Having experienced countless life-and-death battles in the previous world, it was too easy for Qiao Ye to deal with these underage hooligans.
With a few random dodging and counterattacks, Qiao Ye kicked everyone except Goldie into the grass.
The yellow-haired guy finally realized that something was wrong. He took a step back and shouted at the grass in a panic,"Smart! Er Mao! Where are you guys?"
They were all gone in the fight. This was too terrifying. It was clearly broad daylight, but it made people feel a chill on their backs.
"Alright, it's time for you to accompany your brothers.”
Qiao Ye walked forward, picked up Goldie, and threw him into the grass.
"Ahhh! Don't-Wuu!"
Goldie, who was still screaming, instantly lost his voice after being thrown into the grass.
"Medium rare."
After doing all this, Qiao Ye raised two fingers at the grass.
“Yes，boss！”
A foreign man in a black suit stood up from behind the bushes and patted his chest seriously. Then, he made a gesture behind him.
A few more men in black stood up and dragged a few black bags with things into a car.
"Are you alright?"
After dealing with the little troublemaker, Qiao Ye looked at the girl in cosplay who was squatting on the ground in fear and asked.
"No, I'm fine. Thank you."
The girl in the cosplay outfit nodded with a dull look.
Because of the angle, she did not see how the men in black took them away.
If it were anyone else, they would definitely be suspicious, but the girl in cosplay seemed a little silly and cute. She felt strange at all.
……
"It's actually true! Qiao Ye!"
Zhuge Dali, who had watched the entire process from afar, covered his mouth. His watery eyes were filled with shock.
"Five years ago, the gang 'Passion' that suddenly rose in Italy, the leader of the organization single-handedly united all the gangs in Italy and banned the trade of drugs in the country.”
Zhuge Dali lowered his head and looked at the photo that she had printed out with the portable color photocopier.
In the photo, Qiao Ye's blond hair swayed in the wind, which was a world of difference from his short black hair.
"So Qiao Ye is really of mixed Chinese descent. I can't tell at all. No wonder the information shows that he has another surname…"
After confirming Qiao Ye's identity, Zhuge Dali became even more curious.
What kind of experience did he have to make a fifteen-year-old teenager do such a shocking thing in a foreign country?
What kind of talent did he have to be able to directly put an end to the complicated trade of Ai products, and even make the people of the country admire him so much?
Perhaps Zhuge Dali originally only thought that Qiao Ye was a suitable person to fall in love with, but now she seemed to have fallen into a quagmire because of curiosity.
"Phew-"
Taking a deep breath and calming himself down, Zhuge Dali carefully walked towards Qiao Ye.
……
"I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry to help my roommate deliver something.”
Qiao Ye looked at his phone and felt that he didn't have time to slowly understand and persuade this " lost girl " in front of him.
"Oh, then…"
“HeavensDoor！”
Before the girl could finish speaking, Qiao Ye waved his right hand and she fainted.
"I've already apologized in advance."
Qiao Ye immediately went forward to help her up. Then, he took out a pen from the inner lining of his clothes and wrote a few words,"I won't want to commit suicide." Then, he turned around and left.
“HeavensDoor？Door to Heaven? What did Qiao Ye do?"
Less than ten seconds after Qiao Ye left, Zhuge Dali stood at his original position and looked at the girl in the cosplay suit who had woken up on the ground.
For the top student, unknown knowledge was always the most attractive.
Zhuge Dali had thought that he would understand Qiao Ye more or less after getting his information, but now it seemed like it was too early to say that.
"Hmm? Who are you? Where was that handsome little brother from earlier?”Curry Sauce opened his eyes in a daze and looked at Zhuge Dali.
"He's already gone. Are you okay?”
Zhuge Dali smiled and squatted down to scan Curry Jam's body.
"You, what are you doing?"
Because he had just experienced the threat of a few hooligans, facing Zhuge Dali's " burning " gaze, Curry Sauce, who was a little sensitive, shrank his neck.
Could it be that he had just come out of the wolf's den and entered the tiger's den?
Little girl, you're so good-looking, why do you need to digest it internally? Don't look for me to digest it internally ~~~
"No?"
Zhuge Dali didn't know what Curry Jam was thinking. After scanning the room, he realized that she didn't have any " handwriting " on her.
But she clearly saw Qiao Ye take out a fountain pen just now.
Could it be invisible ink? Or was it a pen-shaped syringe filled with tranquilizer?
For the first time, Zhuge Dali felt that his brain wasn't working properly. He was a little flustered.
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