After stamping her feet on the train, the young woman was about to turn around and leave in search of her next prey, but she found that she was blocked by a man who had lied to her.

This man is none other than Zhang Jing, who has been secretly protecting his young lady Murong Mingxue. After hearing the conversation between Lu Qingyun and his young lady Murong Mingxue, he immediately knew that the female thief had stolen the purple tremor that the master secretly told him to pay close attention to.

wooden box.

Zhang Jing felt bad when he saw Miss Murong Mingxue treating a good person like a disciple. While Miss Murong Mingxue was going to the toilet, he quickly called Murong Song and followed him.

The female thief gave chase.

"Hand over what you just took away."

Looking at the young and beautiful woman in front of him, Zhang Jing blocked her way and said coldly.

Hearing Zhang Jing's words, the young woman thought of the situation just now and immediately thought that Zhang Jing came out after hearing Lu Qingyun's words and wanted to take advantage of others.

Thinking like this, the young woman couldn't help but secretly despise this, and said in her heart: Huh, it's too naive to want to play tricks in front of me without thinking about your own methods.

"Who are you? If you talk nonsense without any evidence, I will sue you for defamation."

The young woman looked at Zhang Jing. Although she couldn't tell whether the man in front of her was real or not, she made up her mind. She thought that the man was trying to take advantage of the situation to share the spoils, so she ignored him and replied forcefully.

"You know what you did, and so do I. You'd better hand over the box, otherwise I don't mind letting you suffer a little."

After hearing what the female thief said, Zhang Jing frowned, looked at the young and beautiful female thief coldly, and said.

"You know what, I understand, I don't understand anything."

Zhang Jing's words immediately made the young woman panic, and she said without hesitation. But deep down, she was thinking, how did he know that I stole a box? Did he really see it?

Thinking about it, the young woman shook her head slightly in her heart and thought to herself: That shouldn't be the case. If he saw the box that I stole, he should obviously know that the box was taken away by that bastard. Could it be that he was cheating?

I?

After thinking of this explanation, the young woman's turbulent heart became firm again, and she erected a strong shield in the inner castle to guard it watertight.

Although the young woman's panic was only exposed for a short time, or even a short time was not enough, Zhang Jing had already discovered it. Seeing her like this, Zhang Jing became even more sure, and the master told her to pay close attention.

The box is on her body.

"You don't have to play any role with me. You'd better hand it over honestly. Otherwise, I won't show mercy to you."

With that said, Zhang Jing took two steps forward and approached the young woman.

"What do you want to do? If you dare to take another step forward, I will call someone."

Seeing Zhang Jing's actions, the young woman suddenly exclaimed softly, took a few steps back, and was forced by Zhang Jing to retreat to the corner of the carriage.

Although the young woman's voice was not very loud, it also made the people in the surrounding cars aware of the situation in front of them. They just looked at each other without any intention of making a move, and they all looked like they were not concerned about the matter.

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"Yeah?"

Hearing the words of the female thief, Zhang Jing knew that if she screamed with all her strength and alerted more people, it would be absolutely impossible for him to get back what the master had told him. Thinking of this, Zhang Jing

He immediately stepped forward, grabbed the female thief's right hand with one hand, and at the same time explained to the people around him:

"She is my girlfriend. We just had a fight. I'm sorry to disturb you all."

The woman was a master of stealing. When Zhang Jing grabbed the pulse gate of her right hand, she immediately knew that the person in front of her was also a master. The vein gate where she was caught felt a faint pain. The woman knew that as long as he exerted a little force,

, she would be in agony. Seeing such a situation, the woman would not dare to move.

"Did I offend someone today? Or I went out without looking at the almanac, and I kept meeting these guys one after another."

The woman wanted to cry but had no tears. After hearing Zhang Jing's words, although she did not dare to make any move with her hands, she still did not suffer any loss and replied:

"Who is your girlfriend? The ghost is your girlfriend."

The woman had no idea that to others, her words sounded like a young daughter-in-law who had a quarrel with someone. Combined with Zhang Jing's words just now, the image of a young couple who had a quarrel suddenly appeared in the minds of the audience.

A fifty-year-old aunt saw her and tried to persuade the two of them to make peace: "Daughter, it's better to have less quarrels and petty tempers with your boyfriend."

Listening to the aunt's words, the young woman suddenly had the urge to hit that piece of tofu to death. What's the matter? Looking at the aunt, the woman rolled her eyes and closed them, showing a speechless expression. She was defeated by you.

With an expression on his face, he was roaring in his heart: If you don’t know, just stop talking nonsense, okay?

Contrary to the woman, Zhang Jing nodded repeatedly and said: "Thank you, aunt, I will pay attention." He completely regarded himself as a member of the young couple.

Zhang Jing's words immediately made the woman furious, her eyes could burst into flames, and she cursed in her heart: How could there be such a shameless person, kicking his nose in the eye, he is so shameless, he is a fighter among bastards...

The woman stared at Zhang Jing fiercely, moved closer, blew into his ear, and said, "You'd better let me go."

Smelling the body fragrance emanating from the woman's body, it was as fragrant as orchid, and it smelled really good. After hearing her words, Zhang Jing raised an arc at the corner of his mouth, replied in her ear, and chuckled:

"The initiative is now in my hands. Hand over the box you stole from our lady's bag, and I will let you go. Otherwise, I don't mind taking it myself."

Zhang Jing's words and rippling expression immediately disgusted the woman. As if her right hand held by Zhang Jing had been defiled, she shook it, trying to get out of Zhang Jing's hand.

The woman's movements were immediately sensed by Zhang Jing. Zhang Jing snorted coldly, then put a little more force on his hand and said, "You'd better be more honest!"

"Ouch!"

Zhang Jing grabbed the vital gate with force, as if being pricked by a needle. The woman almost screamed and quickly stopped her movements.

"asshole!"

In pain, the woman couldn't help but curse a few words secretly in her heart.

If the anger in the eyes can be turned into flames, then Zhang Jing at this time will probably be burned to ashes by the anger in the woman's eyes. If the eyes can be turned into a sharp sword to kill people, then Zhang Jing can also

I don’t know how many times my heart has been pierced by ten thousand swords.

"Take it out and you won't have to suffer all this."
Chapter completed!