"Go!" Brother Zhu shook his fan and shouted a word briefly.

took the horse boy who was interested and walked straight to Zhang San.

"I rushed over. Zhou Biao commanded in a low voice.

"Let's see. "Zhang San thinks that Zhou Biao is the most powerful, if he is not there, so many horses rush over, won't he be hanging? !

The horse boy handed over the wish, and Zhang San reached out to catch it. It's really heavy, it weighs more than ten pounds, so I quickly hold it with both hands. The feel is rough, how can there be the delicacy of jade.

Ma Tsai rubbed his hands together and took out a mobile phone in his pocket. Zhang San saw that there was green patent leather on his hands. I couldn't help but look at my hands, and sure enough, my hands were full of green paint. He's cold, so sloppy to make fakes?

"Press a handprint here and get the money into your account within a week. Ma Zai clicked on an interface and handed the phone to Zhang San.

"Jade Ruyi, weighing 13 catties, the best jade carving. After friendly negotiation between the two parties, the purchase price was agreed ...... "The following are the names of the two people, there is already a handprint on the left, and there is a red box on the right, which is probably where Zhang San needs to press.

But Zhang San's attention was not here. He narrowed his eyes and began to count how many zeros there were after those 1s. He was cold, too much, dense, Zhang San's heart was beating with shock, and his eyes were spent.

"Brother, don't shake your hands, I can't see the numbers clearly. Zhang San raised his eyes and said, opened the five fingers of his left hand, and combed his bangs.

"Where is Lao Tzu shaking?" Ma Zai took a half step forward, "You are only shaking yourself." ”

Zhang San realized at this time that he was indeed trembling. He carefully placed his mind on the ground, rubbed his hands on the outside of his pants a few times, and reached for his phone.

Ma Zai let go and just looked at Zhang San coldly. He has seen a lot of this kind of scene, and many bosses who are five or six in other places are shaking like this in front of Brother Zhu. This kid is not bad, but his face is blue, and many people cry bitterly.

Zhang San picked up the mobile phone with his left hand, stretched out the index finger of his right hand, and counted forward starting from 0 before the decimal point. 1.2...... Five, six, seven, eight...... He looked up, and 1 was followed by 8 zeros, how much is that?

The right hand flexes its fingers and counts, one, ten, hundred...... Ten million, "Ten million?" Zhang San called out.

"Silly, there is a 1 in front, which is 100 million. Ma Zai looked at Zhang San disdainfully and said.

"What??100 million, aren't you going to grab it?!" Zhang San took a step back and shouted.

"Aren't we just robbing!" Ma Zai's expression was filled with a big disgust.

"Uh......" Zhang San looked left and right, this ghost place, not even a passerby came.

Over there, the fan in Brother Zhu's hand was raised, and the left and right horses shouted loudly: "In society, Brother Zhu, people don't talk much." ”

"I counted to three. Brother Zhu shook his fan and said lightly.

"If you don't press the handprint, you will be chopped up. The horses followed aloud.

"One" Brother Zhu raised a stubby index finger of his left hand.

"Get out!" Zhou Biao suddenly burst out. He was tall and long-legged, and in a few steps he ran to the middle ground on both sides.

The bodyguard beside Zhang San, one of whom raised his knife and cut down the horse boy sent to the ground. The three of them quickly changed their formation and protected Zhang San in the middle.

"II. Brother Zhu watched Zhou Biao rush over with his double knives, he didn't care at all, and raised two fat fingers.

The horse boy in front of him hugged the front, blocking Zhou Biao's way. The two sides had reached the distance of the battle, and the sound of weapons clashing sounded.

More than a dozen horses in the back saw the fight in front and rushed over. The two bodyguards greeted him, and Zhang San couldn't bear to look at it. I looked down just in time to see the horse boy who sent the jade Ruyi to the ground, blood gushing out of his right shoulder.

It is estimated that the arm is useless. It seems that his bodyguard is out of the way.

Hell, aren't you also let out of it?

"Ah Cheng. The bodyguard who protected Zhang San suddenly shouted, looking very angry. "Boss, get in the car, Lao Tzu drove out. After speaking, I pushed Zhang San.

Zhang San saw that Ma Tsai was bleeding all over the ground. This is the first time I have seen a real bloody scene, my feet are swinging, my hands are grabbing the car door, and I can't move my legs.

"Bastard. The bodyguard next to him pushed Zhang San twice, and Zhang San's body shook like a standing spring, but he couldn't get in. The bodyguard turned and rushed towards the horse boy behind him.

Zhang San saw that there was only one bodyguard left, but there were only three left. Everyone else fell to the ground, rolling in pain.

Turning his head to look ahead, Zhou Biao's left hand was full of blood and hung softly. With his right hand, he waved the machete and stepped back step by step. The opponent also has 4 horses pressing step by step.

Brother Zhu's figure was revealed again, and the whole person was sunk into the rattan chair, leisurely shaking the pu fan. Behind him, the two horses who were supporting him stood upright, and had not yet made a move.

It was too chaotic just now, Zhang San didn't know if Brother Zhu had already shouted "three", and his left hand had been put down.

Brother Zhu's pu fan is another move. The two horses behind him shouted, "Stop." ”

On the bodyguard's side, all three of them were injured, and they took advantage of this effort to return to Zhang San's side. Ma Tsai stood where he was, blocking them at both ends.

"Last chance, press the handprint. "Brother Zhu's words,

"I ...... Not so ...... More money......" Zhang San stammered in reply.

"Up!" Brother Zhu's fan shook, and even the two behind him rushed over with machetes.

"Bastard......" A bodyguard scolded, I don't know whether to scold Zhang San or Brother Zhu.

9 horses against 3 wounded soldiers, their arrogance was very arrogant, fiercely rushed over.

Zhang San regretted it in his heart, and Xiao Ming in his heart was about to jump out:

"It's not about hiding in the villa ......"

Before Xiao Ming could finish speaking, Zhang San saw a figure suddenly appear in the middle of the two sides.

The figure was somewhat familiar, but he was moving too fast to see clearly.

Zhang San stared at the top of the figure's head: no reflection, not a big head, and at the feet, it was not high heels. Who has such inhuman powers and reactions?

As he searched quickly in his mind, the man suddenly came to his side, grabbed him and ran away. Behind him came the shouts of the horse:

"Who stole my machete?"

"My iron drill is gone......"

"Damn, the iron rod is also stolen......"

Zhang San turned his head to look and found that the horses had begun to chase. Brother Zhu in the distance stood up alone, like a mountain of meat, and the fan forgot to shake it. Zhou Biao and the three of them also looked at themselves in shock.

This hero from the sky, because he dragged a person, was not much faster than Ma Zai and them, and besides, under his other arm, there was a big push between him.

"Hey, wear a suit!" Zhang San suddenly remembered that it was the uncle who stole the fresh cake. Looking down, it was shiny leather shoes. Even if you are haunted on the construction site, you can still see people.

At the intersection in front, the uncle dragged Zhang San to turn, let go briefly, and threw something back. Then he grabbed Zhang San and ran quickly.

There was a clanging sound behind him.

The uncle turned around, and when those weapons were thrown, Zhang San didn't know where he was. He rushed into a new, deserted neighborhood before he stopped and began to dust his clothes.

"Thank you, uncle!" Zhang San listened attentively, it was quiet here.

"Just tell me to steal the celestial song. The uncle smiled kindly.