look and flew to a place five or six meters away. Under the weak street light, the folding knife emitting cold light exhaled a turbid breath.

The robber should be a lone recidivist. Look at his familiar posture and ferocity with a knife. Maybe his hands are still stained with blood.

Such outlaws are different from small gangsters like Xie bin. Gao Mu really didn't dare to fight each other if he didn't have a wheelbarrow,

Although he smashed the other party to the ground, Gao Mu still didn't dare to relax his vigilance. His eyes stared at the other party like an eagle.

The man who grabbed the wheelbarrow moved his joints. He grabbed it desperately. As long as the other party still had action and had to resist, he was determined to make up a swing at the first time.

Dada dada

The familiar sound of high-heeled shoes knocking on the ground came again, and a burst of rose fragrance floated into Gao Mu's nose with the wind.

It smells good!