[215] Talking
"Oh? Is it true? Then I'll ask,"
Ma Wao's hand circled into a microphone shape, and shouted according to the business school team, "Hey, business school, haven't you been very arrogant lately, and even our students of Jinmao College are not taken seriously by you, aren't you?" ”
"Ma Wao, a senior in high school at the Golden Trade College, is also one of the many students with backgrounds at the Golden Trade College, it is said that his bodyguards do not leave his body at all, hiding during the day, and guarding him at night, the main reason is that his father is the mayor of Boston City, one of the political figures, so even if he does something in the school, no one can care, and someone will sweep his ass clean. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”
Xu Lin said quietly, but it made the business school team laugh.
From the moment Mavo appeared, the business school team was a little surprised, but soon returned to normal.
The current business school team is no longer the business school team that had no confidence in the past, and the current business school team has grown into a team that can take charge of itself, even in the face of Ma Wao, they are not afraid at all.
"Who told you to talk so much!" Ma Wao saw that Xu Lin answered the question, but revealed his old truth.
What he hates most in his life is that others say that he relies on the power of his father Ma Tai, at this moment Xu Lin said, where can Ma Tai withstand it, and a cup and saucer in his hand was thrown over by Xu Lin.
Throwing a flying saucer is a kind of aristocratic game, of course Marvo has also played it, but the plate in his hand is not the kind of flying saucer suitable for throwing, so it flies out with a rotating force, and draws a steady and heavy arc in mid-air, and hits Kent on the head in a daze.
Syllable!
The white dinner plate was shattered into dregs, flying everywhere, and everyone was stunned, most of them did not have a neurotransmitter conduction effect on the protruding situation at all.
Is this Mavo missing a string in his brain, how can he smash the dinner plate on his head!?
And this white plate is still a large one, thrown out by Mavo like this, spinning at high speed in the air, although the crosshairs are not good, but the power is real!
Kent also turned his head to Marvo and smiled and spoke, and the next second, the white plate smashed his smile beyond recognition.
The fragments of the plate fell to the ground, and Kent's forehead was slammed into a bloody hole by the edge of the plate, and blood and bones came out and flowed down his forehead.
Mavo knew that he had smashed the wrong person, and he was stunned for a while, not knowing how to explain it.
The companion next to him handed him a piece of paper, and Kent stiffly took it and pressed it against his wound.
He knew that Mavo's real target was not himself, this guy was completely smashing the wrong person, which made the scene very funny, but he couldn't show any frustrated expression, but he had to act as if nothing had happened.
Because as long as he said a little, the business school team would immediately burst into laughter.
The business school team tried to suppress their laughter, and they didn't dare to laugh at all, lest the oppressive momentum they had worked so hard to exude fall short.
No one on the Kent team laughed at all, but the laughter of "giggling" came out at once.
The atmosphere of the scene was originally a little quiet, but now the laughter sounded, but Mavo was so embarrassed that he wanted to find a hole to drill into, and looked angrily towards the source of the laughter, so that he could not turn his eyes away.
The direction of laughter came from a girl, simply wearing jeans, a sweater, and a ponytail tied behind her head, but she couldn't hide her youthful and beautiful face.
Ma Wao's original anger disappeared without a trace because of this shocking glance, he handed his plate to the bodyguard next to him, and pointed to the business school team, "Smash that guy who talks the most!" ”
Among all of them, what Li Aichuan values most is the other party's four bodyguards, and those who can afford to hire these four level bodyguards, a mayor seems to be too much of a fuss, right?
In Li Aichuan's view, such a bodyguard quality is almost suitable to appear next to the governor of a state, but now an ordinary mayor's son actually has such a bodyguard?
It's a pity that Mikoto Misaka's sphere of influence can't reach here, otherwise with Li Aichuan's keen sense of smell, he must thoroughly investigate this Mawo.
And these four bodyguards looked like they belonged to the kind of ruthless masters, took the plate, made a salute, and said, "To that extent does the young master want the other party?" ”
Ma Tai waved his hand, "In front of the beauties, don't go too far, just smash them and live in a courtyard for three or four days, just teach them a lesson." ”
The business school team has never seen such a shameless person, hitting others as if they were opening up to each other, and they are not angry at all, and maintain an elegant demeanor.
At the same time, the frisbee in the bodyguard's hand has been taken off.
Flying saucers in the sky, white shadows, menacing!
The air seemed to pause as the black-clad bodyguard threw the frisbee in his hand.
Of course, it was impossible for the air to stop, but the trajectory of the frisbee thrown by this bodyguard made everyone around feel an indescribably terrible feeling.
The plate is thrown out of the hand, and the rapid rotation force and the whirring wind sound that drives it make people feel the amazing power of the frisbee flying out!
The moment the frisbee was shot, the people on Kent's side dodged to both sides as if everyone had agreed on it, and their movements were neat.
No one wants to be inexplicably smashed by their own people like Kent again, and it is even more difficult to guarantee that this bodyguard's crosshairs will not be like his idiot master Marvo, who is completely accurate.
And looking at the power of this kind of frisbee, I am afraid that I will be hit by it, not just living in a half-moon courtyard, so although there are big men with high cows and horses around the industrial and commercial team, they still avoid it directly to the side.
The black-clothed bodyguard threw out the frisbee in his hand, and the three bodyguards around him were leisurely holding their hands and looking at this side, as if they were quite confident in this black-clothed bodyguard.
And Xu Lin, who was now in the middle of the frisbee target, only felt that the frisbee in front of him couldn't stop expanding and expanding in front of his eyes......
The people around him seemed to have faded away, and all that was in their ears was the whirring sound of the frisbee spinning at high speed.
Xu Lindou's sweat slid down his cheeks drop by drop, and Li Aichuan, who could see everything clearly, knew that Xu Lin was under the pressure of the other party's momentum, and his body was shocked by fear in such a short period of time.
These four black-clothed bodyguards are absolute masters, belonging to the level of protecting political figures, and the frisbee thrown out, implying the coercion of spiritual power, locked Xu Lin, and seemed to spin slowly and quickly in the air at high speed.
The frisbee approached, and Xu Lin slapped it towards the frisbee. (To be continued.) )