Chapter 82: Come and Sit on the Leshan Giant Buddha
Shi Jiaojiao grabbed the hand on the backpack directly from behind, then turned around and pulled the arm in the opposite direction.
The man's right arm bent at an abnormal angle, and then fell limply.
Shi Jiaojiao did not use the knife. If it had been left outside, the man's brains would have been scattered all over the floor.
But now it’s not possible. She is not crazy and she killed someone in front of others in the shelter.
The man screamed, and then Mu Ci kicked him in the knee, causing him to fall to his knees.
The people around all scattered at once, and those who were sharp-eyed saw the knife in the man's hand and Shi Jiaojiao's backpack with a cut on it.
The man was filled with regret at this moment.
He originally just wanted to steal something, and at most he would be caught and forced to do hard labor.
For this purpose, he spent a long time selecting the seemingly weak Shi Jiaojiao as his target.
But he didn't expect that he had misjudged her. This woman was not a soft persimmon at all. She was a tough one, and a thorny one at that.
The man was already weak, and with the unbearable pain, he curled up on the ground, his face pale, his forehead covered with beads of sweat, and he kept wailing in pain.
Although the onlookers hated this kind of theft, they couldn't help but shudder when they saw the man in such a miserable state.
People don't feel pain unless the knife stabs themselves.
There was even a strange sense of sympathy for the weak.
Someone in the crowd spoke up.
"Although thieves are not good people, there is no need to use such harsh measures, right?"
"Yeah, you didn't lose even a hair, and you didn't suffer any loss. Do you have to be so cruel?"
Shi Jiaojiao sneered and asked in return, "So I noticed it in advance, wasn't robbed, and wasn't injured by the knife in his hand. Instead, it was my fault?"
What kind of bullshit logic is this?
Among the onlookers, a middle-aged man stood up. He looked like a decent human being, no different from before the apocalypse. But when he opened his mouth, his fatherly voice could be smelled from ten miles away.
"Little girl, although it's wrong for him to steal, you didn't lose anything. Why do you have to be so cruel? He may have relatives and children waiting for their father to come home. If you ruin him, aren't you harming the whole family?"
The others didn't say anything, but the expressions on their faces showed their deep agreement.
Shi Jiaojiao thought it was funny, "So I found out the first time, and then I let him go politely, and then I waited for him to steal from me a second time, and a third time?"
The man who came out to persuade him was choked by these words, "Not really, but you can't be so cruel. If his arm is broken, how will he live in the future?"
"How can he live? You can just support him." Shi Jiaojiao sneered at the man, "I see you like to meddle in other people's business, why don't you move the Leshan Giant Buddha down and sit on it?"
After saying this, Jiaojiao didn't want to waste any more words, so she took out a knife from her backpack and looked at everyone.
Mu Ci also protected her and put on his boxing gloves nonchalantly. The iron plates inlaid in the joints of the gloves flashed a cold light.
When he saw the big knife on Jiaojiao's shoulder again, the man was so scared that his face turned pale and he dared not say another word.
This little girl is so cruel even without a knife. If she takes out the knife, she will peel his head as if it were a watermelon.
Can't afford to offend.
The others were also frightened and broke out in cold sweats, like ducks with their necks strangled, not daring to say a single word.
They are also crazy, why do they care about other people's affairs?
After a while, the people around disappeared without a trace.
Shi Jiaojiao threw the knife into the space with the help of her backpack, muttering, "If I had known earlier, I should have taken out the knife immediately. Let's see who dares to nag me."
Mu Ci looked coldly at the thief lying on the ground.
This look scared the thief so much that he broke out in a cold sweat.
He also wanted to leave with the others just now, but the pain in his body made him unable to move at all.
He felt regretful again. Why did he steal things?
Wouldn’t it be better to just follow the country’s footsteps?
But there are all kinds of medicine in the world except regret.
He tried to beg for mercy, "Beautiful lady, I was wrong, please let me go, I will never again..."
Shi Jiaojiao didn't have the patience to listen to his nonsense, so she interrupted him coldly, "Shut up!"
She didn't want to kill this man in the first place.
If she was thinking correctly, someone should be here soon.
Sure enough, after a while, two soldiers came.
One of them is an old acquaintance.
Xiao Zhou also rushed here after receiving the report, and he also understood what happened.
He did not greet Shi Jiaojiao, but followed the rules.
Life and work must be separated.
When the thief saw the soldiers coming, it was like seeing his own parents. He couldn't stand up and had to move to the soldiers' side, like a maggot.
Shi Jiaojiao knew how strong Mu Ci was.
That kick, especially the one that hit the bend of the knee, showed that the thief's injury was not just a broken arm as others saw. The ligaments in his legs must have been badly injured as well.
Xiao Zhou looked at the scene and remained silent.
He even admired the thief's courage for stealing from this brother and sister.
In this situation, who dares to go out by car? Don’t they have some tricks up their sleeves?
He didn't stay for long, quickly finished the record, and then took the thief away.
Go see a doctor first. There is no medicine anymore. Whether it can be cured depends on fate.
When he left, he turned back and nodded slightly at the brother and sister.
Her mood was ruined and Shi Jiaojiao didn't want to go shopping anymore, so she pulled Mu Ci back upstairs.
Wang Jia is practicing with Tang Wei in the room, and now he is doing it quite well.
Xiao Hei just lay quietly beside Shi Jiaojiao's backpack, refusing to move.
It was not until he saw Shi Jiaojiao coming back that he stood up and went forward to sniff around.
Then he stared straight at Shi Jiaojiao.
Shi, why did you come back just now?
Shi Jiaojiao stepped forward and touched the tiger's head, then turned to look at Mu Ci, "Brother, why does Xiao Hei look so listless?"
Mu Ci had never raised any other small animals, let alone a tiger, so how would he understand this?
He could only follow the instructions in the dog-raising guide and observe Xiao Hei's nose and eyes. "Maybe he's stuffy?"
At this time, Tang Wei came over and said, "You don't understand this. Xiao Hei is obviously insecure and is afraid that you two will abandon him."
Wang Jia was skeptical, "You know this? You didn't guess it, did you?"
Tang Wei sighed, "Before I opened the boxing gym, I opened a pet club, and the cats and dogs in foster care there were like this."
Shi Jiaojiao was intrigued, "You've also opened a pet club?"
Tang Wei smiled and said, "Can't you tell? But the business was average at the time and it went bankrupt not long after it started."
After knowing the reason why Xiao Hei was listless, Shi Jiaojiao would hold Hu Tou in her arms when she went to bed at night.
The next morning, Xiao Hei was obviously in a much better mood. He began to patrol the room and even wanted to go out for a look.
“The rain has stopped.”
Hearing Mu Ci's voice, Shi Jiaojiao also walked to the window.
The rain lasted for sixteen hours.
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