Chapter 208: Blowing the horn of counterattack

I began to have a crush on Fang Fang, and even liked her a little bit. Fang Fangmu is sweet and straightforward, but she dresses too casually. She often wanders around in my midpants and t-shirt and is not shy.

When Jing Jing first arrived, I thought it was incredible. Once, Jing Jing saw Fang Fangmu wearing my pants and slippers about to go to the bank, so she asked her strangely: "Hey, Fang Fangmu, aren't these tofu's pants and slippers?" How did it get on your body and feet? ”

Fang Fangmu looked at the pants and slippers, pinched the wide trouser tube with his thumb and forefinger, pulled it twice, and said with a stupid smile: "Hehe, two in-laws, no difference between each other." ”

I listened to it at the time, and my lungs were about to explode!

"Husband, what do you want?" Fang Fangmu's hand kept shaking in front of my eyes, and I came to my senses and realized that I had lost my mind, but fortunately, Fang Fangmu didn't realize that I was thinking about her.

"Were these two cars yesterday?" I pointed to the Audi and Mercedes-Benz that had stopped one after another in front of the shop, and asked Fang Fangmu.

Before Fang Fangmu could answer, six rough men with cross-faced faces had already stepped out of the car, all wearing sunglasses. The next thing that came was an old witch. It turned out that the old witch who was scared away by me by the elevator when I delivered water last time was the wife of a bastard.

The old witch hugged back and forth, so not angry, so not majestic. It's just that the gray hair on the old witch's head is destined to be a grasshopper after the autumn, and she won't be able to jump for a few days. The old witch's eyebrows seem to be thin and long, but you don't need to look closely to know that they were drawn with a pen, and there is not a single hair on them! Although her face was plastered with several layers of dust, the wrinkles on it were enough to trap several large flies at once.

The old witch's upper body is still bare-chested and exposed, and the two pieces of fat in the front and back are like plucked pork, which makes people sick. The lipstick was all applied to the nostrils, and the whole mouth was like a pork sausage that had been cut horizontally.

The old witch is dressed like this, not to mention that the child is scared and cries when she sees it, even if it is an adult, she will have nightmares at night. Since the last time I came back, I hadn't slept well for several nights, and I kept dreaming of being chased by youkai.

"Where's the money?!" As soon as the old witch walked up to me, she opened her mouth and asked for money.

"What about people?!" I pulled a bank card out of my jacket pocket, slapped it on the table, and asked.

The old witch waved at the Mercedes. The door opened, and a wicked man came out, followed by Silence. When I approached quietly, I noticed that her eyes were red and swollen, and her face was haggard. My heart ached, and I walked up and hugged her, not knowing how to comfort her. Jingjing also held me with both hands, her head resting on my shoulder, crying softly, and after a while, my shoulders were already soaked.

I am now Jingjing's only relative, and I feel guilty that I could not protect her properly, and that she has suffered such a great humiliation.

"Quietly, they didn't violate you, did they?" I asked Jingjing softly, worried that the loud voice would touch her pain.

"Humph! Who would dare to touch her? You see she's still holding a horn knife in her hand! As soon as I got home, I rushed into the room and locked the door! Not even a fly can fly in! Not eating or drinking, crying all day long, very unlucky, annoying! I'm so worried about dying in my house! The old witch glanced at Jing Jing in disgust, and interjected impatiently.

I hadn't paid attention to Jingjing's hand just now, and it was no wonder that one of her hands was not quite right, as if it was holding my back with a fist. I subconsciously groped for my quiet hand, and came across something hard and sharp. Then there was a "dang chang", I let go of Jingjing, turned around, and sure enough, I found a horn knife that had been opened.

"This was given to me by Sister Lei before I left yesterday, saying that it was for self-defense. I always hold it in my hand, and as soon as they are disrespectful to me, I commit suicide! Jing looked at the knife and sobbed.

I crouched down and picked up the knife. The tip of the knife is sharp, sharp, and twenty centimeters long when it unfolds.

"Hey, hurry up! My lady doesn't have time to play with you! Cheap* goods! "The old witch made a lot of noise and was annoyed. No, if you don't give her a little color, I think I'm still bullying!

I held the horn knife in my hand, and suddenly my hand was raised, and the horn knife flew out of the old witch's ear with a "whirring", and stuck straight into the trunk of the almond tree five meters away, and entered the tree for three points.

The old witch's face changed greatly, she covered her ears, she fell to the ground in fright, crawled with a roll, took several steps back, and shouted, "What do you want to do?!" Don't mess around! "Seven rough men, like a great enemy, stepped forward to protect the old witch.

I smiled contemptuously and said, "I don't know if the flesh is hard or the trunk is hard, I still have seven or eight such knives here, which are enough for you to allocate." As I spoke, I approached the drawer and pulled it hard.

Don't look at these rough men and cows, but they are all greedy for life and afraid of death, and they are so frightened that they retreat again and again. In fact, there are only some banknotes in the drawer, where did the horn knife come from? But then again, people are all fleshy, who is not afraid of knives?

I learned this flying knife stunt when I was a child. When I was a child, my family was poor and I didn't have any toys, so I used a knife as a toy juggler and used the door leaf as a target, so I was inevitably whipped by my mother. Carving insect skills, I don't want to come in handy today, hehe.

"Old witch! It's you who mess around! Take advantage of the absence of Young Master Ben to kidnap my wife! What a guts! How to calculate this account?! I slammed the table and scolded! Since six or seven rough men are afraid of me, why don't I take the opportunity to suppress the old witch?! Hehe! I'm powerful on the outside, but I'm very empty on the inside, and if they knew I didn't have a knife in my hand at all, it would be strange if I wasn't chopped into meat sauce by them. I'll have to make a quick deal and force the old witch to give in.

The old witch had been frightened enough just now, and found a small handful of broken hair on her hand covering her ears, and now she saw me slapping the table and staring, and she was even more frightened. And what made her even more discouraged was that the seven rough men who were originally supporting her were also very uncompetitive and trembling. The momentum and majesty of these people when they first arrived are gone.

"A maximum reduction of 100,000 is considered a mental loss for you! I consider myself unlucky. The old witch said timidly, in a low voice, like an ant talking. At this time, a cowering rough man retreated to the old witch, just to vent her anger to the old witch, so she kicked the rough man fiercely, gritted her teeth and said: "You bastards, my dead ghost husband usually treats you well, and expects you to support me, but now he is as timid as a mouse!" The rough man was caught off guard, and a hungry dog grabbed and fell to the ground.

"No! I can only give you 300,000, and I won't give you any more! "On the basis of the old witch's offer of 400,000 yuan, I slashed a big knife again! And with an uncompromising posture. Actually, 400,000 is already my previous expectation, and it is a very good price. However, I didn't expect that the thugs around the old witch would be so vulnerable. If I don't take this opportunity to cut a few more knives, wouldn't it be cheaper for the old witch?! I'm going to make up for all the debts I owe to the bastards! And that's just the first step!

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