The huge man slammed into the aisle after slashing through the air for more than two meters, sliding forward because of inertia until it hit the wall in front of him. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The movement of his smash was so great that even the carriage shook.

The passengers all took a breath of cold air, and a sour tooth smell came to their hearts: grass!

There was a terrifying silence in the carriage, and the passengers did not even dare to breathe a little louder. It wasn't until there was a snort on the floor that people came back to their senses, glanced at Meng Wentian first, and then looked at Ah Hu who was getting up from the floor.

Ah Hu is Ah Hu after all, and when he fell for the second time, he finally gritted his teeth again and got up, enduring severe pain and walked towards Meng Wentian.

Just as he was about to strike at Meng Wentian with all his might, Meng Wentian's foot didn't know when it would arrive again, and the soles of his feet kicked at his crotch again.

However, this time Meng Wentian did not succeed, because Ah Hu had learned his lesson, and he knew how to protect the treasure under his crotch.

Seeing Meng Wentian's feet flying over, his hands fell like lightning, and the moment before Meng Wentian's feet touched his treasure, the two palms were in front of Meng Wentian's feet.

I have to say that Ah Hu has been fighting all kinds of gangsters for a long time, and his rich combat experience shows Ah Hu's extraordinaryness at this time, and ordinary people definitely don't have such a fast speed to protect their second child.

When it was too late, Meng Wentian's feet and Ah Hu's hands met in front of Ah Hu's crotch, and there was a crisp sound of "pop!", Ah Hu did not move, but Meng Wentian took two steps back, and retreated to the back of the seat behind him to stabilize his foot, his face was a little pale.

Guo Qiulan was anxious and hurriedly asked, "Wen Tian, are you okay?"

Meng Wentian exhaled and said, "Why is it okay? …… Ouch, my feet hurt from kicking. ”

Just when Meng Wentian was screaming in pain, Ah Hu rolled his eyes again, his mouth opened violently, and he fell to the ground with his hands on his crotch, becoming a huge shrimp again.

Zeng Ninghai asked in surprise, "Why did he fall again?"

Meng Wentian said: "What's so strange about this? ”

Ah Hu cried before fainting: How can so many people be embarrassed to masturbate? It was your kid's foot that kicked Lao Tzu's hand, and Lao Tzu's hand couldn't stop your strength, so he had to smash it on his dick, okay?

Guo Qiulan is a very honest and simple girl, how can she understand what Meng Wentian meant by self-masturbation? She looked at Meng Wentian blankly, and then turned to Zeng Ninghai, wanting to ask him what Meng Wentian meant?

Zeng Ninghai dared to say it, hesitated for a long time before saying: "Ah Hu is self-harming,...... It's from the palace...... He hit himself with his own hands......"

He was sweating profusely after saying a few words, and he felt more tired than he had just seen the snake-headed man and the bald man commit murder: You are a woman and a boss, how dare I tell you about that part.

The fight here frightened the bus driver, who hit the brakes and opened the door even though he hadn't arrived yet. Several timid passengers scrambled to escape from the car one by one, all of them trying to stay away from Meng Wentian and the three thugs as much as possible.

Meng Wentian walked to the front, grabbed the backrest of the seat in front of him with his left hand, bent over, grabbed a guy with his right hand like a sack and threw it to the sidewalk outside, threw one and threw another, and when he was done, he calmly said to the bald man who was still awake and humming: "You go back and tell the three poles, and then reach out, Lao Tzu will come to the door and chop off his claws!"

Then, he turned to the pale driver and conductor and said, "It's none of your business, let's drive!"

The bus went several stops, and many new passengers who didn't know the inside story got on the bus, and the atmosphere on the bus finally calmed down.

Those travelers who knew the inside story still looked at Meng Wentian with awe, and they were surprised how his not burly body contained so much power. Their gaze surprised the new travelers, wondering what had happened.

Guo Qiulan leaned her head against him, her eyes full of stars and admiration, and asked, "Little bastard, you won't be a superhuman reincarnation, right?"

Meng Wentian said very stinkyly: "No way, brother is so good." ”

Guo Qiulan smiled and said, "If you say you're fat, you'll gasp." ”

Liu Wenbo and the others also looked at him with admiration one by one, their faces full of shame: Meng Wentian dared to fight with the three gangsters alone and won the battle, but on his own side, the three men didn't even dare to move.

After a long while, Zeng Ninghai realized something, and whispered close to Meng Wentian and asked, "Brother Meng, are you too much, why do you kick him there...... Where?"

Meng Wentian said: "I'm afraid, I just want to hit him with my legs, how do I know I'll kick him? Besides, when you fight, where do you say it's good to kick? How to fight to look good?"

Zeng Ninghai was skeptical, feeling that what Meng Wentian said was reasonable, but he felt that something was wrong, and it was difficult to answer for a while.

What Meng Wentian said was naturally a lie, and the timing and direction of his leg were well thought out. The reason why he attacked and used indiscriminate tricks was because he saw that Ah Hu's strength was extraordinary, far more experienced than Wang Tuo of the Yang family's manor, and if he fought with him in one move, he would certainly be able to win him, but if he fought in a small carriage, he would definitely hurt the innocent, whether he could protect Guo Qiulan, whether he could protect those innocent women and children in the car It is difficult to say, it is better to be despicable and defeat the enemy with one move. Who is used to biting me?

There is no need to talk about morality for gangsters like Ah Hu, only to strike first.

The group got off the bus and walked into the Wangjiang Tower.

Sitting in the private room, after ordering the food, while waiting for the waiter to serve the food, Guo Qiulan called Meng Wentian aside and asked, "Meng Wentian, you earned 226,000 yuan today, how much do you want to share?"

Meng Wentian glanced at Guo Qiulan and said, "One-third." ”

Guo Qiulan's eyes widened and asked, "You only need one-third?"

Meng Wentian also asked in surprise: "One third is still less, how much are you going to give me?"

Guo Qiulan said: "You are not a regular employee of our auto repair shop, and you do not have a basic salary, and today's repair fee does not cost much cost and materials to our repair shop." And I announced before I started working that all the money I earned this time would go to you. …… How about giving you at least two-thirds of the money?"

Meng Wentian said: "Two-thirds, a little more, right? You also took the risk, if it weren't for you, the auto repair shop, I wouldn't be able to make this money, and the car door was repaired by Master Xu." Besides, auto repair shops also have to pay taxes. ”

Although Meng Wentian has car repair skills, he is young, he does not have a technician qualification certificate, and without the platform of Tianhua Automobile Repair Factory, it is impossible for Shu Yi to hand over the faulty car to him for repair, and he will not be able to make this money.

Guo Qiulan said: "Our regular employees have to get a commission for the same business, from a quarter to one-half. This business was earned from start to finish, and you deserve it. The remaining one-third I will consider giving Master Xu a little more, and I will divide the rest according to the system in the factory, me, Uncle Wang, Zeng Ninghai and others have a little, and I also have to consider paying taxes. ”

As soon as Meng Wentian heard Guo Qiulan say sincerely, he said: "Then I'll take half of it, and it's 110,000." I don't care if you pay taxes or not. Hehe, no way, I'm so short of money right now. …… , by the way, Mr. Guo, can you have a discussion?"

"Okay, 110,000 yuan. Guo Qiulan didn't bother anymore, and then asked with a smile, "Do you want to take out all this money?"

Meng Wentian smiled embarrassedly and said, "That's not it. You also know that I have a loan shark of 50,000 yuan at home, and this money must be given first. Then some relatives and friends have to pay back their money, they are not rich, maybe looking forward to this money for the New Year. If you don't take it, my family will pay you what you owe. I know it's not fair to you to pay off your debts like this, but they are really much more serious than your situation. You're the boss, the skinny camel is bigger than the horse......"