As long as 998 old Gong takes home

These two people in front of me are really not easy to mess with.

It was a bit late for the hooligans to understand. They were beaten down three times by the target they had chosen, and now they are still holding their heads in shame, kneeling in a row on the street late at night.

Qiao Yu held a baseball bat in one hand, and kneaded the back of her neck with the other to relieve the pain from being hit by an elbow.Juzitou stood beside him very proudly: "How about it, am I good?"

"Awesome." Qiao Yu followed his words and replied twice, his eyes still on the gangsters in front of him.He suddenly squatted down, leaned close to the rogue leader and said, "Hey, give me your ID!"

"You, why do you want my ID, this, this, this... this is a crime!"

"You really have the guts to say it," Qiao Yu frowned, "Then what did you want to do just now? Sincerely invite us to have a few drinks?"

The little hooligan looked at him angrily, unable to speak back.

Qiao Yu urged impatiently: "Hurry up, or I'll hit someone."

"I don't have money... If I want money, what else do I need from you..." said the little hooligan as if admitting it.

The man in front of him was so ruthless and powerful that his waist was almost crippled when he was hit by a baseball bat; while another guy who looked harmless to humans and animals, although his hands were empty, his fighting skills were as good as the underground boxing king. Without injury, he knocked them to the ground.

The little hooligans want to cry but have no tears, why are they so unlucky recently.

"Hurry up, you guys, hand over your ID." Qiao Yu said fiercely, "Don't waste my time!"

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Orange Head suddenly said: "Let's go home, Joe..." "Ahem! Wait a minute," Qiao Yu quickly interrupted him with a dry cough to prevent him from calling out his name, "I'll be right back Home, wait a little longer, good boy."

He tried to use his eyes to tell Juzitou not to call his name in front of these hooligans, but he didn't expect that what he saw was... Juzitou was shy.

998 turned his head at a loss, lowered his eyes, and said in a very low voice: "Then hurry up, I want to go home."

Is this still the orange head who fought so fast and ruthlessly? !Qiao Yu's head was full of question marks, and he really didn't understand why the orange head was suddenly shy.

"If you don't take it out, I'm really going to do it," Qiao Yu continued after looking away, "It's even more uneconomical to beat you to the hospital, I figured it out."

A few of them did not have a dollar in their IDs. Seeing Qiao Yu's attitude, some of them gave up and took off their IDs and handed them to him; the others had no choice but to follow suit when they saw this.

"Just put it on the ground." Qiao Yu said.

The four IDs were just placed in front of the hooligan, Qiao Yumo put all his strength, raised his baseball bat, and smashed them down one by one, smashing their IDs to pieces on the spot.

"The last time's account is settled now; next time, I'll beat you until your mother doesn't even know you! Get out!" Qiao Yu threatened while picking up his hiking bag and throwing a baseball bat. Stuffed it in again, "Let's go, go home."

"Oh……"

Without looking back, he put the bag on his back again.

Instead, 998 looked back several times and asked, "Why on earth did they stop us from drinking?"

"...They came to take money!" Qiao Yu explained.

When he moved his neck a little, he gasped in pain, so he could only cover it with his hands and rub it constantly. When 998 saw his actions, for the first time, he did not continue to ask what "card money" meant, but instead said: "Is it painful? Look, if I hadn't come to pick you up, you would have been beaten to the ground."

"...All right." Qiao Yu said, "You say yes, go home quickly, I'm so tired, I don't have the strength to speak."

What Qiao Yu said was not prevarication, it was true; he was so tired that it was too hard to open his mouth, and his neck still hurt badly.Smashing the IDs of those guys is very exhausting, but after exhausting it will only make you more tired.

"Then," 998 suddenly took two steps forward, stopped him and squatted down, "Then I'll carry you home... Humans are so weak, I'm not tired at all."

"..." Nonsense, what's so great about a robot.

As a young and middle-aged man, being carried home by another young and middle-aged man is shameful no matter how you think about it.

But 998's back looks very comfortable - as long as he is not allowed to walk home now, everything looks very comfortable.

It's embarrassing, but I want it.

Qiao Yu's brain turned a little slowly, and after hesitating for two seconds, he still leaned on 998's back: "Ah, whatever you say, I'm really tired, so I don't care about you."

998 supported his thighs with both hands, turned his head and said fiercely: "It's true! If you're so tired, don't try to force yourself to work!"

"Yes, yes, you said..."

Qiao Yu buried her head on his shoulder, unable to open her eyes, let alone have the energy to argue with him.

998 Sui Sui chanted nonsense such as "I'm so poor if I work every day, it's better not to work", and walked steadily to the small broken apartment with him on my back.In fact, this place is not far from the apartment, at best it can be walked in 10 minutes; but in such a short time, Qiao Yu was really sleepy and fell asleep on 998's shoulder.

"Human beings get sleepy and sleepy, and fall asleep, but I don't...how does that feel, describe it....Qiao Yu, are you listening?"

here, listening...

I just couldn't open my eyes, and didn't have the energy to answer...

Half asleep and half awake, Qiao Yu heard the familiar sound of the door opening, subconsciously knowing that he had arrived home.

But this was also a signal, so he fell into a sweet dream without even getting off the back of 998.