Shen Yan thought about it for a while and continued: "Five hundred thousand, no problem. ”

It's quieter, and you can even hear car horns in the distance.

The gangster leader's expression was extremely complicated, and he stared at Shen for a long time.

Shen Yi rolled his eyes and clasped his hands in front of his chest: "Five million is five million, hurry up and let us go!" ”

The surroundings were quiet, and a single pin drop could be heard.

A group of thugs were dumbfounded, each frozen in place.

Shen Yi was finally angry: "Do you want 50 million?" I've got to find my dad for 50 million, I don't have that much with me! ”

All the people have been petrified.

The little man lowered his voice and grabbed the boss's arm: "Boss... We want 5,000 dollars, isn't that too little? ”

Gangster: ...

Shen Yuan's ears were sharp, and he keenly heard the conversation between the two men.

Ya, Shen Yijun's face fell, and he couldn't help but question: "Can you be a bad guy and pursue it a little!" Robbed 5,000 yuan, young master, I have never brought such a small amount of money when I go out! ”

The gangster leader was a smart man, and he knew that he had met a rich prey this time.

Since you have met, you must cherish the opportunity to eat and wipe clean.

So, the gangster leader ordered: "Strip these two guys, don't leave your pants!" ”

"Chenghao~"

"Go to eat Bashu hot pot at night, we finally have money."

"I've been taking a fancy to his sneakers for a long time, limited edition, and his shoes are mine!"

“...”

A group of people carrying sticks, quickly surrounded, reaching out to grab something.

Therefore, his face showed fear, and he trembled and said, "Can... Can you stop grabbing your phone..."

"Less nonsense, hand over the phone!"

Seeing that Shen Shen was about to be cleaned up, a brick was suddenly thrown in the air and smashed into the back of the gangster leader.

"Ouch, what a guy is throwing things around! There is no public morality! The gangster turned around angrily, and saw a fat man not far away...

To be exact, a round fat monk.

The monk has eight ring scars on his head, and wears a gray monk's robe, which is as white as fish balls.

Holding a long stick in his left hand and holding a mobile phone in his right hand taking a selfie... It's still changing angles.

"Ouch, everyone, cooperate with me as the background, let's take a group photo - eggplant~" The fat man took several photos beautifully.

The gangster leader wiped his eyes, feeling that this fat man was a little familiar, and he couldn't remember who it was for a while.

So, he raised his voice: "Who the are you?" I didn't see Lao Tzu doing something! ”

The fat man held the long stick in his hand, and when he saw Shen Grievance who was stripped of only flower pants, he immediately laughed: "Shen Grievance, let you show off your wealth, you also have today, hahaha!" ”

Click, click, the fat man took out his mobile phone and took a few pure natural photos for Shen Yuan.

The alley in winter is cold, and only a coquettish pair of flower pants is left on the body.

A gust of wind blew, and I shivered from the cold.

Shen Yi was shirtless, annoyed and angry: "Dead fatty, if you don't save people, get out!" ”

The fat man took more than a dozen photos of the grievances of the flower pants in a row, and then he took back the phone with satisfaction.

Standing upright, with a long stick in one hand and a hand in the other:

"Amitabha, when the monks see injustice, they roar, and they will strike when it is time to strike. Give the donors half a minute, pay back the money, and get out. ”

Originally, the fat man wanted to say [Lu Jian is uneven and draw a knife to help], but when the words came to his mouth, it automatically became [Lu Jian was uneven and roared~~].

It's still the kind that comes out of it...

A flock of black crows flew through the alley.