Chapter 347: [347] There are advertisements every year, especially this year

All thoughts are disgraced... How can even the advertisements be so annoying these days! She raised her eyes and glared fiercely at the cold drink shop, cursing silently in her heart: Come here with a grenade...
"Ding Dong, you have a new text message, please check it." The phone suddenly made such a sound, and she slowly took out the phone and clicked the check button, suddenly dumbfounded.
Do you have an enemy you want to hunt down? Do you have any idea of ​​using force to solve the problem? We sell all kinds of banned weapons: grenades, small daggers, pistols and pistols. If you are interested, please call Mr. Wang's mobile phone XXXXXXXXXXX.
What language can she have? These years, even small SMS advertisements have come so timely. T–T
So one afternoon, she wandered around in City A. The school can't go to the Han family... Now if I go back, I wonder what will happen. So I can only wander around.
Unknowingly, she walked into an unknown small park, and she picked a bench to do it. As soon as he was about to sigh, he was patted on the shoulder.
"Miss, can you lend me twenty dollars?" a cold voice came from behind. The coldness of this voice was completely comparable to when Han Qilu was angry, and it was even more cold and bone-degrading.
Slowly turning his head, An Chuxia saw a face covered with blood and dark green hair...
Her first reaction was... yelling, ‘Ghost! ’Then he ran. But in fact, her feet were so weak that she was too scared to stand up.
I didn't run away at all, is there really a ghost in broad daylight? I took a closer look at the person in front of me. Although his face was full of blood, it was unrecognizable. After the blood, there was a pair of extremely clear and transparent eyes that seemed to have experienced vicissitudes of life, which made people feel uncontrollable.
"You...?" For a while she forgot to be afraid: "Are you okay?"
The man was obviously surprised. This was the ninety-ninth person he was looking for today. When they saw their faces, they were all surprised and speechless, and then turned and ran. As a result, he took a taxi for a whole morning in order to borrow twenty yuan.
"Please lend me twenty dollars, and I will repay it a thousand times later."
Hearing what he said, An Chuxia looked at him again, his figure is tall...It can be seen that there must be muscle [saliva], and although the clothes on this body are tattered, there are blood stains and tears everywhere, but it is not difficult to identify These clothes are limited edition brand names.
The rich second generation was chased by the enemy? Such a word popped out of her mind.
"Twenty yuan..." She stood up, fumbled around in her pocket, and only took out a card: "Hey, I don't have cash on me, only this card."
"This...I only need twenty yuan to take a taxi." The man hesitated and gave An Chuxia a deep look: "And...Are you not afraid that I am a bad person?"
Bad guys? There are too many bad people these days, and the good ones are obviously not enough. Then she, a half-good and half-bad person, has to make up for the good at the critical moment.
"It's hard to be a good person if you look on you?" She smiled, "Why don't you wait here? I'll go nearby and buy you a set of clothes, so I can get some change back."
After speaking, she turned and ran away. Seeing the girl leaving, his eyes became blurred.
A few minutes later……
"Clothes and money, you take it." She smiled all over her face: "Moreover, I copied my bank card number and name and returned it thousands of times. Don't forget it!~"