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- "Master, then, after you finish eating, you can't do anything stupid again, let alone threaten me again"
Hearing what he said, the young disciple finally stretched out the hand holding the key towards the other party little by little, after struggling for a while.
But what he didn¡¯t know was that the moment he put the key in front of the other party, a swastika pattern the size of a fist flew silently to the top of his head
Capital City, Su Family.
"Chi'er, my dear Chi'er, once you leave, how will your grandpa live"
As the funeral attendants slowly carried a large, dark red coffin out of the hall of the Su family, the stooped patriarch of the Su clan finally broke through the obstruction of his family and threw himself on the heavy coffin lid.
Today is the day when Su Chi is laid to rest. According to the rules of the Su family, he must be transported back to his ancestral home in Jinzhong before dawn.
"Clan Chief, the deceased is gone. You must take care of yourself." Looking at the trembling Patriarch Su, the pale-faced Su Tong could only hold back the grief in his heart and comfort him softly.
Because of time constraints, after a group of Su family members carefully lifted the old patriarch from the coffin, the hearse started slowly.
But the old man still twisted his body unwillingly and struggled in the direction where the hearse disappeared.
People with white hair give gifts to people with black hair.
Perhaps only the old patriarch himself understands this heart-piercing pain.
Besides, the one who left was his only eldest grandson
The rain was falling in a steady patter.
Originally, the funeral procession carrying Su Chi's body went smoothly, but just as they turned off the ramp at the Jinzhong border, they were unexpectedly blocked by a Mercedes-Benz parked across the intersection.
¡°Beep, beep, beep¡¡±
"Hey, brother, can you please move for a moment? I'm in a hurry." The driver of the lead car stuck his head out of the window and said loudly to the driver in a black suit in the car in front.
Normally speaking, no matter who encounters this kind of funeral car that is only used for ordinary things, they will generally make it as convenient as possible.
But the driver on the other side just glared at him angrily and said to him, "Hey, you are so blaring. Didn't you see that my car is broken?"
"Brother, you can't cross the intersection even if your car breaks down. This car is coming and going, won't it be blocked for a while?" Perhaps because he didn't want to get to know this person, the driver of the hearse didn't get angry.
But the other party suddenly kicked the door of his driver's seat, turned his head, and continued to curse: "How dare you say it's so light? My car can't even start now. Come on, tell me. Where the hell do you want me to move?"
"Brother, what's going on with you? Are you justified in blocking the road?" Seeing that the other party's attitude was getting worse and worse, the driver couldn't help it anymore.
In this society, there are often some shameless snobbery. When you have a good conversation with him, he will accuse you of being ignorant. But when you are a little tougher, he will give in instantly. This time zuqiux iaoshuo.c om Zhang Si
"Holy shit, who are you talking to?" But what the driver didn't expect was that when he heard this, the man in the suit in the Mercedes-Benz suddenly walked out of the car and stood across the windshield of the hearse. Glass pointed at the master's nose and cursed: "Come on, little brat, if you have the guts, get out of here!"
After all, the driver was also a young man in his prime. He casually picked up the big wrench placed under the car seat and jumped out of the car angrily.
?Initially.
The two of them were still able to keep their heads clear. In line with the principle of not getting involved if they could argue, they just argued with each other with red faces. But as each other's words became more and more fierce, the man in the suit with a fiery personality still couldn't control himself. With his hand, he was the first to fire an electric cannon at the opponent.
???????????????? And the driver is not a calm person, so he gave the man in the suit a wrench in return.
The two of them were about the same size. With the blessing of "weapons", the man in the suit who drove the Mercedes-Benz quickly became unlucky. Not only did he have a bunch of bags cut out on his head, but his body and hands were also stained. of his own blood.
"However, this guy is indeed a cruel person. Even though he has broken bones in many places, he never begged for mercy.
¡°Perhaps because he was afraid of causing a real loss of life, or because he was afraid of delaying his trip, the driver decided to stop after giving him a few more hard blows.
But the moment he turned around, the man in the suit suddenly stood up "strongly" again.
"Little brat, you are so cruel."??¡±
"Haha, but if you leave like this, where will I put my face in the future?" The man in the suit chuckled miserably.
The driver turned to glance at him and said, "Huh? What else do you want?"
Since everyone asked him to be beaten, he didn¡¯t care anymore.
"Kneel down for me!"
¡°As he said that, the man in the suit suddenly took out a handful of shiny gadgets from his waistband, with a hole as thick as a thumb, and coldly pointed it at the other person¡¯s head.
"This you you me" As soon as he saw this thing, the driver's legs seemed to lose control for an instant, and his body went limp and he actually knelt down.
"Baby, where was that fierceness you just had?"
"Snapped!"
¡°Aren¡¯t you very awesome?¡±
"Snapped!"
¡°Come on, you¡¯re so awesome, you¡¯re so damn good at fucking me!¡±
"Snapped!"
As the saying goes, if I have a tool in my hand, I have the world.
At this time, the man in the suit finally started his revenge, venting the fire in his heart unscrupulously.
"Huhhuh"
Maybe it was because of the big spanner he just had that his physical strength was almost exhausted. After slapping the opponent several times loudly, he started breathing heavily.
"Enoughbrother, is it enough? Is it enough?" But the driver didn't even take a breath. He didn't ask in a low voice until he felt that the fan was tired.
"That's enough? Little boy, do you really think these few times are enough?"
"Huhhuh"
The man in the suit cursed hysterically.
"Brother, then, what else do you want?" #111m 读牺
Taking advantage of the moment when the man in the suit was breathing, the driver cast a vague glance behind him. Make Big z.com Make Xiao
But he was disappointed.
Since the car he drove was the first in the entire convoy, and the rain was getting heavier and the visibility was extremely low, others only thought it was a normal congestion at the ramp and did not see the current one. This scene.
The man in the suit gritted his teeth, touched his "big" head, and said fiercely: "Listen, if you want to survive, there are two ways, one, you count it yourself, the bags on my head are one million each, if you dare to If you're missing a penny, I'll hit your head with this thing in my hand."
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