Chapter 289: Don¡¯t have nothing to do to stimulate your heartbeat. I was born in the city and lacked exercise since I was a child. It was just for the convenience of sneaking and dog work that I slightly strengthened my body. Where are the two cuckold boys? He was born and raised in the countryside, worked frequently, and was the opponent of Wang Jujun, who was running wildly! After just turning a few streets, the distance between Wang Jujun and the two cuckold boys was getting closer and closer. + Seeing that he was about to catch up with the two cuckold boys, Wang Jujun waved his knife in annoyance and roared: "Damn it, you two bastards, stop for me, why don't you return the money to me? Even if we chase him to the end of the road, I will chop you two up. "Brother, this guy is really difficult to deal with. I can't get rid of him even after walking around for a few streets. What should I do?" The short cuckold has short legs. Naturally, he takes one step longer than ordinary people when running. After running away for such a long time, he is now out of breath. Hearing the shouts getting closer and closer, he looked back and glanced at Wang Jujun, who was chasing after him with a knife in his hand. , complaining to the tall cuckold next to him with a grimace. Although the tall cuckold's body is better than that of the short one, he is not much stronger. He is also out of breath and depressed at the moment, but hearing that one cuckold after another is a little timid, he stares: "What else can I do? ? Cold! Could it be possible that we brothers can be forced to give him back the money we got? Seeing that running away like this is not an option, the tall cuckold said it directly. Their usual second plan for escaping was to turn around and run towards a small alley first. The short green hat got the instructions, wiped his sweat, and ran in immediately. Wang Jujun was chasing after him vigorously. Seeing that it wouldn't take long to catch up with the two boys and get the stolen money back, he didn't want to yell out loud, and the two cuckold boys were bent. They turned into a small alley. Wang Jujun, who was used to alleys in the village, knew that if he didn't catch up quickly, they would definitely slip away. Thinking that the two cuckold boys might escape by going into the alley, Wang Jujun couldn't help but secretly become anxious, and his steps became even more nimble and swift. The two cuckold boys are used to doing things like today. They have already figured out the terrain here. It can be said that they know every street and alley here well. "Old man, go this way." At this moment, the two cuckold boys got into the alley and undoubtedly felt like a fish in water. They ran to the end to see that no one was chasing behind them. The tall cuckold immediately pointed to the fork on the right at the end of the alley and said , Bento ran away first. The short cuckold followed behind, always feeling a little anxious in his heart. Maybe it was because he had never seen a country bumpkin chasing them so desperately, or maybe it was the knife in the country bumpkin's hand that made him feel uneasy, but no matter what, he was getting green hat one after another. The hat boy comforted himself in his heart: "Even if he is overtaken, he and his two brothers can't make any trouble even if he is alone with a knife!" The tall green hat turned left and right in the seemingly endless alley. Jumping, twisting and turning, walking like a long snake, passing through several alleys, and then stopped breathing heavily and stopped running. "Old man, look how much money we got? Damn it, I'm exhausted. This business is not easy." The tall cuckold leaned against the wall, his legs stretched unnaturally. A little trembling. "Brother, it should be indispensable." The short green hat responded, wiped his sweat-stained palms on his clothes twice, then lifted up his shirt and wiped his sweat-covered face, and then put it into his trouser pocket. He took out a stack of notes that originally belonged to Wang Jujun, and a smile appeared on his thin face. I got some saliva on my fingers and counted them carefully one by one. "The difference is ten yuan and less than six hundred yuan." After counting the money, a look of surprise appeared on the short green hat's face. Although he often does this kind of business, this is the first time he has gotten so much money in one go. Second-rate. After getting the exact amount of money, the tall cuckold couldn't help but his eyes were shining, and he gasped: "Really? I really can't tell. This country bumpkin is quite rich. Okay, this is considered lucky." That¡¯s right, let¡¯s just do this and call it a day. Let¡¯s have a good meal together.¡± Hearing the tall cuckold say it was time to call it a day, the short cuckold chuckled as he looked at the thick stack of money in his hand. "Brother, why don't you go have some fun tonight? I've been flying around a lot these days, and I'm almost suffocated." "Look at your little potential, you think about playing with women all day long, sooner or later you will Die on a woman's belly." The tall cuckold glanced at his brother with disdain. The short cuckold smiled nonchalantly and said: "You can die under peonies and become a ghost. If you can really die on a woman's belly, I will accept it, hehe." No one came after the two cuckolds. The boy felt safe and relaxed his vigilance. As he spoke, he walked forward. When he reached the end of the alley and was about to turn into another alley leading to the road, a figure suddenly jumped out, with a cold light flashing and a hand sharpBi's knife was already placed on the tall cuckold's neck. The owner of the knife was naturally Wang Jujun. When he ran towards the alley, the two cuckold boys had long since disappeared. They chased them to the end of the alley, and two alleys with forks on the left and one on the right appeared in front of them. If he made the wrong choice at this time, He will inevitably miss the perfect opportunity to catch up with the two of them, and the money that was originally his will no longer belong to him. After a short pause, Wang Jujun decisively decided to take the fork on the right for no other reason than the road under his feet was a dirt road! Because it rained last night, there were only two large and messy footprints in the alley. It didn't take much thinking to figure out that these must have been left by the two cuckold boys. ? Following the footprints all the way around, we finally caught up with the two yellow-haired boys. With the lesson just learned, Wang Jujun did not go up to ask for money while yelling and brandishing a knife. Instead, he carefully observed the surrounding environment, went back to the end of the alley, hid his figure and waited for the two yellow men to come to the door. This time, the judgment was very accurate. Wang Jujun did not wait long before the two cuckold boys came out of the alley. Without any hesitation, Wang Jujun rushed forward, and with a flash of coldness, the bright knife was placed on the tall cuckold's neck like lightning. "Who are you and what do you want to do?" A knife was suddenly thrust into his neck. The tall green hat trembled all over and sweated profusely, but he pretended to be calm and said. The short green hat looked around, and when he saw Wang Jujun standing behind his brother, his face changed drastically, and he said anxiously: "Brother, it's the kid just now." "Brother, we are just joking with you, Qian Don't be impulsive, it's not a joke if this thing slips accidentally." Upon hearing this, the tall cuckold immediately changed his tone and said with a trembling voice. He couldn't help but be afraid. If there was a discussion with his colleagues, it was generally accepted in the industry that they would only split half of the money once they met. Even if they met with more powerful people, they would only take a big share and would not let them eat. Can't even drink. But if they meet the victim, they will not be so lucky. Not only will they not be able to drink the soup, they will inevitably have a meal of flesh and blood. If the victim's anger reaches a certain limit, it is not impossible to kill them. "You're joking! Fuck you! Who the hell is joking with you? Return the money to Lao Pongzi quickly, or Lao Pongzi cuts your dog's neck with a knife." What the tall cuckold said. , which made Wang Jujun extremely angry. He thought he had met a close friend, but unexpectedly, he was tricked into being deceived into stealing his money. Using force on his hand, the sharp blade immediately cut open the skin of the tall cuckold. Although it was just a thin layer of flesh, it frightened the tall cuckold so much that he almost wet his pants. "Lao Er, hurry up and return the money to this little brother." He felt pain in his neck. Knowing that Wang Jujun was serious about it, the tall cuckold's legs felt weak. If he wasn't afraid that he wouldn't be able to hold on, he would fall down like this. The knife on his neck A single stroke of the trend was fatal, and he collapsed long ago. Although money is important, it is not as important as your eldest brother¡¯s life. What¡¯s more, although this little money is a lot, it is not enough to buy your eldest brother¡¯s life! The short green hat sniffed, and reluctantly took out the money he had just put into his pocket. He rolled his eyes, thought of it, looked at Wang Jujun and said, "The money is all here. We haven¡¯t moved a penny! As long as you let my brother go first, I will give you the money.¡± It's not too late for him." Wang Jujun pointed at the corner in front of him with his free hand. After all, there were two people on the other side. Although he caught one of them by surprise and concealed himself, and he had a knife in his hand, but through experience and wisdom, he had just suffered a loss yesterday at Silhouzi Wang, and now Wang Jujun But he didn't dare to make excuses, and secretly thought in his heart, if after letting him go, two knives were taken out from somewhere on his body, Wang Jujun would be like the one he faced yesterday when he faced the stupid Prince Wang, only to be tortured obediently. share. "Lao Er, didn't you hear me? Put the money on the ground and hurry up." The taste and feeling of having a cold knife on his neck made the tall cuckold couldn't help but urge him. Although he couldn't see how deep the wound on his neck was, he could feel the excruciating pain. Seeing that his thoughts had been guessed, the short green hat hurriedly put the money on the ground, waved to Wang Jujun: "No! Brother, don't be impulsive, I'm going to get out, I'm going to get out." Seeing the short cuckold Sure enough, he squatted down in the corner in front, and the tall cuckold said tremblingly: "Brother, it's time to let me go this time." Wang Jujun snorted coldly. Although he wanted the money back, the anger in his heart was He couldn't calm down, but he didn't dare to kill the tall cuckold. He casually removed the long knife from the tall cuckold's neck, pushed forward, and kicked him hard on the buttocks and balls. I just heard the tall cuckold scream in pain, and with the strength of Wang Jujun's kick, he staredHe ran seven or eight steps forward and stretched out his arms to support the wall, thus avoiding the close contact between his head and the wall. However, his palms felt numb and painful after being slapped. He shook his hands and grinned while sucking. The cold air, although he didn't break any bones due to it, was still extremely painful. "Brother, are you okay?" Seeing that Wang Jujun really let him go, the short cuckold immediately ran over and put his head to his brother's neck. He looked again and again to make sure that it was just a scratch on the skin and nothing serious. After a while, my hanging heart finally fell into my stomach. Wang Jujun shook the knife in his hand, leaned over to pick up the money on the ground, looked at it briefly, and thought it should be about the same. Then he imitated the boss on TV and yelled at the two cuckolds: "In the future, focus on the highlights, don't It¡¯s okay to f**k with the thorns to stimulate your heartbeat.¡± After saying that, he turned around and put the knife on his shoulder, and left calmly ps: Thanks to Fengxing 727, Iron-Blooded Tank Soldier, and Yun Qingranran. , the eldest son of the Li family, the Godfather of Tragedy (Chen Munan), the donor¡¯s reward! Recommend the masterpiece "Rebirth of Li Ge" by my friend Dancing Sunshine Beauty/mmweb/"Hongyuan Supreme" by my friend Dongxin512/²¨OK/