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Chapter 865 Then Your Uncle, Can I Lay Down?

Seeing that Fat Brother seems to have calmed down, Dai Zhiyang finally breathed a sigh of relief. He has worked with Fat Brother for so many years, and he understands his temper well. He doesn't think it's strange.

When Han Yuyun was about to go forward to pull Fat Brother away, she suddenly saw the man in front of Fat Brother approaching Fat Brother's ear with a strange face, and said something in a low voice, and then saw Fat Brother's face darken, Han Yu Before Yun could react, she saw Fat Brother kicking up, and the man who had been whispering to Fat Brother just now flew out.

If the slap he slapped Li Yun just now had retained strength, then the kick would have been unreserved.

Not to mention Han Yuyun, it was the first time that Dai Zhiyang saw someone flying three or four meters away in front of his eyes.

Everyone around was also stunned by Fat Brother's kick, what's the matter?I just kicked one down, and now I'm still lying on the ground in a daze, why did I kick over another one?
At this time, the happiest thing is the reporter who was hiding from the sneak shot not far away. I really came here at the right time!
Originally, he had received gossip that a large number of Yinhe artists had appeared in this orphanage. He also wondered if these celebrities had started volunteering to earn their reputation, but it turned out that it was a funeral. It was a bit weird to take a sneak shot online, but the reporter still got in.

No, as soon as I went in, I just took a few high-definition and uncensored photos of the fat guy wearing white silk, and saw that he seemed to have the corners of his mouth with someone, and he slapped him so hot that he fainted.

The reporter was stunned, and before he could figure out the situation, he saw Fat Brother kick out again like lightning, and kicked another one inhumanely.

The man who was kicked away lay on the ground in a shit-eating posture, pouted his butt like a maggot, arched twice very vividly, then turned his body and stopped.

Seeing that the fat brother suddenly became so cruel, how could the other three people who came with Fang Yue dare to stay longer? They left Li Yun, who was dizzy from being slapped, and jumped a few meters away, for fear that they would be affected up.

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Fang Yue and Li Yun were taken to the hospital by an ambulance. Dai Zhiyang helped to call the ambulance. According to Fat Brother's intention, they passed out and sealed them in a coffin in the old yard. They were burned together.

Seeing that Fat Brother still seemed to be unsatisfied, she wanted to go up and mend his feet again, and Han Yuyun was so frightened that she hurried forward and dragged Fat Brother to life and death. Most of the time, they will take the initiative to help dig a hole, but there are so many pairs of eyes watching right now.

"Crack clap clap!"

The continuous shutter sound was captured by Dai Zhiyang, and he followed the prestige, and immediately found the reporter who kept retreating towards the gate while taking pictures.

"stop!"

Dai Zhiyang pointed at the reporter and yelled. Seeing that he was exposed, the reporter couldn't care about anything, so he retreated and ran outside. Seeing this, Dai Zhiyang immediately pointed at the reporter and asked the people nearby to help block him.

Regardless of his young age, this kid is known to be a "battle-tested" old fritters just by looking at his left-handed and right-handed skills. Several people surrounded him together, but he also slipped away.

Seeing that the reporter was about to run out of the gate of the orphanage, he suddenly stretched out a crutch from nowhere, and put it between the reporter's legs...

Good guy, this fall was really hard!
The SLR on the neck rolled away like a ball, and the fat brother could hear the sound of broken glass from such a distance.

Looking sideways, this master who killed halfway turned out to be the gatekeeper Ping Bo.

"Oh, people are useless when they are old, and they can stumble people wherever they walk...Young man, are you okay?"

Ping Bo asked with difficulty with an old and dazed look.

"It's okay? You hurt it on purpose! Old man, you wait, lose money! If you don't lose money, I will make your family restless!"

After a long while, the reporter raised his head from the ground. His whole face was covered with red marks. Although it was a skin trauma, his appearance was really miserable. The fat brother felt pain for him when he looked at it. .

"Young man, look at you... I didn't mean it."

Ping Bo said with an innocent face.

"I don't need to pay if I didn't do it on purpose! Then if I accidentally kill someone, don't I need to go to jail! If you don't pay, you have to think clearly, if..."

"Young man, if you want to say that, then your uncle and I will just lie down?"

Speaking of which, Ping Bo casually brushed his feet on the ground, as if he was going to wipe clean the place where he was going to lie down later.

When the reporter heard that Nima's face turned green, he quickly got up, patted the dust on his body, wiped his nosebleed again and said with a smile: "Look at what you said, sir, am I just kidding you?" !Look at your cute little sunset red face, how come you look more real, don’t you!”

Seeing that Dai Zhiyang came up with people blocking him, he couldn't run away, and the reporter simply stopped making unnecessary struggles, looking as if he wanted to kill or cut him down.

"Which unit do you belong to? Can't you see what's going on here today? You poke him in the head with the microphone on weekdays, and he hasn't lost his temper. Do you think we're too talkative?!"

Dai Zhiyang, who came in a hurry, was furious, and as he said that, he was going to take out his mobile phone to find someone to give this media a little bit of sweetness. "Is there any morality for the current reporters, and the memorial service is also going to disturb it.

Seeing that Dai Zhiyang had come for real, the little reporter immediately gave up, clasped his hands together and said bitterly: "Master Dai, I was wrong! I really won't dare to do it again next time, please look at the old man For the dean's sake, give me a chance, let me go!"

Dai Zhiyang was unmoved at all, and continued to dial the phone on his own. He felt that he hadn't walked around in the circle for too long, and he dared to ride on his head.

The little reporter panicked even more when he saw Dai Zhiyang like this. If Dai Zhiyang made a move, he might not be able to get along in this circle. While begging Dai Zhiyang bitterly, Neng watched him make a phone call, a little bit wanting to grab his phone directly, but felt that he would die faster that way.

"Old Dai, forget it."

When he was in despair, Fat Brother said forget it, it was like listening to fairy music to him!

"Thank you fat brother! Thank you fat brother..."

Fat Brother fixedly looked at the little reporter who kept apologizing and said in a deep voice: "A relative of mine passed away, and I'm not in the mood to accept an interview right now. Can we all understand each other?"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

The reporter's head was clicked like a chicken pecking at rice.

Speaking of which, the fat brother looked at the camera on the ground not far away, and continued: "The camera, just pretend that I bought it from you, and Dai will give you the money later. If there is nothing else, you should go back early."

After finishing speaking, Fat Brother was not in the mood to say anything more, turned around and walked back to the mourning hall, continued to kneel on the ground and changed back to the appearance of the mud-bodied wood sculpture.

(End of this chapter)