After Becoming a Little Sister

"Catch me." Aliya raised her hands: "I hit someone, let's handcuff him."

"..."

Si Yue is numb, no, aren't you playing your cards out of the way?

However, before Motivational Niuzi could recover, the fashionable man who was holding his nose had already dropped his mask, crying: "She hit me! She hit me—it hurts... my nose... woo woo woo ..."

Aliya turned her eyes coldly: "Shouldn't you hit me?"

"you you--"

"Inciting and inducing fans to raise funds to charter a plane for you? The last one I saw doing this was a pyramid scheme—did you hear me handcuffed?!"

Si Yue raised her hand helplessly, took out a pair of electronic cuffs from the tool compartment between her elbows, and pressed them on her wrist.

Aliya sank her hands and put on a pair of small silver handcuffs, but the texture didn't look like a toy.

"You slander! I'm going to sue you! I'm going to sue you!"

"...Slander?" Aliya narrowed her eyes.

When Chen Sheng saw the other party's momentum calm down, he dared to stand up straight.

He helped the fashionable man and looked towards Sister Hua: "Sister Hua, this is a misunderstanding or something, tell me."

"Miss Ai's meaning is what I mean." Sister Hua lowered her eyes, looking at her nose and heart, not ready to give in.

Nonsense, all of you from the front of the stage to the backstage are not enough to slap each other, misunderstood?You deserve it too?

"Okay, let's go the normal way." Chen Sheng took a deep breath: "We will report to the police about our Mr. Fan being beaten, and what you said earlier about inducing fans to spend is purely nonsense, it's fans Spontaneous behavior has nothing to do with us."

"... What did you say?" Aliya turned her head and turned her ear to the opposite side: "I didn't hear clearly just now."

"I... I said..." Chen Sheng's throat rolled, and he subconsciously felt that something was wrong.

But at this point, there must be a head, so he still insisted on his own statement: "I said, we will investigate to the end what Miss Ai did before!"

"No, I'm asking you the next sentence. What do you say has nothing to do with you?"

"Fans' love for idols is their spontaneous behavior. Please don't elevate fans' behavior to idols...do you have evidence?"

Perhaps seeing that Alia's expression was wrong, Chen Sheng couldn't help but say something like this, holding on to his strength.

This matter is about a teacher who is famous. Whether Alia is filled with righteous indignation and beats people, or she goes crazy and beats people, is very important to public opinion-although everyone knows that these things cannot be brought to the front In other words, even if it is dealt with, it will not make a big fuss.

But if Alia, the princess and prince in the white dragon fish suit, is angry because of 'Mr. Fan's inducing fans to spend more money for him to spend', then even if Alia does not have the legal advantage, it is reasonable Advantages, in the end, it will be their own disadvantages anyway.

As for why someone beats someone because of something that has nothing to do with them?

Of course, it was because they were convinced that they could afford to pay after the fight...

Aliya blinked, then twisted it with her bare hands, broke away from the electronic handcuffs, and threw them aside with her bare hands.

The texture of the heavy metal hitting the tiles made people's hearts skip a beat when they heard it.

Momentum Niuzi pinched the center of her eyebrows, what an idiot, her boss is obviously very restrained, she insists on showing off her tea art and jumping in the face.

"Is the evidence?" Aliya walked over and kicked the fashionable man in the waist.

The latter had just stood up straight, but was kicked and flew two or three meters away, directly hit the pillar, and then collapsed on the ground clutching his waist.

Aliya leaned over and snatched the phone from him, frowning when she opened it, and then looked at Mr. Fan who covered his face with one hand and his waist with the other: "What's the password?"

"You, what are you doing!"

"Fuck..." Aliya grabbed his hair, twisted his head and slammed his head against the pillar: "I even snatched your mobile phone and asked you for your password, and you still said what I am going to do! What am I going to do! What do you think I am going to do? ! You don’t want to die and don’t give me face, it’s not difficult for me? Ah? Ah!!”

"Boom—"

"Boom—"

"Boom———"

Mr. Fan was knocked to pieces, his hands dropped, revealing his messy face.

Aliya took his phone to take a picture, unlocked it face to face, and then flipped through all the way to the previous wechat record.

"Hey, evidence." Aliya raised her hand and pointed the phone screen at Chen Sheng: "What you want, induce fans to reward, and call it spontaneous."

"..." Chen Sheng opened his mouth and almost couldn't catch his breath.

What is she doing?

What is she doing? !

Completely tore your face off?Why is it so crude - and then?Then what does she want?

"This matter... maybe there is some misunderstanding." Chen Sheng has never met such a straightforward person, he gritted his teeth: "Give me the mobile phone, we will not pursue the matter of beating someone, and we will have nothing to do in the future, what do you think?" ?”

Chen Sheng finally understood that this guy is the kind of second generation who is not afraid of anything, and he is also a self-proclaimed righteous second generation.

In ancient costume dramas, it is the kind of fledgling heroine who came out of the rich and powerful factions-as neurotic as the early Guo Furong in Wulin Biography.

And he was really scared. There were only two people on his side, and there was a large group of hundreds of people behind him. Needless to say, he would suffer if he really wanted to fight.

Let's go first, and then how to draw down the road to see each other's abilities!

"I don't think so." Aliya looked at him: "You are wrong, and you dismissed it without pursuing it, so what am I?"

"...We can refund the tip."

"That's it?"

"We will not pursue the matter of beating people, and we will return the reward this time. What else does Miss Ai want?"

This loss can only be eaten raw, Chen Sheng thought so, his eyes became more gloomy, but his expression was suppressed again.

"...It seems to be the same." Aliya weighed the phone and threw it back: "There is really nothing to do."

Si Yue caught the phone, fished it in his hand and took a look, and was about to put it in his pocket, but then found that something was wrong, so he took it out and took a look again.

Emmm...huh?

Um? ! !

Aliya looked around, and beckoned to the tender-looking [-]-year-old girl in her brother's fan club: "Come on, come here."

"..."

"I'll let you come over!" Aliya raised her voice: "Do you need me to invite you in eight palanquins? The one with the green hat!"

The [-]-year-old girl in a dark green knitted hat took a half step tremblingly, then shrank back, and had to move forward again under the gaze of Alia.

It's tangled, very tangled, and the little friends around her dare not help her-the youth who chase after stars have never seen the youth who fight, the campus torment at most pulls the hair and pulls it to the toilet roof and slaps ruthlessly in the face, this kind of grabbing people often The aura of fighting to death can only be seen in movies.

Speaking of which, Aliya is not completely youthless. Although she has no love, D-birth and ran away from home, she committed suicide!

If you think about it this way, everyone is actually a fellow traveler, young and cute, and the same age as the flowers.

The bullying little fairy looked down at the twenty-five-year-old green hat girl who was forced to come out: "You hear me, I will return the money."

"I-I don't understand what you're talking about..."

"Let me tell you again." Aliya leaned over slightly, raised her hand to support the other person's face, and looked at each other: "Hey, return the money, now."

"me--"

"Don't make me say it a third time, okay?" Aliya smiled, raised her thumb to wipe away the teardrops from the corners of the other party's eyes: "Don't cry, I don't hit women."

That smile was so cold that people's backs were chilled, and the sobbing of the green hat girl was frozen, Ji Lingling shuddered, hiccupped, and then held back her tears...

Aliya let go of her, looked sideways at the group of boys and girls who vaguely understood what had happened, and raised her finger to point: "A bunch of idiots, who were slaughtered like pigs, and don't know anything, your brother—this guy ——The money earned is more than you can think of! If he has money, he doesn’t invite you loyal fans to fly, but you have to save money and borrow white notes and flowers to reward him! The servant feels sorry for the master?!”

"..."

"What are you looking at! You're literally—"

"Miss Ai, the money is also refunded, you..." Chen Sheng supported the fashionable man, trying to interrupt Alia's scolding.

It used to be just beating people, but now it's killing people's hearts. If someone photographed and posted these words, I don't know how much it will cost to suppress public opinion.

"Snapped----"

Aliya turned around and slapped him directly, the slap was clear.

"What kind of good do you think you are? Helping the tyrant! Helping the tiger! Without you bastards, his brain can deceive so many fans?"

"..." Chen Sheng stopped talking, and kept backing away while covering his face.

I'm so stupid, really, just knowing that the influence of public opinion is not good-this is a reckless lunatic!

Why would I be so stupid as to reason with her?

Although in my opinion, it is wrong to induce fans to tip and consume something?No!

It's just to make money, not to be shabby...

Why does she just not understand, because she is born with a lot of food, so she thinks that other people's money is dirty?

Sister Hua looked around at some people who raised their mobile phones and started filming, and there were even staff members in the crew who watched the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal, and felt a headache.

"Miss Ai, if things get serious, the impact may not be good." She leaned over and lowered her voice to persuade Alia: "I will deal with this matter, they won't say anything more, calm down."

"I'm afraid not." A voice came, gnashing teeth with uncontrollable anger.

As soon as Aliya raised her eyelids, Si Yue's face turned dark with anger, and she handed over the phone: "Boss! Look at this!"

Aliya took the phone, looked through the call history and photo album that Si Yue clicked, and then threw the phone back: "It's not good to look at other people's privacy."

"...We don't care? He just tricked those girls who haven't grown up to sleep, you—"

"What do you care?" Aliya interrupted her, took out her glasses and put them on again: "Nuwa, are those communication records real?"

"Verification is underway, and it is basically true. Mr. Fan has violated many laws of the Republic. In addition, he has also found relevant purchase and sales records of prohibited hallucinogenic drugs, which are being archived. Will it be handed over to the department for verification?" 』

"No need." Aliya turned around and reached for Si Yue's waist, pulled out the gun directly, and pulled the bolt to load it: "If I do it here, move faster."

Si Yue only felt that her waist was empty, and then she realized it in an instant, and rushed up to hug her boss's arm.

"Don't! Boss, don't be impulsive! He broke the law! He broke the law—"

If Aliya is not angry, then she is worth tens of thousands of skins for handing the gun, just for fun.

But if Alia was really angry, let alone Si Yue, even in the ninth game, all weapons had to be cleared quickly, lest Alia would start killing.

"Damn it!" Alia kicked Chen Sheng seven or eight meters away, struggling to raise the gun: "What the hell—disgusting! Disgusting!!"

Everyone in the venue thought that Aliya was insane. After all, the country has been peaceful for a long time, and it is simply a joke to draw a gun.