Reborn 1960 The little orphan girl has some money

When Mr. Qian heard the knock on the door, he couldn't stop his heart from beating rapidly. When he heard the familiar rhythm, he trotted open the door. When he saw An Moxue standing at the door, he was stunned for a moment and hurriedly pulled her She entered the room with her arms, not forgetting to look at the corridor, and then closed the door with a bang.

"Comrade?" Mr. Qian dragged An Moxue to the study. The curtains in the room were drawn, and the scene in the room could not be seen outside.

"Mr. Qian, you can call me Xiaoxue."

He let go of her arm and said, "Xiaoxue, how are you going to take the things out."

With that said, he handed her a stack of information and said very cautiously: "Time is tight, I only picked the most important ones and wrote them down. Sorry to trouble you." After that, he solemnly bowed to An Moxue.

"This is what I should do." An Moxue glanced at the information in her hand and said to Mr. Qian, "Sir, do you have any other information that you want me to take away?"

He was stunned, obviously not expecting An Moxue to take away other information. He looked at An Moxue with questions in his eyes.

"Yes, but there are too many. The targets are too big and too dangerous. It is better to only take away the core ones."

"I have a photographic memory. Sir, would you like to try it?"

Suddenly, he was surrounded by huge surprises, "Yes!"

As he spoke, he took out a stack of materials and placed them in front of the desk.Until it was so high that he thought it was impossible, he smiled sheepishly and said, "Just try your best."

An Moxue said, "Mr. Qian, can you go to the living room and watch the nanny? If she comes back, call me."

"it is good."

Mr. Qian went out and closed the door thoughtfully.

An Moxue took out her camera and started taking pictures, until there was a knock on the door, and An Moxue asked, "What's wrong, sir?" The movements in her hands did not stop.

"I feel something is wrong. Why is there a fight outside? There are more than one."

"Sir, don't worry. As long as they don't come into your house, don't worry about it. Just let them eat dog."

When Mr. Qian heard this, he understood what was going on.

An Moxue felt uneasy and added: "Do you have a gun, sir?"

"Have."

"It's better to take it out as a precaution."

"it is good."

An Moxue looked at the last book of information, then at her watch, and sped up her hand movements.

After a while, An Moxue opened the door, looked at Mr. Qian wiping his pistol in the living room, and said, "Sir, it's done."

"It's so long! Do you remember it? Let's look at it again." Mr. Qian was in disbelief.

"Remember, Mr. Qian, put all the books back in their original places before the nanny comes back! Your neighbors on the left and right have been bribed, sir, be careful in the future, I'm leaving." An Moxue said and was about to leave the house.

"Wait a minute. There are several people I know who want to send the information back to the country. Can you help?" He looked at her, his eyes full of hope.

"Yes, I'd be happy to."

"Okay, after I contact the person, I will contact your colleagues."

"Welcome anytime. Sir, take care." After An Moxue said that, she quickly left the room and walked into the corridor.

As soon as he reached the next floor, he was blocked by a fat woman standing in the stairwell. "Wait, where did you come out from? Is it upstairs, at Mr. Qian's house?"

"Who are you? Why should I tell you?" An Moxue's aura was so full that the fat woman was stunned for a moment.

Then, thinking of the huge benefits, she stopped An Moxue and said confidently: "You must tell me, otherwise I won't let you leave."

"Oh? Really?" An Moxue didn't want to waste time talking nonsense to her, so she took out a few silver needles and stabbed her in a daze.

Seeing that the woman couldn't move, she looked at An Moxue angrily. She wanted to speak, but she couldn't make a sound. Her anger turned into looking at her in horror.

An Moxue smiled evilly, "Don't worry, you will pay for your actions." After a few more injections, the woman's face twitched and twisted visibly, and her body fell uncontrollably.

An Moxue pulled out the silver needles from her body and went downstairs happily.

When they reached the doorway on the first floor, Mr. Qian’s white nanny walked to the door, and the two of them missed her.

The white nanny saw the fat neighbor downstairs who was paralyzed by the shock in the corridor. She didn't understand the fear and hints in her eyes at all. She just returned home with the vegetables, called the emergency call, and stayed in front of the fat woman. Until the ambulance came and put her in the car.

When I got home, I didn't forget to tell Mr. Qian: "Sir, it's not safe outside the community today. Several groups of people started fighting."

"Well, let's not go out. I'm hungry. You cook while I go to the study. Call me when the meal is ready."

"Okay, sir." She was very satisfied with her husband not going out, and her answers were brisk.

An Moxue left the community and first went to the shoe repair place. The man was still struggling with the shoe repairman endlessly.

The bicycle repairman and the man who came to repair the bicycle were still fighting, and the stall was in chaos. Even the bicycle being repaired was smashed to pieces, and the two were still fighting.

When An Moxue walked some distance away from the food stall, a few small objects popped out of her hand and hit the three people watching. The situation immediately reversed. The homeless people surrounded the three people and beat them up.

The couple at the food stall had already hid aside, too scared to speak and trembling.

After beating the people, the tramp took away all the valuables from the three people and walked away.

The next day, when the couple was closing the stall, they found a wad of money lying next to the stove. They waited for many days but no one came back to look for it.

An Moxue came out of the community and saw several people fighting together. She stopped a taxi that happened to be coming, got in, and said to the driver: "Mr. Taxi, do fights like this often happen here? I Along the way, I saw several groups fighting, but no one dared to come out at night."

The taxi driver said: "No! There are fights during the day, but very few! You won't catch any gang fights over territory, right?"

"Really?" An Moxue looked overly frightened and didn't know what to do. "Then can I still come here in the future? I heard from a friend that there is a delicious food stall here, so I came all the way here. I wanted to come again next time.”

The taxi driver treated her like a child, "You should be able to come, but if you are scared, you can find one or two friends to come with you." Who makes the people from Lan country look so small here!

"Thank you, Mr. Driver, you are such a good person."

The taxi driver who was issued a good person card was in a good mood, talked more, and went to many delicious and fun places with An Moxue.

Finally, before getting off the bus, the driver enthusiastically told An Moxue: "Little girl, don't be afraid. Just play as you should. Our country is very safe."

No, you have some misunderstanding about safety, isn't it? This is also called safety?