"Hmph hmph hmph ~~"
Humming a tune, Lin Qi ignored the gazes of the people around him and returned home with the grass carp in his arms.
He looked around at the city buildings that were no different from his memories, as well as the neon lights at night.
Indeed, even in a parallel world, Shanghai was still Shanghai. It was so prosperous.
Lin Qi shook his head, turned around, and walked into a small alley.
He completely ignored the onlookers behind him who had just been surrounded by a car accident.
There was nothing he could do. A tragic accident had already happened.
As the god of bad luck, Lin Qi should stay away from him. Otherwise, something even more terrifying would happen.
At that time, the range and number of people affected would probably increase by dozens of times.
This was Lin Qi's experience from more than 20 years.
The relationship between Lin Qi and the liveliness was like gasoline and fire. Lin Qi's appearance near the liveliness was like gasoline being poured into a fire. It would only make the fire burn more intensely and eventually affect others who were watching.
Therefore, Lin Qi came to a conclusion when she was young.
Don't watch the show for no reason. Otherwise, it's easy for others to become a show.
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"But what should I do next? Although this physique can be used in many ways, it's most likely to harm others for my own benefit…"
Lin Qi, who was holding the fish, lowered his head and thought about the problem. He did not notice that a young man wearing a cap was standing in the alley in front of him.
The young man looked at the drenched Lin Qi, and his eyes were mainly fixed on the ball-shaped suit in Lin Qi's arms.
Looking at the bulging suit and the way Lin Qi was hugging it tightly, the young man with the cap was sure that there must be something good inside!
However, in fact, it was only because the grass carp's scales were a little slippery. If Lin Qi did not hold it tightly, it would easily slip out of the suit.
………
"Stop!"
The young man in the cap, who was certain that Lin Qi was carrying something good, revealed a cruel smile and shouted at Lin Qi who was walking towards him.
"Robbery! Hand over the thing in your arms!”
“？？？”
Lin Qi raised his head and looked at the young man in the cap in confusion.
"Robbery? Are you serious? Brother, what era is it now?"
"Cut the crap! You! F * ck!"
Noticing the disdain in Lin Qi's eyes, the young man pointed at Lin Qi and immediately stepped forward. He wanted to use force to tell Lin Qi.
Robbery was not a matter of age, it was only a matter of whether it was useful or not!
However, just as the young man took his first step, he inexplicably missed his step and fell to the ground.
His right index finger, which was originally pointing at Lin Qi, had not been retracted in time and had directly poked the ground heavily.
Kacha ~
Lin Qi, who was several meters away, heard the crisp sound of his finger breaking.
Lin Qi immediately sucked in a breath of cold air and sighed as he looked at the young man in the cap who was twitching on the ground due to the intense pain.
"Hiss ~~ It must be very painful."
"Ahhhh, f * ck, f * ck! It hurts!"
The young man covered his finger with tears in his eyes and stood up. He turned the pain into anger and shouted at Lin Qi.
"You can f * cking wait for your death!"
"You want to blame me for this? He clearly stepped on air."
Lin Qi looked at the young man in the cap helplessly, but he knew in his heart that the other party's broken finger was most likely related to him.
"This unlucky child could have robbed anyone but me.”
Lin Qi's action of shaking his head further infuriated the young man in the cap. The young man who had just smoked something instantly lost his mind. His eyes were red as he took out a butterfly knife from his pocket.
Lin Qi immediately said when he saw the other party draw his sword.
"Hey, hey, for your safety, I advise you to put down the knife!”
Lin Qi's kind words made the young man's little rationality burn out. He spun the butterfly knife and was about to stab Lin Qi.
However, before the young man could take two steps, a small plastic flower pot suddenly fell from the sky and accurately hit his head.
Pound ~~
It shook the young man's head, causing his eyes to see stars and his consciousness to become blurry.
His running legs staggered, and his footsteps began to become demonic.
Lin Qi was speechless.
Lin Qi narrowed her eyes as she watched everything happen.
He thought to himself,"Why are you looking for trouble with me? Look, something happened!"
"Uh…"
Under Lin Qi's gaze, the young man in the cap successfully tripped his left leg over his right leg with his devilish steps.
He lost his balance and flew half a meter forward before falling heavily to the ground.
His face came into close contact with the ground, and the tongue of the man with the baseball cap was broken.
The butterfly knife that he had been holding in his hand was thrown out of the young man's hand because he fell.
Under Lin Qi's gaze, the butterfly knife flew up and spun in the air for a few rounds.
The sharp blade of the sword, which was vertical and shining with a cold light, fell straight towards the young man's perky buttocks.
Puchi!
It hit the bullseye!
Blood spurted out from the young man's thigh like a small fountain.
" Ahhh
Hearing this tragic and sad cry, Lin Qi, who had witnessed a chrysanthemum being destroyed, could not help but take two steps back.
He was afraid that the blood that came from the same cave as Soo would stain his body.
However, looking at the young man's miserable appearance, Lin Qi couldn't help but take out her phone.
"Sigh, I'm just that kind. I can't stand to see others suffer.”
Lin Qi thoughtfully pressed the three numbers on the dialing interface and looked at the young man in the cap.
My bad luck seems to be a little too scary. I almost killed this child.
Beep, beep, beep ~ The call went through.
Lin Qi immediately put the phone to her ear and said.
"Hello, is this the police station? I want to call the police. I've been robbed."
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Ten minutes later.
Lin Qi sat in the interrogation room of the police station like an obedient baby, holding the grass carp suit on the table in front of him.
After a while, a middle-aged policeman came in with a document and stood opposite Lin Qi.
"Lin Qi?"
"Yes, yes, it's me. Officer, you have to believe me. I didn't do it. He fell on his own and stabbed himself with the knife!”
Lin Qi looked a little panicked. This was the first time in his life that he had come to the interrogation room.
"Yes, I know."
" A middle-aged policeman." Zhang Hao raised his eyebrows and flipped through the information in his hand. Finally, he threw it on the table and said.
"We saw what happened through the surveillance cameras. It was indeed caused by accident.”
"Right? I already said that it has nothing to do with me.”
Lin Qi was helpless about how the police had brought her, a victim, to the police station, but she could understand.
After all, no matter how much he looked at the scene at that time.
It was as if Lin Qi had knocked down the young man with the cap and then used a knife to cut his anus.
The blood fountain in the back of the young man with the cap left a deep impression on Lin Qi.
The human body is really mysterious, to actually be able to do that kind of spraying, tsk tsk.
Zhang Hao pulled out a chair and said as he saw Lin Qi's calm expression.
"You don't have to worry. We're just asking questions as usual this time. After all, the other party has already become like that.”
After saying that, Zhang Hao prepared to sit down.
Lin Qi, who noticed Zhang Hao's actions, quickly reached out to stop him.
"Officer, you can't sit. I've been in this room for a few minutes!”
"Ah?"
Zhang Hao, who didn't understand the meaning of Lin Qi's words, sat down. The chair that seemed to be in good condition actually fell apart without any warning the moment he sat down.
Pa!
In the next second, Zhang Hao lost his balance and fell to the ground on his butt.
Lin Qi said with an expression as if he had expected this.
"See, I told you I can't sit down. I'm old and depressed.”
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