Chapter 88: Anger (II)

This is an old man who came out of the passage.

The old man was an old man of about sixty or seventy years old, wearing a washed white old-style military uniform, wearing a pair of gray old earthen shoes under his feet, and wearing a military medal on his chest, which was eye-catching red, and under his full head of silver hair was a confused face, this was the first time in his life that he took a plane and came to the capital for the first time.

He didn't expect that the airport could be built so big, that there would be so many people, and that the two groups of people in front of him were so crazy.

He discerned the direction and walked out along the exit, his back still standing upright, and his steps still calm, which was a habit of his life.

However, even if he was so cautious, when he passed by the fan base of the crazy magical combination, he was still hit by the seedlings - a fat girl on the periphery couldn't squeeze in, and was deliberately pushed out, she staggered back, just happened to meet the old soldier passing by, the canvas bag in the hand of the old man army fell to the ground, and the mobile phone held by the fat girl also fell to the ground, and the screen was split in half.

"Dead old man, pay me for my phone!"

The fat girl was in a bad mood, and the mobile phone was lost again, and she suddenly pushed the old soldier to the ground arrogantly, pointed at his nose and shouted.

This sudden accident made the old soldier stunned, looked at the broken mobile phone, and then looked at the fat girl whose face trembled, he wanted to speak and stopped, sighed lightly, got up tremblingly, and took out the money from his jacket pocket.

He admits that he is unlucky, and just wants to end it quickly, otherwise it will cause a big trouble, and his last dignity will be lost.

Five hundred.

This is all the money in his body, and he said, "Girl, your mobile phone ......"

The fat girl snorted disdainfully: "Tubaozi, this is the latest version of my blueberry mobile phone, your money is not enough for me to paste a film, don't want to pretend to be pitiful, hurry up and call someone to send money over!" Five hundred? Five thousand is about the same! ”

This high-pitched voice spread, and everyone nearby noticed this scene and paid attention to it.

Five, five thousand? This is more than half a year's income from farming, how can a mobile phone be so expensive! The old man was struck by lightning, and his whole face turned red when he looked at the eyes of the fashionably dressed people around him, whether they were sneering, sympathetic, or indifferent.

"You think it's okay not to speak? You've got money on you! ”

The fat girl glanced at it and seemed to find that the idol's gaze seemed to notice her, and she was overjoyed, so she intensified her efforts, rudely digging around the pockets of the old man's body, and muttering: "Where is it hidden, where is it hidden?!" ”

At this moment, something flew in, hitting the fat face of the fat girl, she snorted bitterly, and found that it was a bank card that hit her, and when she looked up, she saw Su Mo walking quickly, and a pair of eyes were full of anger.

"Here's 100,000 bucks! It's the money that accompanies your mobile phone and medical bills! ”

Su Mo said coldly.

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned, and the magical combination also paid attention to the movement here, and followed the agent to talk to each other, not knowing what they were discussing.

The fat girl looked at Su Mo with a cold face and hundreds of girls behind him who shared the same hatred, and she didn't dare to move, and she didn't pick up the bank card on the ground.

Suddenly, a big hand pulled the fat girl behind her, but it was the three beautiful men who took the initiative to come forward without knowing what they thought!

"This is our amazing fan and we don't allow anyone to insult her!" The agent said in fluent Chinese, so righteous and awe-inspiring.

The fat girls were moved to cry, and other fans were also so moved that they didn't want to.

"So handsome, there are really such a distressed fans in this world!"

"Goryeo Oba is so good!"

"I swear I will always follow them for the rest of my life"

"Why isn't that girl who can hide behind Yumin Oba not me?!"

"I knew I was deliberately falling to get Oba's attention!"

"Haha, I learned another trick"

……

Su Mo glanced at the other side, his steel teeth were about to be crushed, he held back his anger, walked to the old man's side and nodded gently at him, and then said to the magical gang: "You want to help her out, right, okay, pick up the money on the ground, and then apologize!" ”

Of course, the fans behind Su Mo tried their best to cooperate and shouted in unison: "Apologize!! ”

The beautiful man Gao Li knew the meaning of Su Mo's words from the agent, smiled slightly, and said a word of Korean language to the agent, the agent nodded, took out a card from the bag and handed it over and said: "There is one million Korean dollars in it, which is equivalent to more than 100,000 Chinese coins for you, so it should be a spiritual loss to this old man, let's settle the matter!" ”

The amazing fans have already been moved, and the reporter next to him also filmed this scene, and the Korean people are happy, and the money paid now will be earned back a hundred times and a thousand times on the Chinese people!

Fuck you a million!

Su Mo finally couldn't hold back his anger, and slammed the card in the hand of Gaoli's agent away, and said word by word: "Even if you give me the Qingwatai, it's useless!" We just have to apologize! ”

Cheongwadae is the official residence of the President of Goryeo and the symbol of Goryeo, and several Goryeo people were mad when they heard this, pointing at Su Mo and scolding, and their fans were also very unhappy:

"I used to think that this tree man Su Mo was okay, why is he so rude, Gao Li Oba is like this, he still insults others, he really has no cultivation at all!"

"That's right, it's really a shame for us to be in China, we are a state of etiquette!"

"Hmph, I swear I'll never read Su Mo's book again!"

All kinds of scolding came towards Su Mo, and his fans didn't eat dry rice, and the two sides scolded each other.

"Are the Koreans your ancestors, how dare you insult my brother like this!"

"The ****s on the other side are traitors!"

"Bah, it's obviously wrong in the first place, and it's reasonable?"

"Brother Su Mo gave an order, I had to tear their mouths and peel off their skins to see if they were still Chinese!"

The airport was extremely lively at once, more than 200 people scolded each other, this scene was so fierce, everyone surrounded it, like a big fight.

The reporters turned their cameras on Su Mo, because his face was already gloomy as water, which was the prelude to an outbreak.

"Enough!"

A loud shout calmed everyone down, and Su Mo said sharply: "Do you know what I want to do most now, I want to kill someone!" Kill those villains who have forgotten their ancestors! You know what this is, this is the third-level heroic military merit medal of the War to Resist Rice and Aid Korea! ”

Su Mo pointed to the red military medal on the old man's chest painfully, and then pointed to a girl among the fans opposite, and said: "Listen to your accent, you know that you are from the Northeast, you are so indiscriminately protective of the Koreans, believe it or not, your grandfather will break your legs!" ”

"As for your money, hum" Su Mo pointed the cannon at the Goryeo again, "Does this old man need your money, you didn't know that he was in that mother's womb when he entered Goryeo!" ”

Su Mo calmed a vote of people with a sharp speech, and he wanted to reprimand a few words, but a sense of powerlessness struck, today's Chinese Goryeo stream is popular, and many young people are fascinated by it, what is the use of saying a few words?

His chest rose and fell a few times, and he secretly made an oath: I, Su Mo, can't be a great man, but I must spread Chinese culture to the world in my lifetime, so that everyone can "Hahua!" ”

(There is a chapter after 12 o'clock)