196, hit you, do you accept it?

196、

Finally, in Zhou Ping's slightly apprehensive mood, the time still came to the last moment of the night.

The second hand on the watch reaches zero again after completing the 1440th lap of the day.

Time restarts, forty-eight hours, and even if you die, it will restart immediately!

Hearing this familiar voice, at the moment of losing consciousness, Zhou Ping's mood suddenly relaxed.

For the first time, he felt that this mechanical sound was so pleasant......

When Zhou Ping opened his eyes again, he was already in a familiar darkness.

Lying on the bed, Zhou Ping moved his hands and feet a little that he had not moved for a day in his memory.

The silky body next to him seemed to sense Zhou Ping's movements and let out a snort.

"Senior brother, are you awake?"

Zhou Ping pouted.

Time has restarted, and I still have to face this cute girl who tastes the forbidden fruit for the first time, dares to love and hate, and most importantly, is a little eccentric.

"Xu Yue, I'm sorry......"

Before Zhou Ping finished speaking, his mouth was already blocked by two pieces of warmth.

"Senior brother, love me......"

Well, since it can't be avoided, let's feel it silently.

Although Xu Yue's theoretical knowledge is very rich, the actual operation is still a little green, and Zhou Ping needs to be patiently tutored, constantly groping for the best entry point for the combination of holes and tendons, and the best frequency in simple terms.

Stretchy, vibrant, soft, slippery......

And that unique suction made Zhou Ping, who was immersed in it, can't help but have two words in his mind: snails.

After a fierce battle was over, there was no need to promise, and there was no need to mind, Xu Yue put on her clothes and left quietly very sensibly.

Zhou Ping also began to clean up the house, and then went back to bed and squinted for a while, until the dead friend came knocking on the door.

"Ah, brother, can you, you drank so much yesterday and woke up so early today?" Yu Junyang said quite outwardly.

Cut, of course Lao Tzu woke up early, and the morning luck has been done, Zhou Ping rolled his eyes.

"Alright, since you get up, let's go to the hall for breakfast, everyone is waiting. ”

After breakfast, it was natural to discuss where to play, and just like last time, everyone was ready to go to Chinatown.

Although there were no specific clues from yesterday to the end, indicating that the killers were from Vietnamese gangs, in Zhou Ping's view, it was just that they were more cautious.

As for Liu Ting, Zhou Ping didn't think about it.

However, although he is a rich second generation, the money in his family is only relatively speaking, so he will not use such a big battle to retaliate after being beaten.

Besides, even if he wanted to use such a big battle, he didn't have such a big ability.

Therefore, Zhou Ping directly ruled out the suspicion of the birdman.

In general, it is still necessary to guard against the Vietnamese gang.

The best way is to intervene yourself to get people to change their minds about going to Chinatown.

However, Zhou Ping thought of the poor girl Zhou Xue again.

After Zhou Ping woke up yesterday, the first thing he saw was her, and she was also taking care of herself for most of the time from afternoon to night.

At least, this is a kind girl who knows how to repay her kindness.

If she didn't go to Chinatown, and the money that this girl was going to use to treat her grandfather's illness was robbed by his cheap adoptive father, what would happen to her life trajectory?

In the end, Zhou Ping still did not interfere with everyone's thoughts.

The group arrived in Chinatown, went shopping, ate, and came out to meet Zhou Xue and her cheap adoptive father.

Without waiting for a few girls to shout, Zhou Ping took the lead in rushing up and smashing the hammer, and unceremoniously stepped on one of his hands.

Zhou Lei, who fell to the ground, let out bursts of screams and kept begging for mercy.

"Get out, you bedbug, don't let me see you again, or I'll break your legs!"

Zhou Ping thought that this would make Zhou Lei feel afraid and not dare to make trouble again, so he could naturally avoid the conflict with the Vietnamese gang.

But he still underestimated Zhou Lei, an addict, who was hungry for money.

When they came out of the hospital, they saw a huge group of people again.

At the head were a blonde man with a bandaged hand and a stocky man.

The opening remarks are almost identical, but the amount is doubled, and Zhou Ping takes 200,000, and this matter is written off.

didn't bother to say a few words of nonsense, Zhou Ping started directly, and a group of gangsters who were still aggressive just now, as if they were going to eat people, all fell to the ground in less than five minutes.

Among them, the loudest one is Zhou Lei, who is as miserable as killing a pig, and his legs are abnormally bent at 90 degrees.

Zhou Ping stepped on the head of the strong man, rubbed it a few times, and said murderously: "You, are you the head of this gang?"

"Yes...... I'm ......" the big man stammered, trembling all over, not knowing if it was because of pain or fear.

"Beat you, are you convinced?" Zhou Ping asked with squinted eyes.

"I'm convinced, and please raise your noble hand and spare us, we're just going to eat...... the strong man said hurriedly.

"Convinced, I don't think you're very convinced, do you want to hit me twice to dissipate your anger?"

"Don't, don't, I'm really convinced!" the strong man knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

Zhou Ping smiled and took out a stack of green knives from his pocket: "Then, this is 10,000 US dollars, which is considered your medical expenses." ”

The strong man made a bitter face and hurriedly waved his hand: "Big brother, this little injury doesn't need medical expenses, no money!"

Zhou Ping said coldly: "Don't talk nonsense, tell you to take it, and this matter will be settled! If you dare to trouble me, then the subsidy will not be medical expenses, but funeral expenses!"

With that, Zhou Ping dropped the money and got up and left.

"Hey, brother, what did you just say to that guy squatting and muttering?" Seeing his friend killing all sides so bravely, the fire of gossip burning in Yu Junyang's heart.

Zhou Ping waved his hand: "It's nothing, it's just that under my painstaking persuasion, he decided to change his mind and become a new man, and take his group of brothers to wash their hands in gold from now on and do legitimate business!"

Zhou Ping's righteous and stern words were met with boos.

If a beating can make the gangsters change their ways, then what else do the police do?

In the afternoon, I visited Hollywood Studios as usual and had a hearty dinner.

After having a good meal, the group returned to the villa to play cards to kill time, and Zhou Ping was pulled by Yu Junyang.

"What, you want to take me to the waves? Forget it, I'm tired after a day of shopping, go back and rest early!" Zhou Ping was the first to speak.

After all, the events of the last reincarnation are still vivid, although he is very particular about giving medical expenses, and the Vietnamese gang may not retaliate again, but he can't afford to risk his life and ask for trouble.

"I'm rubbing, isn't it, this nightlife has just begun, you actually want to rest?

"I said Junyang, you are not too young, can you be calm, it is better to go to that kind of place less. Zhou Ping said with a dignified look.

Yu Junyang looked at Zhou Ping with disdain, and said: "Phew, what, when I saw Luo Manyun, I can't walk, can I? I don't know who you are, haven't you been to Fengyue Place?

As he spoke, Yu Junyang pulled Zhou Ping out.