Chapter 72 You are really... so naive and simple!



Bang! While the gangsters were stunned, the fans in the live broadcast room were also stunned.

Is it them? Are they dazzled?

The huge explosive force was transmitted from Ye Wan's legs to his toes, and then landed heavily on the yellow-haired man's chest and abdomen.

Bang! The yellow-haired man flew out like a sandbag.

With a bang, it fell heavily to the ground.

The hooligans: ??? In the live broadcast room: !!! “Shame on you!”

The yellow-haired man who quickly got up was furious. He glanced at the dumbfounded hooligans with a fierce look and said, "Brothers, come together. Whoever succeeds gets it!"

Seeing that he had done this kind of thing many times, the gangsters looked at each other and rushed over together.

There was no trace of fear on Ye Wan's face.

Glancing back at the girl who was already mostly sober, Ye Wan said "Go in" and picked up the music stand and held it tightly in his hand.

Bang! Bang! Ah…

The dull thud of the music stand hitting his body.

The sound of someone falling to the ground after being kicked.

There were also cries of pain one after another.

The light was dim, and the fight scene was not very clear, but everyone could see clearly that the frail girl was like a ray of light, and her moves were ruthless.

The yellow-haired man who was at the back had a fierce look on his face.

There’s no shame in losing!

But what's embarrassing is losing to a woman.

And she's a girl whose hair hasn't even grown out yet.

If this gets out, will he still be in the underworld? "Oh my God! What should I do? Sister Wan, watch your back!"

"I want to call the police, but I don't know where the young lady is! Ahhhhhh..."

Millions of hearts were so nervous that they seemed to stop beating.

But thousands of eyes could see clearly that a few steps behind Ye Wan, the yellow-haired man pulled out a dagger from his waist, which was glowing coldly in the night.

call……

A gust of wind blew from behind, and Ye Wan seemed to have eyes on his back. He leaned on the ground for support and flipped in the air, landing right opposite the yellow-haired man.

Ye Wan curled his lips.

When I was playing with the dagger, you were still squatting against the wall in the police station!

He picked up the music stand and smashed it down.

As soon as the yellow-haired man was distracted, Ye Wan flew up, kicked him to the ground with both feet, and stuck his knee on his neck.

The feeling of suffocation was accompanied by the horror of the approaching death. The yellow-haired man's eyes almost popped out, "Mercy...Mercy!"

Haha, now you know how to give in?

What the hell were you doing this morning? Ye Wan patted the yellow-haired man's face, his eyes mocking, "Let you go? You are really... so naive and simple!"

Beep, beep…

The loud sirens pierced the night, and red and blue flashing lights came from far away.

When the policemen got out of the car with upright posture and quick steps, 200 million fans sat down on their sofa chairs in front of the screen.

It was really thrilling, exciting, and tense! I could hear the police questioning me. The rescued girl pushed the door open and raised her hands, "I, I called the police!"

In the live broadcast room, Qin Zhiyi looked at the small red dot on the computer screen that was located in Sicheng, and a hint of surprise flashed across his eyebrows.

The policeman handcuffed a few thugs and stuffed them into the police car, and Ye Wan appeared on the screen.

Qin Zhiyi calmly closed the computer and asked with concern: "Honghuang, are you okay?"

"fine."

Ye Wan smiled and shook his head, then waved to the fans in the live broadcast room with an apologetic look on his face, "Sorry everyone, I have to go to the police station, so the live broadcast from now on will be handed over to Brother Lan. By the way..."

The beautiful girl blinked her eyes. "Our concert of patchwork is still to come. We will definitely make it up to you all when we have the chance! Bye..."

Ye Wan exited the live broadcast room.

What kind of concert? I don’t know. I don’t understand.

All I know is that from now on, I am a fan of this young lady for her looks and justice.

Miss, here I come! Countless fans rushed to the live broadcast room of "the most beautiful girl in the prehistoric world".

Outside the music store, Ye Wan experienced the feeling of riding in a police car for the first time in his life amidst the flashing lights.

(End of this chapter)


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