The little thug thought that he would be like this today. He closed his eyes half-closed, and shouted those cruel words out of his mouth, saying something might as well be a bluff, but just venting the depression in his heart.

But what he didn't expect was that his words really left Gong Jian. But when the feet, dressed in plain cloth shoes, stopped beside him, the pain in the thug's whole body made him realize once again what kind of plague he had provoked.

The gangster's body shrank for a moment, but then, he relaxed again, the reason why this person stayed, it can be seen that what he said just now still had an effect. As long as this person is afraid, then it is an opportunity to negotiate his own conditions.

The little gangster was secretly happy in his heart, he was calculating, this time more than ten brothers besieged Gong Jian together, and they were all beaten to the ground by him. That kid sells prey in the town, and he can earn a few hundred wen a day, and he has been a few days for a while, so how much money should he blackmail him, it is appropriate.

Or is it better to let him honor them every day in the future, as if they had raised a chicken that lays eggs.

But before the beautiful plan of this gangster leader could take shape, suddenly, he found that his throat was tight, but it was Gong Jian who lifted it with one hand, and grabbed him from the ground.

The gangster was busy kicking, and his two feet that couldn't touch the ground became tighter and tighter in his throat, and he was really scared this time. No longer seeing the vicious scream he had just now, the gangster leader grabbed Gong Jian's arm with both hands as hard as he could, trying to make himself breathe more air.

But no matter how much his body struggled and swayed, he couldn't break free from the iron pincer-like palm. At that time, this gangster who was not afraid of heaven and earth felt real fear.

To say that in ordinary times, among these gangsters, he must definitely be considered bold. Usually those robberies, horrors and even beat people to half-disabled, mainly because he shot it, but he didn't expect to encounter such a hard stubble today.

At this time, he regretted it very much, obviously everyone was leaving, why was he so cheap, and he recruited this plague god back. Look, now this plague god wants his own life, how can he live?

As the air he breathed became less and less, the gangster leader rolled his eyes, his mind went blank, and he almost thought that he was going to see Lord Yama this time, and then there was a fishy smell, and I saw that from his trouser legs, an unknown liquid kept dripping down. From the unpleasant smell, I also know that this gangster is scared to pee.

Gong Jian felt a burst of nausea, he didn't expect this gangster to shout so much just now. He had just taken the man from the ground and he had become so timid and cowardly. Gong Jian was also afraid that the dirt on the gangster's body would splash on himself, so he shook his hand and threw the gangster aside.

And when the thug fell to the ground, he was extremely happy, as if he had just slipped around the Yama Palace, and then returned to the world.

He was still gasping for breath, and for the first time he realized how wonderful it was to be able to breathe. He also knew his ugly state just now, and tried to shrink his body at this time, for fear that the offspring would have trouble with him.

The gangster leader really has a heart, dig a hole in the ground, and let himself hide. You must know that the brothers who usually respect themselves, although they are wailing on the ground at this time, but they are all sober, and their behavior just now is clearly seen by them, how can they call the boss in front of their brothers in the future.

Before the thugs could sort out their ashamed and annoyed feelings, he was horrified to find that the pair of cloth shoes that had frightened her walked towards him again.

Before Gong Jian could leave, the gangster was already crying bitterly, "Uncle, I'm sorry, I was wrong, we were all wrong." We shouldn't stop you. We don't dare anymore. ”

The gangster leader also wanted to open it, and the person in front of him was obviously all of them combined, and they couldn't withstand half of the force. He was really scared this time, not to mention that he might still have the heart just now, and wanted to threaten others, at this time he felt that he should strangle himself who died just now, this is the plague god in front of him, and he can't touch it at all.

Of course, Gong Jian heard the gangster's cry. But he couldn't let his guard down 100 percent. Although these people now know that they are afraid, they can't guarantee their lives for a long time, and they have some bad intentions. Although he is not afraid, he must have family members to take care of.

Gong Jian didn't want to leave a disaster. He walked a few steps away from the little thug, and looked at the little thug with snot and tears in his eyes.

Under Gong Jian's cold gaze, the little gangster unconsciously stopped, crying just now. He didn't dare to do anything now, he didn't dare to say anything, for fear that something was wrong and provoked the person in front of him and made him suffer more.

Seeing that the gangster was honest, Gong Jian still nodded with satisfaction in his heart, this kind of gangster who has been in the town for a long time, in fact, the basic skill he is best at is to observe words and looks.

Today they bumped into their hands, also because their usual clothes are too ordinary and ordinary, and there is a certain amount of prey every day, so it is natural for them to be targeted.

Gong Jian simply took this opportunity to teach these gangsters a lesson, letting them know that they could not be provoked, so as to save them any more bad intentions.

Seeing the little thug in front of him who was obviously waiting for him to speak, Gong Jian groaned for a moment, but still said, "You just said that I beat you?"

The little thug hurriedly shook his head, his body shrank back as much as possible, and his two hands kept swinging, "No." No. Uncle, you didn't hit us at all. ”

Gong Jian turned his head to look at the other thugs who were carefully prostrate on the ground. Everywhere he looked, the thugs either buried their heads altogether, or shook their heads with the thugs, shouting, "No, you didn't hit it." ”

Gong Jian nodded with satisfaction. He turned to the thug again, and this time asked in a better tone than before: "Then where did the wounds on your body come from?"

The little gangster's face was dark, he just said that it was not the one in front of him who beat him, so this injury must have nothing to do with the one in front of him. He didn't dare to think about it, and now satisfying the people in front of him is the most important thing. He hurriedly said, "We, we fell ourselves." ”

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