Chapter 87: Death to the Provocateur (Part 1)
"You black-hearted businessman, how many scales are missing from me!"
This sudden scene attracted everyone's attention, and the old woman slammed the old man who sold the fruit and scolded him.
"When the old lady led the eighteen gangs on Linshui Street and was honored as the eighteen mothers, you old bastard didn't know where to ask for food, but you dared to miss my scales...... Uh-huh, this damn scale was smashed, who did it? Good smash!"
Everyone was shocked, this ordinary-looking old woman still has such a bombing past?!
The old man was red-faced, and he didn't dare to make a sound, just stood aside and lowered his head.
Song Moxin hurriedly stood between the two and asked, "What the hell is going on?"
"What's going on? It's so obvious, don't you know?"
At this time, the middle-aged woman spoke, her face calm, and she did not seem surprised.
"You mean there's something wrong with his scale?" Song Moxin's eyes widened, and she looked at the old man in disbelief.
The old man's head was lowered, and he couldn't wait to bury it in his chest, which also confirmed Song Moxin's guess even more.
"Otherwise, why do you think I'm smashing his scale?" the middle-aged woman sneered.
"Isn't it because he owes rent?" Song Moxin was surprised.
The middle-aged woman squinted at her and said, "There is a young man who is going to graduate school and has been in arrears for a year's rent, and I haven't even mentioned it." What is this old man's only three months' rent? This old man has lived like a dog for 60 years, and I naturally won't let him live anymore if he does this kind of immoral deed. All the stuff in this mess, even if it's rent, this broken scale, of course I'm going to smash it!"
"Girl, that's a good point! If someone bullies you in the future, you will report my name as the eighteenth lady of Linshui Street in front of me!" the old woman clapped her hands.
The middle-aged woman smiled faintly, "Auntie, thank you, I am now the current eighteenth lady of Linshui Street." ”
Old woman: "......"
Everyone: "......"
"But ......" Song Moxin said in a deep voice, "Why didn't you make it clear at the beginning?"
The middle-aged woman sneered and said, "Make it clear from the beginning? You obviously don't know anything, but as soon as you come up, you subjectively believe that I am bullying the weak, standing on the moral high ground, and scolding me for being selfish." You are a person who only judges the facts based on appearances, even if I say it, will you believe it? That young man has seen it very thoroughly, and your emotional intelligence is indeed not high. ”
Sharp voices, sharp mockery, every word is heart-wrenching!
Song Moxin's cheeks suddenly flushed, she was ashamed, and when she recalled the self-righteous words she said to Ling Yu, she was as stupid as a monkey showing off her wisdom in front of people!
"You are all great and benevolent people who are full of compassion, just expose me and let others poke me in the back, if the old lady frowns, she is not worthy of the title of Eighteen Niang!" The middle-aged woman swept the crowd coldly.
Everyone was like a child who had done something wrong, lowered their self-righteous heads, and silently deleted the video that had been sent.
The old woman casually picked up an apple on the stall, and while nibbling on it, she exclaimed: "Good look, I have the style of the past!"
Everyone: "......"
Song Moxin didn't have the heart to continue to pay attention to the matter here, no matter what, she misunderstood Ling Yu, and this apology was still justified......
Remnants published an article on a special forum about the owner of the Black Bead.
He described in detail what he knew about Ling Yu, but attached four big scarlet characters at the end of the text-
Death to those who provoke!
Then he ended his life in a madness.
"The remnant eye will never write 'death to the one who provokes' for no reason, the owner of the black bead must be very powerful!"
"A cripple, he can't afford to mess with him, it doesn't mean we can't afford to mess with him!"
"The one who provokes is dead? Lao Tzu doesn't believe in this evil, I'm going to make a decision on the black bead!"
"Hehe, the slave family also wants black beads. ”
“......”
In the forum, the warriors expressed their opinions, and basically no one took the last four words of the remnants seriously.
There are even PS masters, according to the description of the remnants, who made a photo of Ling Yu.
A large number of warriors who hoped to get the black bead quickly took action.
However, they don't know that the four most important messages are the last four words.
Before he died, he didn't forget to play tricks on these self-righteous guys, and gave you the news of the black beads, and also warned you seriously.
If you don't believe it, then you will pay a terrible price to prove your stupidity.
Dusk is approaching, and the sun is setting.
Under the twilight, two figures walked slowly, one large and one small, this is a very beautiful picture, warm and quiet.
However, suddenly, six figures came from six directions, and their greedy gaze hit the big one of the two.
"Hand over the black beads, we won't move you. ”
"Fuck off now, I'm too lazy to do it. ”
"In that case, then we have to kill you!"
In an instant, a chilling murderous aura filled the air.
"Ruo. ”
"Poop?"
"Close your eyes and cover your ears. ”
"Good. ”
The remnant sun is like blood, intertwined with the blood splashing in the air, accompanied by a terrible scream, outlining a gruesome and cruel picture.
Ling Yu pulled Xiao Lori out of this uninhabited path, and suddenly stopped.
"Baba, what's wrong?"
Ling Yu bent down to pick up a stone and threw it out casually, "It's nothing, let's go." ”
"Monster!
An embarrassed figure ran wildly on the ground, his face pale and panicked, his eyes full of fear, showing that he had experienced something extremely terrifying.
He had been watching and seeing, ready to reap the benefits of the fisherman.
However, in a second, just a second, six warriors, all of whom were famous warriors, died at the hands of that man.
Where did he dare to hit the black beads, he finally understood what the last four words of the crippled eyes meant, the one who provoked died!
"Death to those who provoke!"
Just then, he saw a snow-white Maserati approaching, like a dying traveler in the desert seeing a camel.
"With a car, I can get out of this place right away!"
He is a warrior, and it is not too simple to snatch a car from a mortal.
Rumble!
Song Moxin was concentrating on driving, when she heard a loud noise, and the body shook violently, as if something had hit the roof of the car.
She stretched out her head to see that her pupils shrank, and it was a man with a terrible face!
She looked panicked, and was about to scream when a sudden change occurred.
An exploding sound sounded, blood bloomed, and the man clutched his stomach in pain and fell limply.
Everything happened between lightning and fire, and Song Moxin didn't react at all, let alone notice the blood-stained stones that fell on the ground.
Not far away, a young man in an army green shirt happened to see this scene and was extremely confused.