Chapter 22: If You Don't Die, You Won't Die

Driving a Maserati of the Tang Goddess, Bai Junyi felt that he had a feeling of being rich and handsome all the way, a car of more than two million, tsk, it was different to drive. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Bai Junyi, who was sao Bao, deliberately lowered the window even when he stopped in front of the traffic light, and then lit a cigarette with a melancholy face, spit it out deeply, and then kicked the accelerator in the nymphomaniac-like eyes of the little Audi girl parked next to him.

That's what it's like to be a winner in life!

The community that Bai Junyi rents is actually the kind of rental community that is common in the magic capital, the environment is not very good, the conditions and facilities are not very good, most of them are bought by locals who have spare money and then rent them to the huge group of migrant workers in the magic capital, so the conditions and environment are naturally not good.

Bai Junyi's place of residence is good, they are all rented by some couples whose monthly salaries add up to more than 10,000 yuan, and there will be some old people and children who are taken over by them.

When Bai Junyi drove the snow-white Maserati president and stopped downstairs where he lived, the eyes of the group of old men and women who were chatting with their fans lit up.

Bai Junyi has lived here for more than a month, and he has a good relationship with the lonely old men and ladies around him, so someone greeted him as soon as he came down.

"Xiao Junna, you're rich, this car is worth a lot of money, isn't it?" said an old man with an envious face, and while envious, he also reached out to touch the smooth lines of the Maserati.

The old man doesn't know the car, but he can also see the good and bad, his son drives a Bora in the surrounding neighbors are considered good, although he doesn't know what brand the car is, but he can see at a glance, better than his own Bora I don't know where it went.

"Not mine. Bai Junyi smiled, his smug expression obviously telling everyone that he was just modest.

This old man and old lady don't care if it's yours or not, they just think that people who can afford to drive a good car in magic are promising young people, even if it's really not their own, at least they're friends, and with such rich friends, it's still bad.

So immediately, an aunt came over and pulled Bai Junyi and said that he had a daughter, which was quite good.

After enough sao bao and satisfying his sinful vanity, Bai Junyi hurriedly got rid of a group of old men and old women, and then went upstairs.

When he returned to the door and turned on the porch light, Bai Junyi did not open the door and go in immediately, but squatted down and groped for something under the crack of the door, groped for a while, and found a very thin thread, which would not be visible at all if you didn't look carefully, and this thread had been broken???

Looking up at the closed door, Bai Junyi smiled playfully, sure enough, no matter how low-key the person who should shine by nature, he will inevitably provoke some stupid pokes, and his good habits let Bai Junyi know that there are probably already people waiting for him in the room.

But whose people are they?

Zhang Tao: Or is it Liu Kaize's little white face?

Pretending to open the door unconsciously, in the dark, Bai Junyi reached out to turn on the light as usual, but a man's gloomy voice came from the silent living room, "If I were you, I wouldn't turn on the light." ”

Ordinary people would definitely be startled by this voice that suddenly appeared in their own homes, and Bai Junyi, in order to match the other party's eagerness to pretend to be forced, also shouted cooperatively: "Who!?

Obviously, Bai Junyi's cooperation made the other party very satisfied, the light of the lighter was lit up with a snap in the dark, and in the hazy light, the image of a bald man was reflected, he sat on Bai Junyi's sofa with a big grin, then squinted his eyes and lit a cigarette, released the lighter, and the room fell into darkness again, at this time, the light was turned on, and there was another person in the living room, the man standing by the wall turned on, wearing a black T-shirt, leaning against the wall and playing with a dagger.

The dagger flew around his fingertips, and he played a dazzling variety of styles, but it didn't cut his fingers at all.

Looking at this non-mainstream man with long hair and his head down, one foot standing on the ground, and the other foot on his wall posing, Bai Junyi's eyebrows were raised, and he looked at the bald man sitting on the sofa.

The bald man pointed Bai Junyi with his fingers holding a cigarette, then leaned comfortably on the sofa, and said with a smile: "Our two brothers were ordered by others to teach you a lesson, so they came uninvited, and please don't blame us." ”

It's quite polite, Bai Junyi smiled, after seeing the bald man casually put the cigarette ash on the ground, and saw that the living room was full of messy footprints, so the smile couldn't be hung up, the habit he had developed over the years made him accustomed to everything being in order, and keeping it neat and orderly was a must, so many messy footprints in the living room had obviously broken his rules.

"By the way, we may have some physical contact later, if you are honest, this painful process will be very short, we can take one of your hands or something back and make a difference, but if you don't cooperate too much, this process will seem relatively long, our brothers don't have much time, and they are still very busy, will you cooperate with us, right?" The bald man said, his feet snapped and rested on Bai Junyi's coffee table, and a few black marks were suddenly printed on the clean and shiny coffee table.

"I know you guys very well. Bai Junyi suddenly sighed and said.

"You are desperate to pretend to be forced, I was still in the mood to cooperate with you to act, after all, you know that people who are not normal at a glance are finally pulling out a job and pretending. But now, you have made my floor like this, and the coffee table is dirty, hurry up and clean it up for me, or I'll be angry. Bai Junyi leaned against the door and said with a smile.

Hearing Bai Junyi's words, the non-mainstream young man who had been keeping his head down twisted his head, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, and the bald man was also a little annoyed, he snorted, laughed angrily, gritted his teeth and said: "It seems that you don't plan to cooperate, clean the floor for you, right?

The hammer landed on the ground with two syllables, and with a loud bang, the bald man directly smashed Bai Junyi's coffee table with a fist, where could the coffee table made of glass withstand his strength, and it directly became a pile of glass slag.

At the same time, the wrist of the non-mainstream young man flicked, and the dagger in his hand pierced the air and roared towards Bai Junyi, the target was Bai Junyi's heart.

This is running for human life, seeing that this guy is a dead hand, Bai Junyi immediately affirmed that these two people are Zhou Kaize's little white-faced person, Zhang Tao is some indiscriminate means may also find someone to deal with him, but he has no courage to kill, in the final analysis, Zhang Tao is just a big gangster, maybe he dares to kill, but he will never kill himself for such a little thing.

The dagger traveled a distance of several meters in the air, and came to Bai Junyi in the blink of an eye, but it could only go here, and it could no longer move an inch.

Bai Junyi's hand just grabbed it easily, and the dagger was sandwiched between the middle and index fingers of his left hand as if it were sent to the door.

This hand scared non-mainstream youths and bald men.

Bai Junyi, who found that he was scared of the children, smiled awkwardly, beckoned to the non-mainstream youth, and motioned for him to come over.

The eyes of the non-mainstream young man slowly moved to the bald man's body, and the bald man who was scared to death was about to curse and swear, in the face of this evil star, he wished to find a crack in the ground and disappear, this fool looked at what he was doing!

At a critical juncture, the nature of flying separately is fully revealed.

The hand that Bai Junyi showed just now was really terrifying, whether it was a bald man or a non-mainstream youth, he was not so stupid as to think that it was just a coincidence, grabbing the flying dagger with his bare hands, just think about it, okay, it was actually staged in front of their eyes.

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, the non-mainstream youth found that the bald man's eyes drifted away, and his eyes were fierce when he realized that he had been abandoned.

Obviously, he was not a person who sat still, he flicked his wrist like a trick and pulled out a dagger again, threw it at Bai Junyi's head and face, and then his own person rushed to the window like lightning.

Dead friends don't die poor, in the face of this kind of hard idea, it's strange not to run.

And when he just took a step, his toes stepped on the ground, and a dagger snapped half an inch in front of his toes, and half of the dagger was inserted into the ground, and the grip of the dagger was still trembling, showing the great strength of the previous moment.

Because the speed was too fast, Bai Junyi was still holding a dagger in his hand, as if the scene just now was that the non-mainstream youth himself inserted the dagger at his feet, in fact, it was Bai Junyi who shot at the feet of the non-main youth with the first dagger and then caught the second dagger shot by the non-mainstream youth at the same time.

Suddenly??? The cold sweat of the non-mainstream youth and the bald man is all down???

The two of them looked at each other again, and they were both about to cry, and no one told them that this idea was like this.

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, the bald man laughed dryly at Bai Junyi, and said with difficulty: "Brother, I, we were wrong, in fact, we just went to the wrong door, brother, you ??? You're letting us go, aren't you?"

A minute ago, the bald man probably never dreamed that the world would change so quickly, a pig that was cooked and roasted with them turned into a tiger without a sound, and no one could stand such a cruel reality happening to him.