As if nothing had happened, she went out with chili water and stood on the dock outside the restaurant, her eyes looking around.

It seems that there are lots of cruises around.

Fang Chi Xia is looking forward to whether she can be lucky enough to meet a ship owned by an oriental. However, to her disappointment, she looks all over the cruise ships, not to mention the ships from the East. She doesn't even see an oriental at the scene.

"Let's go back, miss, if we've finished eating." The voice of the housekeeper came from behind, as usual, still respectful.

"Good." Fang Chi Xia faintly answered him, but his eyes were confiscated.

Her vision inch by inch swam through the surrounding environment, and she was not far away from a road occasionally passed by vehicles. Her pace slowed down a bit.

"What can I do for you?" The housekeeper noticed that something was wrong with her and looked at her behind him.

Fang Chi Xia stepped back two steps and apologized to him, "sorry, sir!"

The housekeeper was slightly stunned. Before she realized what she said, Fang Chi Xia suddenly wrapped her scarf around her neck, pressed the bottle mouth of chili water with her finger pulp, and sprayed it at him and several bodyguards.

Her action is very fast, fast to a few people did not see what it is, back to God, the eyes have been sprayed.

"Stop her!" The housekeeper's reaction is the quickest, and his eyes can't see, but his orders are decisive.

Several bodyguards who came with him were no better than him. They ran towards Fangchi Xia and wanted to stop her. However, their arms just spurted out, but their eyes were spurted again.

The burning pain stimulates the nerves in the eyes. A group of people cover their eyes and wail constantly.

"Thank your master for me. I'm very grateful to him for this, but I have to go back!" Fang Chi Xia stepped back a few steps, dropped a word, strode to the side of the road and ran past.

"Stop! Stop the car Toward the middle of the road, he put his arm in front of a passing car and stopped it. Fangchi Xiala opened the door and sat on it.

"Who are you?" The driver was a middle-aged man. The man turned his head and looked at her in Italian.

"Sir, I'm in trouble. Can you take me to the police station?" Fang Chi's English is Italian.

"Why?" The middle-aged man didn't mean to drive.

Fang Chi Xia was baffled by his questions.

It seems that I met a busybody!

On the way to this side, the bodyguard and the housekeeper have come running with people.

Fang Chi Xia glanced out of the window, looking at a group of people who were getting closer and closer, and his heart thumped.

"Send me to the police station, or call someone for me. If you get in touch with someone, they will pay you a lot." As she tightened her fingers on the back of the chair, she tried to communicate with the man, staring quietly at a group of people coming from outside.

"Why should I believe what you say?" The man in the driver's seat still doesn't mean to drive.

"It's just a little fuel consumption. You can get a million dollars with one try. It's not bad for you." Fang Chi Xia continued to lobby.

Outside the window, a group of people who came after us had already arrived on the road.

Fang Chi Xia doesn't want to waste her breath any more. She turns her eyes to the other direction of the car door. She just wants to try to change her target for help. Outside the window, a familiar figure suddenly passes by

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