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- Fuck your eight generations of ancestors! Wang Baoyu chased after them and cursed loudly.
Looking back, I saw that it was really unlucky. Two pieces of the quilt had been soaked by urine. The stench was so bad that I couldn't sleep anymore. Just as he was about to get up and argue with the short, fat boss, there was a burst of footsteps outside the door, and the door was pushed open again.
The short fat man changed his lifeless look, and his little eyes widened. Behind him, there were actually two men like iron towers following him.
"You fucking want to die! You even dare to beat the lady." The short fat man said rudely.
"Fuck! They wet my bed." Wang Baoyu cursed.
"Watching a woman pee, this is a special program of our store, please pay me!" The short fat man snorted and said coldly.
It was really a fucking black shop. Wang Baoyu glanced at the two strong men behind the short fat man, gritted his teeth and asked, "How much does it cost?"
"Not much, ten thousand." The short fat man stretched out a short and thick index finger.
Ten thousand? Hold! This was clearly extortion. Wang Baoyu couldn't bear it anymore and cursed loudly: "Mom, you guys are so brave that you dare to blackmail openly."
"Stop talking nonsense and give me the money quickly, or I'll kill you." The short fat man said arrogantly, and the two strong men behind him also clenched their fists, their joints creaking.
"Wait, it's only ten thousand yuan!" Wang Baoyu said, going to the bed to get her bag, but her eyes glanced at the iron thermos bottle on the window sill.
Just when the short fat man was waiting to count the money proudly, Wang Baoyu suddenly grabbed the thermos bottle and hit the short fat man on the head without hesitation.
There was a bang, followed by a scream, and the bladder in the thermos bottle shattered. Fortunately, the water inside had already cooled down, so it would not burn anyone. A stream of blood immediately flowed from the short fat man's head, and he quickly covered it with his hands in panic.
"Beat, beat this little brat to death." The short fat man covered his head and shouted.
The two men behind him immediately stepped forward. Wang Baoyu held a thermos bottle in his hand and swung left and right to block. Because the room was small, it affected the performance of the two strong men. They either hit the wall or the thermos bottle, but they didn't hit it several times. Beat Wang Baoyu,
The two strong men were so angry that they screamed, their eyes were red, and they shook their fists like the wind. Wang Baoyu jumped on the bed, dodged left and right, and cursed loudly.
At this moment, the short fat man suddenly hugged one of Wang Baoyu's legs from below. Now, Wang Baoyu could not move and was about to receive a few heavy punches.
"Hitting someone! The black shop is beating someone up!" The two strong men looked like they had practiced it. His small body could not withstand a few blows. Seeing that the situation was not good, Wang Baoyu shouted for help at the top of his lungs.
"The noisy farts are disturbing my sleep!" At this moment, a burly middle-aged man appeared at the door.
There won¡¯t be another one! Wang Baoyu felt despair for a while. The short fat man was obviously still a bit taboo about this man's size. He shouted: "Go to bed, this kid deserves a beating."
"Fuck stop it." The middle-aged man said coldly.
"Fuck! You don't even know who you are." One of the men's eyes turned red and he cursed desperately.
"Who's the boss? Haha! I'm the boss." The middle-aged man laughed loudly and suddenly rushed into the house, his hands and feet moving at the same time. The two strong men were hit several times immediately. Before they could curse, the middle-aged man He flew up with two feet and kicked the two of them out of the house.
The short fat man panicked and quickly begged: "Brother, if we don't offend the river, please stay out of our own business."
¡°You get out of here too, you¡¯re not a fucking hero if you fight three of them.¡± The middle-aged man said angrily.
"Okay!" The short fat man quickly let go of Wang Baoyu, covered his bleeding brain, left the hut, called the two useless men, and slipped downstairs.
Wang Baoyu was stunned on the spot, still holding the shapeless thermos bottle in his hand. The middle-aged man said disdainfully: "Put it down quickly! With your small physique, you are still fighting, you really don't know how to live or die."
Wang Baoyu quickly threw away the thermos bottle in his hand and said, "Brother, thank you for helping me."
"No need to thank me, you shouldn't disturb my dream." The middle-aged man waved his hand.
Wang Baoyu is not the kind of person who doesn't wink. He quickly opened the bag, took out a box of soft Chinese, handed it over, and said: "You smoke it, you will be useful to me in the future. It is my duty to help you."
"Okay! It just so happens that I don't smoke anymore." The middle-aged man took the cigarette and saw that Wang Baoyu's house was in a mess and could not be lived in at all. He said to Wang Baoyu: "Little brother, I can't sleep anyway, let's Go downstairs and have a drink!¡±
Of course Wang Baoyu couldn't sleep either. He nodded and hesitated: "Will they drug us?"
The middle-aged man was amused by Wang Baoyu and laughed loudly. Then he frowned and said, "I'm sorry they don't have the courage."
"This is a dark shop." Wang Baoyu said with lingering fear.
"Haha, they are just cheating two people out of money. If they have the guts to risk their lives for money, I will really obey them!" the middle-aged man said disdainfully.
Wang Baoyu followed the middle-aged man downstairs. The short fat man was using a bandage to bandage his bleeding head. When he saw two people coming downstairs, he quickly laughed and said in horror: "You two, you have offended me so much, don't act like a villain."
The middle-aged man kept a cold face and said nothing. He stepped forward, reached out and pushed the short fat man to stagger, then walked into the bar, took a bottle of good wine from the shelf, and took out a few sausages from the cabinet below. Arrogantly, he threw it on the table and said, "Little brother, these are unopened, don't worry about them poisoning."
"You two, we are operating a legal business, but we have never done anything like poisoning or killing people." The short fat man said with a cold face.
"You deserve to speak out? It's obviously a black shop, so how can you say it's a legal business?" Wang Baoyu said disdainfully.
"Hey, it's a little dark. I'm taking advantage of the snow to make a little more money for retirement. I don't dare to have other thoughts." The short fat man said with a smile.
"Why do I smell like human flesh?" Wang Baoyu asked.
"Brother, don't be joking. I haven't even taken a shower. Of course it smells bad." The short fat man said with a bitter smile.
"You, roll as far as you can, don't disturb our interest." The middle-aged man ordered. The short fat man understood that a good man should not suffer the consequences of his immediate loss, so he trotted upstairs quickly and found a place to hide.
"Little brother, where did you come from?" the middle-aged man asked, giving Wang Baoyu a glass of wine.
"Funing County." Wang Baoyu said politely.
"Oh, that old boy Hou Si did quite well there. He used to be a small underworld leader, but he didn't have the courage to kill people and set fires. I didn't expect that he would suddenly transform into some kind of bullshit entrepreneur. He's so fucking awesome." The man said. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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