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Lad, you're wrong again, what are you doing to scare Gong Mengran, what are you doing to scare her with a gun, are you trying to make a fool of yourself!

Gong Mengran talked with his gun everyday, the time she spent on holding it was probably longer than even that guy spent messing around with it. Gong Mengran stared at his gun, it did not look like a gun from China or America. She thought to herself, 'The gun is not bad. Where did this grandson get her hands on it? It can't be fake, can it?'

When the hoodlum saw that Gong Mengran did not move, he thought that she was afraid. mixed head secretly glanced at his brother who was scared, and the guy who acted like he was stupid took the chance to pounce towards Gong Mengran. This matter was too sudden, Gong Mengran did not expect it, and really did not know how to deal with it. All of her energy was focused on the spear. The lackey pounced on her and she could only instinctively take a step back. The lackey missed and turned around to continue his pounce.

The delinquent happened to be blocking right in front of Gong Mengran, and had a good meat shield. Gong Mengran's eyes lit up, this hoodlum was extremely cute. She looked at the wristband of the would-be hoodlum, grabbed it and twisted it fiercely. With a crack, the hoodlum screamed miserably, and his arm broke. Gong Mengran also did not expect this, but she could not have any thoughts of mercy, she did not care if the lackey's arm was broken or not, with one hand grabbing onto the lackey's arm and the other grabbing onto his back, her head hiding behind the lackey's head.

This happened too quickly, to the point where mixed head did not even have the chance to shoot. He only felt that his vision had blurred, and with a scream in his ears, his brother became their hostage.

The yellow haired mixed head shouted, "Let him go."

Gong Mengran pushed the hoodlum forward.

The yellow-haired hoodlum continuously retreated, while the gun in his hand started to shake just like his legs, "Don't move, stop."

She was getting closer and closer to the mixed head. Seeing the lackey's bear look, Gong Mengran said: "Can't you be like a hooligan, if you want to be a hooligan you have to look like a hooligan!"

The hoodlum was unconvinced and asked: "How come I don't have the appearance of a hoodlum? What kind of hoodlum is a hoodlum?"

Gong Mengran said: "It's not like that at all!"

As she spoke, she was already very close to the lackey. Gong Mengran pushed the lackey in front of him away, then pounced towards yellow-hair and grabbed the lance in her hands. She swept the lackey's elbow horizontally, causing yellow-hair's cheek to be struck. Gong Mengran stabbed his spear into the delinquent's head, but the lackey was not afraid, it was only painful to the point of opening his mouth wide. Gong Mengran was still impressed with him, her expression did not change even once when the spear was pointed at his head.

Gong Mengran held onto her spear and shouted, "Do you believe that I won't shoot your head off in one shot?"

Yellow-hair cried out, "Big Sis, the gun is fake. It looks like it's real, just that there aren't any bullets."

Gong Mengran stomped down on his head, cursing at him. Damn it. She swung her gun and started hitting the hoodlum. The hoodlum screamed, "Help! Help! I'm going to call the police! Uncle police …"

Seeing Gong Mengran's punches and kicks, Yi Ran jumped off the car happily.

A burst of sirens came closer and closer. Yi Ran turned around and saw that a police car had arrived. She became even more confident now. After hearing the siren, Gong Mengran stopped and said to the hoodlum: "Uncle police has arrived. Tell them."

Yi Ran waited for the police car to arrive, and then he alighted with two policemen. When he saw them, he shouted happily: "It's the two of you."

The ones who got off the carriage were Chen Zhong and Xie Fei.

The two policemen were also very happy. "It's you. Did you call the police?"

Yi Ran said: "It's me." He pointed at the hoodlums and said, "Let's ride on the streetcar. Those hoodlums will force us to a halt and force us out of the car to act like hoodlums."

The police was furious. What hoodlum, daring to play hooligan with a goddess-like girl, the police took two steps forward.

The policemen were a little foolish. Those who were playing hooligans all laid on the ground, letting out pitiful howls.

Chen Zhong asked Xie Fei: "What happened to them?"

Xie Fei asked: "What's wrong with you guys?"

mixed head's voice trembled, his tongue still leaking air: "Uncle Police, we were hit, quickly save us, if you still don't come, we'll be beaten to death!"

Gong Mengran went over to the police officer and pushed the gun in her hand forward: "What are they doing with their guns?"

Xie Fei picked up his spear, and asked mixed head angrily: "Who the hell are you people? "Why are you holding a gun?"

mixed head was shameless: "We are all good people, using a gun to scare people. That gun is fake, we cannot shoot bullets, it is not illegal by law."

Chen Zhong could not be bothered with them: "Bring them back, take them back."

The guy with broken arms shouted, "I'm going to the hospital, my arm is broken!"

Chen Zhong frowned: "There are still some injured people."

Gong Mengran said somewhat embarrassedly: "Just now, he pointed that spear at me. Her attack was a bit too heavy."

Xie Fei replied, "It's fine, I'm defending myself." He didn't know if he was trying to curry favor with Gong Mengran.

Chen Zhong did not care about the life and death of these hooligans, "Get up, get up, first, go to the police station to settle today's matters before heading to the hospital."

The guy with broken arms kneeled down. "Big brother, my arm is broken. I have to go to the hospital first. Big brother, I promise you that I will never play hooligan again. Be a good person. You'd better send me to the hospital first."

Chen Zhong felt that this was troublesome, so he took out his walkie-talkie and called for reinforcements.

The hoodlum was terrified, thinking that the police had ordered people to enforce the order on him. He crawled in front of Chen Zhong to beg for mercy, but before he even reached the police station, he had already confessed his crimes and showed a good attitude towards them.

Xie Fei was a little doubtful, wasn't it the four hoodlums? Why were there only three of them?

Gong Mengran pointed to the side: "Lay there, just now you were rolling around, now you don't move."

After saying that, she followed Xie Fei over.

The hoodlum was lying on the ground as if he was dead.

The policeman kicked him but the lackey did not react. Xie Fei muttered: "He's really dead."

The hoodlum replied weakly, "Police, I'm still alive, but I can't move. My neck seemed to be broken, and just now I felt pain in my knees, but now it doesn't hurt. I don't feel pain anywhere, I feel like I can't feel anything."

Xie Fei laughed, "I don't feel anything, once we leave, you will get up and run. Let me tell you, if you keep your narrow-mindedness, I will not use it."

The hoodlum said, "I really don't have any feeling, so I can't move either."

Xie Fei crouched down and placed his hand on Yue Yang's thigh. He wanted to pinch Yue Yang, but his hand touched a large patch of wetness on Yue Yang's body. Xie Fei asked: "Did you pee?"

The hoodlum said, "I don't know."

Xie Fei stood up and said to Gong Mengran: "Maybe you really did kick his neck. This is troublesome."

Gong Mengran's face was pale white, but she couldn't see anything even though the sky was dark.

Xie Fei took out his phone and dialed 120.

Two police cars arrived first, a vice Director leading the team. They briefly understood the situation and did not express any opinions.

When the ambulance arrived, the doctor examined the four of them. One of them was paralyzed, the other had a fracture, and one of them had a tongue that was almost cut in half. The lightest one was a bruise on his back. When they found out that the four of them were beaten by the fashionable, beautiful young girl, the doctors and nurses were all deeply shocked.

Of the four thugs, three of them had been carried to the ambulance, and the least injured one had followed the police to the police station.

The Vice Director spoke with Gong Mengran personally, and Gong Mengran told him everything that had happened today in detail as she admitted that she had probably attacked too heavily. The Vice Director comforted her, it's fine, they were using guns to commit murder, they deserved to die!

After the ambulance left, the police left as well.

Yi Ran drove the electric vehicle over and said, "Let's go, Sister Ran."

Gong Mengran got on the carriage with a heavy heart. Returning to the Yi Family, Yi Ran's mother was waiting at the door like Guan Xin's mother. Only when she returned did the anxious expression on his face disappear. She took a few steps forward and grumbled, "Where did you go? Have you gone mad? You didn't answer the phone or call me? Just forget about my mother."

When Yi Ran saw his mother acting so coquettishly, he asked, "What are you talking about? How could I forget about my dear and good mother?"

As he said that, he intimately took his mother's arm, almost falling into her embrace.

When Gong Mengran saw this warm scene, a layer of sadness suddenly filled her heart.

Yi Ran let go of her mother's arm, walked to Gong Mengran's side and pulled her hand: "Let's go, sister Ran, don't go back today, just stay at my house."

Gong Mengran's heart was filled with worry, she shook her head: "No, Yi Ran, there are too many things today, I need to go back and tidy them up, quickly go home, don't let Auntie worry."

When Yi Ran's mother saw such a beautiful girl, he really liked her. He walked over and wanted to pull Gong Mengran over to his house to sit.

Why was it that Gong Mengran was really weighed down today, and she tactfully declined Yi Ran and his mother's kindness?

Yi Ran knew what Gong Mengran was thinking about, and he knew that persuading her was useless. When they reached the intersection, he hailed her a taxi.

Gong Mengran got on the car.

Seeing her walk off, Yi Ran sighed lightly and turned to return home.

Gong Mengran returned to her room and laid on her bed. She was exhausted both physically and mentally, and didn't even have the strength to take off her clothes. She went over the events of the day. She discovered that today's events had been too much. She hadn't experienced so many things in a single day in her life. It was too chaotic, to the point that her head was starting to spin.

After calming down for a while, a warm image appeared in his mind. It was the scene of Guan Xin and Yi Ran's mother waiting for their Darling daughter at the door. She naturally thought of her mother. She took out her phone and called her mother, who was thousands of miles away.

When she heard the echo of the call, she called softly, Mom.

On the other side of the phone was a middle-aged woman's voice full of pleasant surprise: "Hey, Ran, you miss your mother?"

Gong Mengran's tears fell, and she tried her best to keep her voice normal: "Un, I missed you Mom."

Gong Mengran's mother was filled with pride. "I've been busy with training recently, haven't I had a vacation recently, so I decided to go back home. I collected quite a few tomatoes and put them in the cellar." Gong Mengran's mother started to talk: "Did you know, your brother applied for a QQ number for me. She said that she could video chat, and I will soon learn it. When that time comes, we can chat face to face …"

Gong Mengran couldn't help but laugh, "Mom is so awesome, I have to learn it quickly …"