"I'm sorry, but please excuse me." An old voice.

Mao 18 came to his senses and saw a hunchbacked old woman looking at him humbly, with a flattering smile on her face.

He had gray hair and sweat on his forehead.

Mao Eighteen's heart ached, as if something had pricked him.

He thought of his mother in the country. Mother and he are about the same age, they haven't seen each other for so many years, has my mother become like this?

When I first went to join the army, I fought in school, and more importantly, because I vowed to let my mother live like a human being.

"I'll do it." Mao 18 took the broom in the old woman's hand and prepared to finish this piece for her.

Seeing her sweating profusely, it was really distressing, and she took out five yuan from her pocket, bought a bottle of ice for the old woman, and said, "Auntie, you can rest for a while and drink saliva." ”

Dabao looked at the money handed over by Mao Shibai and said that he would not accept anything. Mao Eighteen forced it into his pocket.

"Good people, good people, such a good offspring is rare, little girl, you really have a vision." The old woman regarded Zhao Xiaojiao as Mao Eighteen's wife.

Zhao Xiaojiao didn't speak, but her heart was sweet.

Mao 18 carefully cleaned up the garbage on the ground, and at this time, there was a commotion on the street.

"Look, look, Jin Ye is out again." It was said.

"I heard that the horse he rode was more than 400,000 yuan, which is worth more than 400,000 yuan, which is worth more than a car." Another person said.

"What is this, Jin Ye's subordinates feed the horses, you know how much money you drive a month." The man said.

"How much?" Someone asked.

"Five thousand a month. Five thousand, fuck, more than double my salary. The insider pouted.

"Okay, don't talk about wages, even what this horse eats for a day is worth a month's salary." One said again.

"Damn, he won't eat ribs every day." The man said.

The old woman took the broom in Mao Eighteen's hand and said, "Good man, good man."

After saying that, she started the work that she didn't know the end, and the road of life was really too long, so long that people couldn't see the end.

There were a little tears in the old woman's eyes, her eyes were empty and confused, and the sparks that had been ignited just now because of Mao Eighteen flashed and then went out.

Mao Shibai looked at the fat man riding on the tall horse and then at the old woman sweeping the floor with her head down, and she didn't know what it was like.

That horse was indeed a good horse, but it was blind to show off such a foolish comparison.

What's even more infuriating is that there is actually a bunch of stupid people yelling in front of the horse.

", didn't you see Jin Ye coming?" There is a minion-like person in front of him.

"Master Jin, come out and take a look." Someone greeted the man on horseback.

"Hmm." The man on the horse nodded, and threw down a few hundred-dollar bills.

Fuck, Mao Eighteen couldn't stand it anymore, and said in his heart, fuck, I've been doing everything for a few years, where did such a stupid comparison come from.

"Who is this man?" Mao 18 asked Zhao Xiaojiao on the side.

"The boss of Wanda Group, Jin Wanda, a nouveau riche, you look at that stupid look, it's fucking disgusting to look at." Zhao Xiaojiao couldn't help but burst out foul.

Mao Shibai glanced at Zhao Xiaojiao, and said in his heart, sister, you are the same as me, maybe you are also in the group of hating the rich.

At this time, a very dull cry alerted Mao Shibai.

Could it be a Tibetan mastiff, there are actually people in my hometown who raise Tibetan mastiffs.

It was really a Tibetan mastiff, the size of a calf, with an open mouth and a huge head, and it was barking impatiently.

The crowd suddenly became chaotic and dodged in both directions.

A young man in his twenties was holding a Tibetan mastiff, with a thief's eyebrows and rat eyes, and looking at it made Mao 18 have the urge to beat him.

Suddenly, the crowd dispersed so that the Tibetan mastiff lost his mind and screamed and pounced on the crowd.

The people on the street all went into the shop, and only the old woman who had just swept the street was left.

The Tibetan mastiff rushed over as if he was crazy, and at once knocked down the old woman who was already scared stupidly.

One of the old woman's feet had been bitten in the mouth by a Tibetan mastiff. And tearing like crazy.

Bai Xiaochuan heard the sound of bones shattering.

Zhao Xiaojiao screamed in fright and hugged Mao Eighteen.

Jin Wanda's subordinates were panicked and didn't know what to do.

Someone took out a machete and was about to rush over and open the Tibetan mastiff.

"Nyima, what are you doing, don't hurt the Tibetan mastiff, a dead person is nothing, my dog is worth more than a person. This Tibetan mastiff is more than 10 million, and if it really scares you to die ten times, it will not be enough. Jin Wanda sat on horseback and watched the Tibetan mastiff be fierce, but he didn't let people come over to help.

The old woman cried out for help, but no one came, for everyone was terrified in the face of such a big brute.

The old woman struggled desperately, and the red blood flowed.

One of the old woman's feet was still in the mouth of the Tibetan mastiff, and the head of the Tibetan mastiff kept shaking back and forth, and the mouth made a whining sound.

"Help." The old woman shouted with all her last strength, and kicked the Tibetan mastiff on the head with her other foot.

The Tibetan mastiff was stimulated, let go of one of the feet in its mouth, and bit the old woman's abdomen.

"Ah......" screamed a miserable cry, which was despair and resentment......

Mao Eighteen quickly lifted the leg of his trousers, and a wolf tooth dagger with serrated teeth and blood grooves was already in his hand.

There is no time to think about it, sometimes there will be a conflict between people's right and conscience, depending on how the person will choose.

No one could see what was going on, the wolf's tooth dagger had pierced the Tibetan mastiff's stomach.

With a muffled thunderous cry, the Tibetan mastiff let go of the old woman.

Mao Eighteen rolled on the spot, and the dagger had been pulled out of the Tibetan mastiff's body.

The Tibetan mastiff pounced on Mao Eighteen, with a bloody mouth, which was terrifying.

"Be careful." Zhao Xiaojiao shouted.

Mao 18 dodged the head of the Tibetan mastiff and rode on the Tibetan mastiff at once.

One hand grabbed the flesh on the top of the Tibetan mastiff's head, and the wolf's tooth dagger swept quickly across the Tibetan mastiff's neck.

Blood gushed out, and the Tibetan mastiff made its last struggle.

Mao 18 refused to let go, and after several consecutive stabs, the Tibetan mastiff finally lay on the ground and did not move.

Mao Eighteen has no strength, and it's really better to fight with people than with brutes, it's too fucking effort.

When Mao Shibai stood up, his legs were a little shaky, and his body and face were covered with blood.

"Zhao Xiaojiao, hurry, call an ambulance and take the old lady to the hospital." Mao 18 shouted.

Zhao Xiaojiao agreed and hurriedly called the hospital duty room.

Jin Wanda realized at this time that the Tibetan mastiff he bought for 10 million had now become dog meat.

"Nyima, him for me." Jin Wanda jumped off his horse.