Chapter 212: A group of sand sculptures
As a result, only the Green Dragon Gang and the Flame Gang were left on the field.
"According to the rules of this gladiatorial arena, my people stepped into the arena before you Blue Dragon Gang people, then this game should be made by our Blue Dragon Gang, and you Flame Gang people must get out of the arena immediately." Qinglong unceremoniously drove people away.
Zhu Maoming's face was gloomy, feeling the gaze of everyone, and finally he could only order his subordinates to withdraw from the arena.
"Qinglong, let you fight first for the time being. But your people don't want to be too vegetable, they will be beaten to the ground in three or two clicks, and when the time comes, our Flame Gang will come on the field to avenge you, but there will be a fee! ”
"Grandma, are you kidding?" Qinglong looked at Gong Yu and the three of them with disdain, "Just these three little white faces, I can strangle them with one finger, where is it your turn to get the Flame Gang to play." ”
"In my opinion! You Flame Gang better go home early and wash up and sleep! So as not to waste time here, and watch our Qinglong Gang take the money, how pitiful, isn't it. ”
Qinglong's words fell, and the Qinglong Gang echoed one after another:
"Get out of here."
"Go back and find a woman to warm the bed!"
The Flame Gang was furious, and they followed unconvinced.
Even if you can't go on the field to grab money, you have to get over it first, and then talk about it after scolding.
For a while, the gladiatorial arena was drowned out by vulgar abuse, and one by one they blushed and scolded with thick necks, regardless of whether anyone responded, let alone who the scolding was.
Li Shujie stared at such a spectacular scene with wide eyes, and a few words floated through his mind: I'm afraid that this group of people are not all sand sculptures, right?
"It's noisy."
Just when the scene was about to get out of control, a lukewarm voice sounded, as if penetrating everyone's eardrums, and clearly entered their minds, making them subconsciously close their mouths and look around suspiciously, wanting to see where the sound came from.
In the end, everyone's eyes fell on Gong Yu's small figure.
Is it his voice?
But they were so far away, and they were so noisy just now, how did his voice reach their ears?
The voice just now is clearly like a gentle explosion in the ear!
Just when everyone was suspicious, Gong Yu pulled down Li Shujie's hand, pushed Li Shujie to Bai Ying's side without a trace, and hinted with his eyes that Bai Ying protected Li Shujie.
Gong Yu took two steps forward, and his porcelain-white skin looked dazzling in the setting sun.
She first glanced at Zhu Maoming coldly, swept over Jin Laosan, and finally turned her head to look at Qinglong.
"Your purpose is nothing more than the money in my hands."
Gong Yu said, holding the money bag high above his head, "In this bag, there are 70,000 yuan in cash. ”
When the words fell, the sound of gasping cold air sounded in the audience, and everyone's eyes were staring at the money bag like a wolf, greedy and unwilling to move away.
Seventy thousand dollars!
They already knew that someone in Gui City had won the lottery for 100,000 yuan, and they also knew that it was this 100,000 yuan that they were about to snatch.
But what they wanted was to grab the passbook, but they didn't think about grabbing the cash directly!
Is this man crazy?
Why are you withdrawing so much money when you have nothing to do?
is still bold enough to carry 70,000 yuan in cash and wander around the street?
At this time, the intestines of many gangsters of small forces who regretted it were going to be green.
Knowing that there was so much money in that bag, they should have rushed to grab it a long time ago.