Chapter 235: We Are People with a Gun
Chapter 238 We Are People with a Gun
Duan Peng was careless.
He didn't expect Zhu Fatzi to come to such a hand.
By the time he reacted, it was too late, and Zhu Fatzi's feet had already stepped out of the pharmacy.
In the distance, a military policeman glanced this way.
Obviously, Zhu Fatzi's sentence: "There are eight roads here" caught his attention.
What to do?
Duan Peng Khan came out.
If this dead fat man runs out, he will be able to kill himself with that sentence that there are eight ways here.
At this time, I heard a snap!
Zhu Fatzi, who almost ran out, stumbled under his feet and fell down.
The fat face fell to the ground solidly.
"Pull him back!" Before Duan Peng could react, Ye Lin let out a low snort.
yes, pull him back!
Duan Peng came back to his senses and hurriedly strode out, pinching Zhu Fatzi's mouth directly with one hand, and grabbing one of his arms with the other.
It was like dragging a dead pig and dragging him in through the door.
The military police in the distance looked at this place twice, but did not come.
Duan Peng dragged Zhu Fatzi into the store, and the customers in the store were also frightened and were about to crowd out to escape.
Ye Lin snorted: "Don't move!" ”
No one dared to move.
Even the old women on the ground sat on the ground and did not dare to move, looking at them in horror.
Zhu Fatzi was completely frightened at this time, his face turned pale, and he stammered: "You, what are you going to do?" ”
Duan Peng looked at him viciously: "Lao Tzu can't get used to your bullying appearance!" ”
said with a force on his hand: "Apologize to the old man and help her up!" ”
Zhu Fatzi suddenly felt that his arm was about to break, and it hurt to the bone marrow.
Suddenly he howled like a pig: "Don't, don't, I'll help her, can't I help her?" ”
Duan Peng let go of his hand, and Zhu Fatzi looked at Duan Peng timidly while rubbing his arm, and then walked up to the old woman and carefully helped her up.
"Big, big brother, can I go?" Zhu Fatzi asked cautiously.
Duan Peng waved his hand impatiently: "Get out!" ”
Zhu Fatzi was about to run out if he was amnesty, but he heard another shout behind him: "Wait! It's not that simple! ”
Turning his head, he saw Ye Lin jump off the guy and walk over slowly.
Zhu Fatzi looked at him in surprise, thinking to himself, what does this little bastard want to do? You can't be trying to make a difference, is it?
I saw Ye Lin walk up to him and stretched out his hand: "Take it!" ”
"What?" Zhu Fatzi asked suspiciously.
"What else? Money! If you push down someone's old lady, who knows if it will hurt? Get the medical bills! Ye Lin said confidently.
Zhu Fatzi is this grass and mud horse in his heart, and he wants to say, this old lady gets up faster than anyone else, what kind of can she have?
It's clear that your little thing wants to blackmail Lao Tzu!
But looking at Duan Peng's eyes on the side, he still honestly took out a silver ticket from his arms.
Before he could see how big the denomination was, Ye Lin snatched it with his hand, and then stretched out his hand again: "It's not enough!" Take it again! ”
!!!
Zhu Fatzi's eyes were about to burst into flames.
Lao Tzu's silver ticket is 100 yuan and 100 yuan, which is not enough for an old beggar?
Just as he was about to say something, he saw Ye Lin hook his finger at him: "Dead fatty, do you know who we are?" ”
Zhu Fatzi was stunned for a moment and shook his head instinctively.
I heard Ye Lin say loudly: "If you don't change your name, you don't change your surname!" We are the people of a gun on the Changling Mountain! ”