"You're fucking boring! Isn't it just a broken photo? I don't want my mobile phone! Kong Liqin finally went crazy, she roared at Fang Tianbao. It could be seen that she was so angry by Fang Tianbao's actions that she couldn't control herself.

The waiter in the corridor in the distance was about to come over to see the situation, but Moses hurriedly took him away.

"****, Lao Tzu is bored or are you bored?" Fang Tianbao hated it most when someone roared in front of him. I don't know why, he suddenly felt that the Kong Liqin standing in front of him seemed to be a different person. Her baby face, which was originally extremely beautiful, suddenly became so hideous.

"Give it back to you, give it all the fucking back...... Fang Tianbao, I don't want to see you again in my life......"

Suddenly, after Kong Liqin roared at this, she smashed the eight thousand yuan in her bag directly into Fang Tianbao's face.

The brand-new hundred-yuan bills smashed on Fang Tianbao's face, splashed one by one, and then scattered on the red carpet at the door of the box.

Kong Liqin didn't look back, carried her somewhat shabby copycat LV bag, and left.

As he passed by Moses, Moses saw her with tears on his face.

Thick and colorful, has been spent. On her neck, there were also two deep tooth marks left by Fang Tianbao last night. Those two tooth marks were what she asked Fang Tianbao to bite.

Very deep, red tooth marks.

…………

"Fuck, I'm fucking fed, why do I miss her?" Fang Tianbao slapped himself lightly, and then pulled himself out of his mental state of missing Kong Liqin.

He sat in the Tiguan car, tuned the music to his favorite "In the Spring," and then got a gas cigarette in his hand.

Thinking of so many things that had happened recently, Fang Tianbao felt unhappy in his heart.

Because Ding Mei was cut to death, the ninth master is still lying in the hospital on a drip. Although, now it can basically be locked, the person who killed Ding Mei may be the same party of the doorman named Zhu Huajie. However, where can the person nicknamed "Zhu Bajie" be caught?

If Zhu Bajie can't be caught, then the murderer who killed Ding Mei will have no clue at all. After all, judging by that person's knife skills and techniques, he is definitely a master. Fang Tianbao had a hunch that this murderer would be the kind of master he had never encountered before. Because, his knife technique, his fingering, is simply too weird.

Just as he was thinking about how to catch Zhu Bajie, suddenly, someone came over whistling from behind.

Fang Tianbao looked in the rearview mirror, it should be a gangster who is not in the stream.

In Fang Tianbao's eyes, such an unpopular gangster, he could see it at a glance. That person, dyed with yellow hair, shirtless, although he was more than 1.8 meters tall, he was indeed skinny. On his arm, he also had a green dragon tattooed all the time. Because his arms are too thin, the green dragon tattoo on his arm also looks a little funny, like a gecko with a long tail.

The yellow hair whistled, shirtless, and put his clothes on his shoulders.

Probably because of some urgency, he didn't have time to find a place, so he stood on the side of the road and pouted at a poplar tree.

Fang Tianbao's parking location is next to the road. Although the place where the yellow hair pees is more than ten meters away. However, a gust of wind blew, and Fang Tianbao could still smell a disgusting smell of urine while sitting in the cab.

"***, are you a dog?" Fang Tianbao was already in an unhappy mood. Seeing someone peeing in the back of the car made me even more annoyed. He rolled down the window glass, and then flicked it hard, and the cigarette butt in his hand popped out ten meters away.

"Shhh...... Oops,...... You're fucking looking for ......" Huang Mao's arm with a green dragon tattooed on it was burned by a cigarette butt, and he immediately shook the bird twice and hid it in the crotch of his pants. After hiding the bird, he closed the zipper, and he didn't say much, he directly picked up a big brick on the side of the road and walked towards Fang Tianbao's Tiguan car.

"Get out of the car, damn, get off, Lao Tzu won't make you a cucumber today, Lao Tzu won't believe in evil today......" Huang Mao just wanted to hold up a brick and shoot Fang Tianbao's door glass. Suddenly, Fang Tianbao "bang", hung up the car door, and got out of the car in a hurry.

"Smash, smash to death, if you don't want to smash the car, you smash it on my head, come on, you're welcome...... Lao Tzu has been unlucky recently, waiting for you to open my luck, come and come, come and ......" Fang Tianbao didn't even look at the yellow hair, just bent over, lowered his head, and motioned for the yellow hair to go to his head.

Fang Tianbao knew that these little gangsters had a few catties and a few taels. Like Huang Mao, who shouts loudly from afar, they are often guys who have no goods in their stomachs and no work in their hands. Like them, you just have to make your posture more fierce than theirs, and they will stop eating in an instant.

On the contrary, if he encountered those stunned little gangsters, Fang Tianbao would not play like this. As the saying goes, newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. Some thirteen or fourteen-year-old stunned young people, although he has no work in his hands, he is not very bold. However, if you dare to stimulate him with some words, then he will directly shoot him with a brick.

Therefore, when you mix in the Tao and mix to a certain level, it is actually an art, an art related to psychology.

Seeing Fang Tianbao's strong attitude, that yellow hair was immediately dumbfounded.

The brick in his hand, which was held high, was quietly lowered at once.

"Come on, what's wrong, why did you admit it? Smash, wasn't it quite loud just now, didn't someone say just now that they wanted to shoot cucumbers...... Come on, come on, you're welcome, you'll leave after filming, as if nothing happened......" Fang Tianbao still didn't look up, continued to follow up, and raised his head over.

"Brother, you, you are mixed with the ...... on that road" When he spoke, Huang Mao was obviously a little lacking in qi. He visually measured Fang Tianbao's size, and then looked at Fang Tianbao's figure. At some point, the brick in his hand fell to the ground.

"Come on, come on, you're welcome!" Fang Tianbao still didn't look up.

"I'm sorry, I just drank a few more glasses, I urinated a lot, and I offended ......" Huang Mao saw that Fang Tianbao was entangled with himself, so he hurriedly retreated. Of course, when he retreated, he didn't forget to find a step for himself. After all, there are already a dozen or so people running over to see the excitement on the road.

"Urine? Did you fucking clean up? If you don't pull it clean, you can soak it in front of Lao Tzu again......" Fang Tianbao saw that Huang Mao was leaving, so he reached out and pressed his thin meridian neck, and said, "Didn't you want to shoot me just now?" Today, I'm going to give you a lesson in shooting cucumbers, okay? ”

Maybe it's because there have been too many unpleasant things that have happened recently, and for some reason, as soon as Fang Tianbao saw the unplanted yellow hair in front of him, he didn't get angry. He raised his hand and was about to slap Huang Mao's face, when suddenly, Huang Mao looked up and shouted: "Brother Bao, it turns out that it's you!" ”