Holding down and killing Matt's young man, this kind of slap in the face is completely rubbing the opponent's face on the ground.

No!

To be precise, it is to press the other party's face into the stinky gutter, so that the other party will always remember the smell of the stinky gutter!

No matter how crazy and cool the young man is, he was ravaged by Zhang Daman, and he didn't even know who his grandmother was.

Now, be honest!

Hurriedly raised his hands, surrendered, babbled, breathed rapidly in the stinky ditch, and blew the stinky water bubbles in the stinky ditch.

Zhang Daman accepted it when he saw it, twisted the collar of the young man who killed Matt, threw it away, and threw it on the street.

The young man who killed Matt had a dirty face, like a beggar on the street, and his face was covered with dirty water.

Even his bizarre Kill Matt hairstyle is stained with sewage from the stinking gutter.

Zhang Daman was a little ruthless, and tortured these local snakes and ruffians like this.

He knows in his heart that if he is not ruthless enough, these grandsons will only get worse, and they can't wait to climb on top of your head to and pee.

Therefore, strike first, give these local snakes and ruffians a heavy blow, and give them a killing stick.

Even if they want to calculate Zhang Daman in the future, they will have to weigh and weigh.

At least remember the smell of the stinky gutter, and they will be a little jealous.

After being reborn, after so many years of precipitation, Zhang Daman was not as violent as he was when he was first reborn.

It's not that he's easy to mess with if he's not irritable, but now that he's more mature, don't provoke him easily.

He won't make a move easily, and once he does, he will make the opponent remember it for a long time.

Such a way of doing things can be compared to being hot-headed and stuffy.

It doesn't matter if he is a tank or a cannon, it is more sensible.

"Boss, how is it?" Ma Tsai, who had killed the young man Matt, rushed over, covered his nose with a bitter face, and asked from afar.

The young man who killed Matt was about to explode in anger, but in the face of Zhang Daman, he couldn't make a sound.

As soon as he heard his horse boy still ask this, he threw a fire in his belly and threw it at the horse boy.

"Fuck Nyima, try to get your head into the stinking gutter, you shit, rice bucket......s!"

The young man who killed Matt trembled with anger, and looked at Zhang Daman viciously, but he was helpless.

In terms of fighting, they are not Zhang Daman's opponents at all, and they don't know what Zhang Daman's origin is.

In the final analysis, these local snakes and ruffians are purely bullying the soft and afraid of the hard, and they really want to meet a ruthless character like Zhang Daman.

They don't even dare to fart, where do they dare to provoke.

Zhang Daman shook his head, and suddenly, he felt that these people were really pitiful.

Poor people must have something to hate, and these people must be talking about it!

However, Zhang Daman suddenly had an idea, and shouted at the young man who killed Matt and shouted at the young man who was about to walk away: "Hey, who let you go? Stop!"

Killing the bitter gourd face of Matt and the others, it was the first time they were planted in the hands of a stranger, so they had no choice but to stop, turn around, and look at Zhang Daman helplessly.

Zhang Daman walked straight over with his hands behind his back, and then raised his hand and pointed at these local snakes and ruffians, "I posted a recruitment notice, you are full of food and support, you have nothing to do, you want to tear me, do you think this is the end of the matter?"

These local snakes and ruffians looked confused, you look at me, I look at you, I don't understand what Zhang Daman means.

"Listen, I'll give you two choices: first, give the torn leaflet to Lao Tzu to eat!"

Zhang Daman's voice was full of emotion, not like a joke at all, with a serious expression, and there was no room for negotiation at all.

"Whoever tears it off, whoever is special, give it to Lao Tzu to eat, otherwise, Lao Tzu will let him know the taste of the stinky ditch!"

It's not even like a joke, I saw it with wide eyes just now.

The street bully who usually kills Matt, the most frantic street bully in the entire Qingshi Town, was pressed by Zhang Daman in the stinky ditch and kissed those dirty waters.

This is definitely no joke!

They all wondered in their hearts, what did this person with a hillbilly face want to do?

The fear in my heart is full of anticipation.

Some people even swallowed a mouthful of water secretly, as if the wriggling Adam's apple, they could hear the sound.

No one dared to stand up and fight against Zhang Daman.

Their eyes were full of anticipation, because Zhang Daman said that there were two choices, and their eyes seemed to be praying, or rather, begging, big brother, you should say the second choice!

Who wants to eat those leaflets, let's see what the second option is!

Zhang Daman seemed to have calculated the psychology of these local snakes and ruffians, smiled lightly, and his tone softened a lot, "As for the second option, it's very simple, you just need to repost it according to the location I posted, and everyone in the streets and alleys of Qingshi Town, post ten more photos for me, and today's matter will be over." ”

These local snakes and ruffians are not stupid, of course the second choice is simple!

They all rushed to say, "The second, the second ......"

A mysterious smile floated across Zhang Daman's face, that's right!

Originally, he also wanted this result, so that these grandsons swallowed the leaflets, except for resentment and making them hate themselves even more, there was no benefit.

And let them put up leaflets for themselves, it's different.

A group of them, to say the least, there were one or twenty people, each posted ten sheets, and he needed most of the day's work alone, and it was estimated that he could do it in half an hour.

Why not!

He waved the propaganda sheet in his hand, "You listen well, in order to encourage everyone, if these leaflets are sent down, someone comes to apply, and the application is successful, through your hands, a successful person will be rewarded with 20 yuan!"

These local snakes and ruffians are in a circle, what do these people want to do?

Their questioning eyes seemed to say, we don't read much, don't lie to us.

Of course, Zhang Daman didn't lie to them, that is, at that moment just now, he had an idea, and his own strength alone was really too meager.

The key to opening up 100,000 barren mountains, the workload is huge, and the labor required is also huge, so if you can mobilize these people to send leaflets to themselves, and give them a little reward, as long as they can drive up and recruit people, each person will be rewarded with 20 yuan, which is also a drop in the bucket.

Don't look at these local snakes and ruffians, who are usually arrogant and domineering, they don't know what labor is, and if they can make a fortune in this way, they are still happy to do it.

Isn't it just pulling people? They are the best at forming gangs.

Someone also asked timidly: "That, I want to ask, what you said is true? Do you mean that if we pull someone for you, you will really give me a reward of 20 yuan for each person you pull?"