Sitting on the cross-border trading group, the country is chasing after it

Jiang Ruochu noticed that Ye Sha stopped, so he looked in the direction he was looking, and saw three men with sweat all over their foreheads and looking around, staggering in the crowd as if they were drunk.

Although the people around them were annoyed by their approach, they did not do anything overly radical but just subconsciously kept their distance.

The mental state of these three men seemed very abnormal.

Suddenly, they opened their mouths and let out meaningless shouts.

"Savior!"

"God save everyone!!"

They suddenly pulled out three guns from their clothes.

People abroad are much more sensitive to guns, and those closest to them were the first to notice something was wrong and screamed.

"Ahhh!!"

"There's a gun!"

The crowd immediately fell into chaos, and everyone fled in panic like frightened sheep, desperately looking for cover.

Some people fell while running and were trampled by the people behind them. Some people were like wooden chickens and were just pushed by others to run. Panic quickly spread among the crowd.

The tourists who were a little further away didn't know what was happening, but when they saw everyone else start running, they immediately followed.

The scene was a mess, with everyone's dropped shoes, water bottles, and backpacks everywhere.

Only Jiang Ruochu and Ye Sha were calm and composed, standing in the crowd like two stabilizing forces.

Li Leguo, who was lying on Ye Sha's back, heard the noise and opened his eyes dazedly: "What happened?"

Jiang Ruochu coaxed softly: "It's okay, you can continue to sleep."

Li Leguo said "Oh" with a feeling of special security, then closed his eyes obediently and fell asleep peacefully.

Jiang Ruochu looked around and found that some people had already taken out their phones to record the video, so he reminded Ye Sha: "There are too many people here. Under the premise of ensuring your own safety, don't use spells that are too conspicuous."

Ye Sha smiled and said easily, "I understand."

The three men holding guns laughed heartily as they admired the chaos they had caused, as if they had completed a great work. A strong sense of accomplishment filled them.

One of them grabbed the blonde girl who fell to the ground by her long hair with a strange smile, as casually as if she was holding a chicken.

No matter how hard the little girl struggled, screamed, and kicked, it was of no avail.

The child's strength was too weak to compete with that of an adult man, so the little girl was dragged in front of him.

The black muzzle of the gun was pressed against the little girl's temple.

The little girl was so frightened that she cried loudly for her mother.

The mother whose child was held hostage collapsed to the ground, crying and begging the man: "I beg you, don't hurt my child."

The man ignored the mother's request and pulled the trigger with a ferocious expression, but what came out of the gun was not bullets, but colorful fireworks.

The man was stunned. He patted the gun body in confusion, then looked at the muzzle, not understanding why what came out was not a bullet.

The tourists around were also stunned. They looked at each other in confusion. Could this be a surprise street art performance?

But obviously the size of the surprise was not controlled well and it turned into a fright.

The man seemed to be unconvinced and raised his gun to fire wildly in all directions.

"Bang bang bang!"

What came out of the muzzle were fireworks.

The man's companions were all stunned. They thought the man had picked up the wrong gun, so they pulled the trigger of their own guns. Unexpectedly, fireworks also came out of their guns.

The tourists were completely relaxed now, and began to applaud. Some even shouted encouragement: "Nice show."

“What an exciting performance, haha.”

Of course, there were also tourists who couldn’t help but roll their eyes, disliking the trio’s street art for messing up their makeup.

The louder the noise and laughter around them, the more the three men standing in the center felt they were being mocked. Their lips trembled with anger, and as the crowd gradually approached them, they suddenly threw open their clothes, took out gasoline, and poured it on the people around them like crazy.

The gun may be fake, but the strong smell of gasoline cannot be faked.

The people who were laughing just now immediately realized that something was wrong and their eyes widened in horror.

Yesha calmly handed Li Leguo on his back to Jiang Ruochu.

At this time, the criminal frantically took out a lighter, as if he was ready to die together with his partner.

Not to mention throwing a lighter directly onto the gasoline, even a tiny spark falling can instantly start a raging fire.

At the critical moment, Ye Sha passed through the crowd at lightning speed and easily arrived in front of the man.

The man opened his eyes wide and looked at Ye Sha in disbelief. The next second, his wrist was grabbed by Ye Sha and lifted up suddenly.

The man let out an earth-shattering scream, interspersed with the sound of his wrist bones breaking.

The lighter in his hand also fell down. Everyone opened their mouths in fear and leaned back as if to escape.

Everyone's movements were like slow motion in a movie, except Yesha's, which were fast.

Yesha reached out his hand calmly and took the lighter steadily.

Then, he slowly kicked the man on the back of his knee. The man knelt on the ground in pain. He then tore off the man's clothes and tied him up in no time.

Not only was the man's arm broken, it was also bent behind his back. He grimaced in pain, his face turned pale, and everything in front of his eyes went dark.

After Yesha restricted the man's movements, he kicked him away like a ball.

Then, Ye Sha made a beautiful turn, grabbed another gangster holding a butterfly knife, pulled him to the ground, and punched the gangster hard in the abdomen. The tearing pain spread through the robber's nerve endings, blood spurted out of his mouth, and a fishy smell instantly spread from his mouth.

The other robber was furious and rushed towards Ye Sha with murderous eyes. His muscles bulged like a wild beast, and he raised the crowbar and swung it at Ye Sha.

It was as if Yesha had eyes behind him, and he simply turned his head to avoid the first attack. He turned around, looked at the gangster coldly, and knocked him out with one punch.

This series of actions were actually completed in a flash, and many people at the scene did not have time to react.

It wasn't until Ye Sha tied the two men together that everyone reacted.

The black-haired man in front of him defeated all the gangsters by himself.

The crowd burst into loud applause.

The system was a little confused at first. For Ye Sha, subduing the criminal was just a matter of a glance, so why did he have to fight in close combat?

When it saw Jiang Ruochu smiling and his eyes fixed on Yesha, it understood.

This kid.

Even a peacock spreading its tail cannot dance as well as he does.