It was a small car parked on the side of the road. Because the body was black and the street lights were too dim, she didn't notice it until she got closer.

Luo Qiao suddenly became energetic, picked up the straps of his backpack, and quickened his pace to run to the car.

The car turned off and parked quietly on the side of the road.

Luo Qiao came closer, pressed his eyes against the car window and looked in.

The car was empty, no one was there.

Luo Qiao straightened up in annoyance and kicked a stone on the roadside far away.

She thought that with the car, she would have the hope of taking a ride back to the city. It seemed that this hope was in vain.

Luo Qiao reluctantly admitted that the moment she saw the car, she thought of Ling Yunfeng.

The model of this car is very similar to that of Lingyunfeng.

Luo Qiao said mockingly: "That bastard, he deliberately threw you here to feed the wild dogs, and you still expect him to be kind enough to take you back?"

Speaking of the word "wild dog", Luo Qiao couldn't help but shiver and looked around guiltily.

She is not afraid of anything, but she is afraid of dogs, especially the powerful ones.

In the night, this wide road is as quiet as ever.

The wind gently blew the leaves on both sides, and from time to time, the sound of machines running could be heard from the factory building in the distance.

These sounds make the road feel even quieter.

Luo Qiao comforted himself: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. This is an industrial area. Even if someone keeps a dog, they won't let it out casually. There are still people working in the factory. As long as you find people, you can always find a way."

She carried her backpack, walked around the car, and continued walking.

After taking only two steps, Luo Qiao suddenly heard a shrill female scream from ahead: "Robbery, help!"

The sound pierced the night sky, sharply irritating the eardrums.

Without thinking, Luo Qiao carried his bag and ran in the direction of the sound, regardless of whether he could deal with the robbers.

After running forward for about ten meters, she came to an intersection.

It is not very accurate to say that there is an intersection, because the left side is a flat and wide road, just like the one under her feet. But the right side is not open to traffic, only a short section of road has been built. At the end of the road, there are some weeds and dirt slopes.

The scream came from the right side.

When Lojo arrived at the intersection, the woman had stopped screaming.

On the side of the road, there was a man and a woman standing, cuddling together. It was probably the woman who made the scream.

In the middle of the road, two people were fighting. Not far from the battlefield, a motorcycle fell to the ground. It was probably the motorcycle ridden by the robbers.

Luo Qiao looked closely at the street lamp. When she saw the battle situation in front of her clearly, she suddenly became furious.

Among the two people fighting in front of me, one was wearing a police uniform and was shorter. He looked like a policeman on patrol.

The other one was wearing a long-sleeved black tight T-shirt and jeans. He was tall and graceful. His hair was slightly longer and swayed in the night with his movements, giving him a bit of an unruly look.

Normally, Luo Qiao would definitely give the black T man a thumbs up and a cheer.

But at this time, she only felt angry.

The hateful robbers not only robbed blatantly, but also dared to beat the policeman.

Yes, the policeman was obviously at a disadvantage. The man in black T twisted one of his wrists and twisted him behind him.

The other hand of the black T man grabbed a women's kun bag in the policeman's hand and tried to snatch it away.
Chapter completed!