Chapter 103 The Thief (VIII)

Seeing the suspicious expressions flashing across the boy's immature face, Mu Jinxi said straight to the point: "Don't guess, I'm not your enemy, I'm just someone who wants to make a deal with you!"

"Deal? You're making a deal with me, a ten-year-old kid? Sorry, you're looking for the wrong person!"

The boy answered quickly, as if he really didn't know anything as he said, but Mu Jinxi knew that the child in front of him was not that he seemed young and ignorant on the surface, on the contrary, he was very cautious, but no matter how cautious he was, knowing him What weakness can she not do?

This place is not a good place to talk about things, so Mu Jinxi didn't plan to play with him any longer. She looked at his hand holding the money, thinking of the longing she saw in his eyes just now, the corners of her lips twitched. Hook, "You steal things only for money, but have you ever thought that not everyone dares to accept Yi Yongxing's things, but I dare!"

The boy seemed to be moved, but his prudent and cautious attitude prevented him from revealing the fact that he took things by himself!

Mu Jinxi never ignored the boy's expression for a moment, especially when he saw his seemingly inadvertent gaze looking around, her expression froze, and she reached out her hand to make a gesture to the executor beside her.

The boy wanted to escape, but he didn't expect the other party to be so sensitive, so he didn't hesitate, and directly jumped to the ground with light work, and then wanted to escape, but Mu Jinxi would not give him this chance.

As early as when the boy was making moves, the executor had already stepped forward. I thought the boy was at most agile, but unexpectedly, the two of them moved their hands equally. This made Mu Jinxi, who was watching from the sidelines, pick a challenge eyebrow.

Suddenly there were some sounds in the distance, Mu Jinxi's eyes moved slightly, she took out another ingot of silver, and threw it somewhere behind the boy, but the boy who was struggling to fight the person in front of him obviously had no chance to escape, only listening for a while After a shallow grunt, the boy fell to the ground, and at the same time the executor had already reached out to support his arm.

Mu Jinxi stepped forward, ignoring the boy's angry gaze, and stretched out her hands to grope around him. When she touched a cold and mysterious object, the corners of her lips curled up. When she retracted her fingers, there was already a flat-looking object in her hand Light teacup.

"It's really a glass cup!"

After the glass cup was taken away, Mu Jinxi asked Feng Xing to give the picture to her, and the appearance was exactly the same as the one in front of her, and the reason why she was sure that the one in front of her was because of Feng Xing As I mentioned, although the glass cup looks ordinary, it will feel cold when you hold it, and it feels like holding an ice cube in your hand!
"Finally we've arrived at the glass cup!" Seeing that Mu Jinxi confirmed what was in his hand, the executor heaved a sigh of relief. They grew up at the same time as Fengxing. Trouble, but this time it was due to his poor martial arts!
"You go first, take this to Mo Shang, remember not to tell anyone!"

"Yes!" The executor took the glass and flew away without even looking at the boy on the ground.And the boy who was still very angry just now became quiet when he saw that the things he had worked so hard to get back were gone.

The colored glass cup was originally a popular thing, so it's not wrong to be snatched back now, but just as Mu Jinxi was about to leave, she inadvertently swiped at the boy and stopped in her tracks.

At this moment, the boy no longer had the defense he had just now, let alone his anger. On the contrary, those eyes were filled with tears, seemingly desperate and helpless...

(End of this chapter)

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