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  The man seemed to see the doubts of the two, and took the initiative to explain. "I'm here as a part-time waiter. I help out when there are many people at noon. I didn't wear my clothes today because of some problems. I'm sorry."

  This answer seems to explain part of the problem, at least Murong Qiao saw what he said, so he reached out to get the menu in the other party's hand, wanting to see what he wanted to eat.

  But it was at this relaxing time that the other party suddenly made a move.

  The other hand of the man was holding the menu, and suddenly he pulled out a cold knife from under the menu, and stabbed directly at Murong Qiao.

  The tip of the knife approached Murong Qiao in an instant, with a cold light flashing with killing intent.

  He had already made up his mind, knocked out the waiter in the restaurant, and then took the corresponding things to relax the vigilance of the two of them, and then made a move when Murong Qiao was close to him, and finally left.

  The distance between the two is less than half a meter at this moment, he only needs to move fast enough to directly accomplish his goal.

But there was a change in the plan. A hand that suddenly protruded from the side directly held the knife firmly in the palm of his hand. Regardless of the warm liquid that flowed out, he forcibly stopped it with unquestionable strength and would soon be able to slash Murong Qiao's cheek. the tip of the knife.

   is Murong Chuan.

  After he noticed that the other party seemed to have a somewhat indifferent attitude and strange attire just now, he kept staring at this person, especially the other party's eyes, when he saw his sister, there was emotion. When you have a different experience with appearance than other people.

   "Who are you?!" Murong Chuan sternly ignored his **** hand, and at the same time he went to grab him with his other free hand.

  Seeing that his plan had been revealed and failed, the man drew out his sword without any hesitation.

   But the action of drawing the knife undoubtedly aggravated the injury on Murong Chuan's hand, and he couldn't help but let out a cry of pain. , pulling the opponent's clothes with his left hand, but he never let go of his strength, Mei Yujian actually endured the pain for a while.

  Murong Qiao got the chance to act the moment the knife left, and finally got up from his seat and hurriedly went to see the third brother, went to get his mobile phone, and immediately wanted to call the police.

   But his mobile phone was placed on the table, and before he could stretch out his hand, the other party smashed the screen with a knife. It seemed that the mobile phone was useless.

  Meng Longqiao took advantage of the control of the other party's disabled phone just now, turned over from the seat, came to Murong Chuan's side, and pulled him away from the other party.

"Third brother, how are you, third brother?!" He anxiously held Murong Chuan's **** right hand, and looked around, but couldn't find any effective first aid measures, and finally put down the silk scarf he was wearing in a hurry , Wrapped around Murong Chuan's hand as a pressure to stop bleeding.

  Murong Chuan was just about to stretch out his left hand to wrap his sister behind him, and wanted to tell her not to worry about him, but to protect herself is the most important thing.

  But after seeing the blood, the man didn't seem to be afraid at all, he handed over the knife very calmly, and pointed at Murong Qiao again.

  The quarrel that started, in the sound of a customer's guardianship, seemed to have exploded in the store, generally attracting everyone's attention.

   "Killed!!" I don't know who yelled in panic, and yelled directly when he saw the blood.

  This life has aggravated the panic of the customers in the store. Countless people rushed to the outside, and even some people fainted when they saw the snow.

  Murong Chuan had a stern face. He watched the man across from him see him, and when he walked towards his sister, he didn't care about his right hand. The injury was still painful, and he directly protected Murong Qiao.

  The man seemed to only have Murong Qiao in his eyes, and wherever the tip of the knife pointed was towards Murong Qiao's face.

Murong Chuan's physical fitness is only slightly better than normal people. After all, he is still a professor who often teaches in school, so he shows fatigue after resisting a few times, especially when the opponent is still holding hostility. Numerous scars, large and small, have been added.

   "Brother!" Murong Qiao wanted to go up from behind.

  But he knew that the other party's goal was him. If he sent it up so stupidly, then the third brother's injury would be in vain.

  My mobile phone was broken. Mengyao looked around her and saw the third brother's mobile phone which was still in good condition.

  Perhaps it was Murong Chuan's desperate low-level, which made the man feel a little irritated, and he finally spoke again.

"Step aside."

  His target is Murong Qiao, not Murong Chuan. It is meaningless to entangle here, and if the time is delayed, it will not be good for him.

  Murong Chuan didn't say a word, but stood in front of him. At the same time, taking advantage of this rare opportunity to catch his breath, he picked up the plate next to him, knocked it directly on the hard stone table, and smashed out a piece, which was quite handy.

   This time, you won't be able to fight the opponent with bare hands.

  The man had no intention of backing down from Murong Chuan, and simply planned to make a quick decision, and the direction the blade was pointing at became the position of the killer.

   While the two were in a stalemate here, Murong Qiao finally waited for the alarm call to be connected, and he almost spoke quickly.

   "In the third-floor boiled pork shop in the central shopping mall of the East District, my brother and I met a man with a knife..."

  Murong Qiao broke out the key information almost extremely quickly, and at the same time his mind was spinning fast, for fear that he might say something wrong and the rescue would be delayed by a second.

  The other party obviously accepted his efficiency well, and gave a response after directly determining the position. "Please protect your safety as much as possible, we will arrive at the scene in 5 minutes."

5 minutes?

  After hearing this time, Murong Qiao couldn't help but look at the folk song that was a little helpless, and the lower lip was bitten so white that it almost bleeds.

   Let alone 5 minutes, the third brother may not be able to last even a minute in this state.

   Originally wearing a handsome windbreaker, it was now torn torn by a knife, and even some places had seen blood, making her look extraordinarily oozing.

   It is absolutely impossible to continue like this, Murong Qiao made a quick decision in his mind, and then took the initiative to walk over there.

   "You are coming for me, right? You let him go." He took the initiative to speak to attract the other party's attention.

  But Murong Chuan didn't agree with Murong Qiao's actions at all, "Qiao Qiao, leave me alone...cough!"

  He coughed heavily. He didn't know where his body was injured, but the forbearance in his voice also made people see that it was extraordinary.

  Now only Murong Qiao is left in the store, Murong Chuan and that man are eating, and the other customers have already run outside.

  The guests outside seemed to be in a mess around, and the crisis did not seem to affect them. There were even some people who wanted to join in the fun and took out their mobile phones. I don’t know if they were live broadcasting or shooting videos.

   "Third brother!" Murong Qiao called him anxiously.

   But no matter how anxious he is, he can't resist Murong Chuan's taste. Even though the other party is a bit powerless now, it is more than enough to control his sister.

  Seeing the increasing number of injuries on Murong Chuan's body, Murong Chocolate was always stopped by Murong Chuan one step ahead.

   Seeing Murong Chuan, the man really seemed desperate and walked in front of him, but this time he also decided not to hold back, and swung the knife directly towards Murong Chuan's neck.

   Stab this guy first and then deal with that target, before the police come and have time to go.