"You don't have long eyes!?grass!" There are gangsters and bullies everywhere, and it is not surprising to meet these gangsters in Washington's Chinatown. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Tu Su squinted his eyes and was about to get up, but was stopped by Ye Fan with his eyes.

"Yo, this chick is very tender!" The long-haired young man led by Jeanne d'Arc saw Joan of Arc's appearance clearly, showed an evil smile, and led these angry guys to surround him, and laughed evilly: "I hit someone, don't you say sorry to my brother?"

Joan of Arc propped her body with her hands and looked at the group of ill-intentioned youths in horror, wanting to hide backwards, but was blocked by two thugs.

"Hey, you want to leave if you don't say I'm sorry?

"I, I didn't bring any money...... Joan of Arc bit the corner of her mouth timidly, and glanced back at the person at the table, thinking that Ye Fan would save her, but she didn't expect him to be indifferent.

"Didn't bring any money? haha...... It's easy to do without money!" The long-haired young man laughed loudly, "Brothers, we will have fun later, we have the strength to play after eating, and everyone will take turns to play!"

"Get up, you!" a bald man grabbed Joan of Arc's hand and pulled her to the face, "Drink with Big Brother first!"

With no one to save her, Joan of Arc could only shout: "Let go of me, you demons, I am Joan of Arc! I am a saint of the Vatican! You will be punished by God!"

All of a sudden, the gangsters were stunned, and just when Joan of Arc thought her words were working, the long-haired young man slapped his thigh and laughed wildly, and the crowd burst into laughter like demons dancing!

"Joan of Arc? God?haha-I'm laughing-"

"Haha, hurry up and call the moon to destroy me!"

The gangsters pointed at Joan of Arc and laughed so hard that the little nun blushed, and she knew that she had become a laughing stock.

"Is the saint right? Come on, come on, wait a minute, let Brother Lie see if it's true, I heard that saints are all virgins, if you are not by then, then don't blame my brother for destroying the flowers, God can't save you!"

Grief and humiliation made Joan of Arc's eyes redden, and tears were about to burst out of her eyes.

"Hey, you're quite good at acting! Pretend to be a saint first, and then pretend to be pitiful, is there a mistake! Cry a fart!" Jiang Lie looked impatient, waved his hand and drove Joan of Arc aside: "Go, go, third, I'm leaving it to you to play, go to inspect the goods, it's really boring!"

Several obscene-looking young men immediately came over to take over, regardless of whether she was a saint or not, such a delicate little girl was the most suitable for the appetite of the gangsters.

Joan of Arc was grabbed by one of the two thugs and dragged outside the restaurant.

"Save me-please, Ye Fan, save me-" She was finally willing to open her mouth to ask Ye Fan for help, but the two thugs ignored it at all, laughed wildly, and dragged her towards the van blocking the door.

Joan of Arc was completely desperate, she even guessed that Ye Fan deliberately sat idly by, punished her, and wanted to destroy her!

Suddenly, the two thugs stopped!

"You're calling me?" in front of them, leaning against the car door, leaf

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