The stall owners rushed to the ground and fled in all directions. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info farther away, wailing, screaming, begging for mercy, endlessly. Under the soft moonlight, a group of people in dark uniforms rushed over with rubber rods in their hands. Sticks are wielded, in front of Biyi, flying sand and stones, chickens and dogs jumping, and no one dares to hit it.

The onlookers sighed: "Such bravery, only 3,000, it is easy to slaughter the United States and destroy the sun!" Obviously, it is not a bandit.

As a senior stall owner, Long Dashao has set up a stall here all the year round, and he still has some knowledge. This kind of situation always happens once or twice a month, which is known as a case vacation, and it can also be understood as a great aunt who has come to this road. Except for a few licensed vendors, everyone else will be wiped out.

This group of people organized a very meticulous division of labor, with dozens of tigers in front of them exerting their might, and logistics personnel cleaning up the battlefield and putting all the loot -- the stall owners' vehicles and belongings -- into several trucks. For a time, 'sticks and leather boots flew together, and the cry was screaming together', and there was a great combination, swallowing the eight wildernesses, and sweeping the world.

In the past, when encountering this situation, Long Leiyan would quietly pack up the guys, and run away as far as he could. But today is different from the past, a single business has not been done in the evening, and I really can't explain that I have no money in my pocket to go back.

Seeing that the tiger army was getting closer and closer to him, Grandma Li, who was selling drinks, and Brother Hu, who was selling small stir-fries, were in a hurry to pack up their things. Sister Sun, who sells Malatang, doesn't want to have a stall, she just puts the banknotes in her arms and runs away, no way her car is too heavy, if she pushes the car and runs, it won't be as fast as the turtle!

Long Dashao's eyes lit up, and he thought about it.

"Can the upgraded things be upgraded again, or restored?" asked Long Dashao in his mind.

"You can upgrade again!

After receiving the reply, Long Leiyan continued to ask, "What is the farthest distance?"

"According to the characteristics of 'quantum entanglement', as long as they are in the same universe, they can do it. But the farther you go, the more energy you consume!"

It's great, Long Dashao almost jumped up with joy, it seems that those banknotes with the same number can come in handy this time.

found a waste newspaper in the car and wrapped a stack of banknotes of the same number, Long Dashao didn't dare to pack more, that is, more than 3,000, he was afraid that the bag would make people suspicious.

With a waste newspaper in his pocket, Long Dashao hummed a small song, took square steps, and walked towards the direction of the tiger ben rushing head-on. This is really, knowing that there are tigers in the mountains and going to the tiger mountains.

Grandma Li, who sells drinks, has the best heart, and hurriedly shouted: "Xiao Lei, hurry up and clean up the stall and run, are you stupid!"

"Grandma, don't be in a hurry to clean up, you will continue to do business later, the mountain people have their own plans to drive away tigers!" Long Dashao said and pretended to brush his non-existent beard.

"This kid is talking crazy!" "People are old and don't give up their lives, Grandma Li even packed up the empty bottles of mineral water and loaded them into the car, the small tricycle was full of everything except the freezer, she just pushed out two steps, and with a bang, all kinds of bottles and drinks rolled to the ground.

Brother Hu, who sold small fried, threw down his stall and ran over to help Grandma Li clean up her things, and beckoned Long Leiyan: "Little Lei, hurry up and come over to help!"

Long Da Shao walked slowly and methodically, turned around and said, "You Aiqing don't need to panic, I'll go back when I go!"

Brother Hu and Grandma Li looked at each other, is this kid stupid?

The leading army of tigers, led by a young man in his thirties with white faces and hooked noses, crushed from the side of the street like a fierce tiger. An eleven or twelve-year-old little girl selling flowers was hit on the head with a rubber rod before she could dodge a large bouquet of roses. The child's skin was delicate, and the skin opened in an instant, and a wound more than an inch long appeared on her forehead, and blood stained her white short-sleeved vest red along her cheeks.

The little girl was stunned, she sat on the ground and didn't even cry, her eyes looked at the murderer blankly, and the blood flowed down her forehead and stained the innocent eyes. The roses fell to the ground, and the bright red petals were trampled into mud by a pair of black leather boots.

The man cursed in his mouth: "Little bastard, why don't you get out of here and look for death?" said and rounded the rubber rod and smashed it down again on the little girl's head.

Suddenly, he felt his wrist tighten, as if he had been caught in a vice, and the rubber rod stopped on top of the little girl's head and never moved again.

The man looked up and saw that his wrist had been grabbed by a young man of about twenty, and he scolded, "Grass and mud horses, you also want to die?"

He never expected that the young man in front of him had too much strength, and let him pump his wrist several times as if it was welded, and Wen Si did not move. The boy opened his mouth to scold, but suddenly the young man let go, let go of his wrist, and shook him.

There was a loud slap in the face, and a red mark appeared on the man's face.

Long Leiyan didn't wait for him to come to his senses, he slapped him several times with his forehand and backhand, and said while beating: "Scold! Scold again! The person who scolded me last time still has a comminuted fracture and is still lying in the hospital!"

The man was pulled back again and again by the serial slaps, and wanted to call someone to come and help, but every time he opened his mouth and didn't wait for a sound, a slap came as scheduled, making him dizzy and dizzy.

The leader with a white face and a hooked nose and his subordinates were nearby, and when he saw this situation, he hurriedly ran over with his people and shouted loudly: "Stop, you are beating the staff and hindering us from performing our official duties!"

Long Dashao looked at the other party, he knew that this hooked nose was called Wang Feng, he was a captain, and he was the person he came to find. Long Dashao let go of the murderer and grinned: "It turned out to be Captain Wang, bribes and bribes!"

Wang Feng also recognized Long Leiyan, this kid is a thorn, he is famous in this area, he can bully women and children by doing this business, but try not to provoke this kind of single-handed ruthless person, maybe he can find trouble. He immediately said: "Oh, the face is familiar, fortunately, I will be lucky! Why do you have to give an explanation for beating our staff!"

Long Leiyan didn't take a stubble, bent down and hugged the little girl who sold flowers, gently wiped the blood on her face with the corner of her clothes, and asked, "Tingting, does it hurt?"

The little girl came to her senses at this time, and when she saw Long Lei Yan, she cried.

Long Leiyan said to Wang Feng: "Team Wang, it's not right for me to beat someone, but such a young child really dares to kill him, if I don't stop it, if someone dies and explodes, you won't be able to eat and walk around, right?"

Wang Feng turned his head to look at his subordinates, and the man hurriedly cleared himself up: "She fell by herself, it has nothing to do with me!

Long Leiyan snorted, raised his hand and pointed upward: "Don't talk about anything else, what's going on, God can see it! You hit someone, I beat you, and the two don't owe each other for this matter, how about it?"