Both money and sex

After Luo Ping came out, he immediately saw a 1.6-meter-high short winter melon weighing more than [-] kilograms at the door. Oh, no, you can’t insult the winter melon like this, because this person is too slender, with a bumpy face It is covered with black fluff, and the skin on the face is burnt by fire or has vitiligo. It is very mottled like an old city wall, and it looks like it crawled out of the area. .)

But this short winter melon didn't feel inferior because of this place, because there was a cool BMW 7 series parked right behind him, and the driver stood respectfully by the door, very professional.

Originally, this short winter melon looked so proud, the three or two yellow hairs on his head were swaying wantonly against the cold wind, and a row of big yellow dies were also scrambling to squeeze out the air, but when he saw someone walking from inside the house After it was Luo Ping, he withered immediately, his hair collapsed, and his teeth got into the mouth of the sausage.

"who are you?"

A standard, authentic dialect, if Luo Ping hadn't traveled to many places recently and met a lot of people, he really wouldn't be able to hear this thick and fast dialect.

"Starve your grandpa to death!"

Luo sells now, laughed loudly.

"You, you are my fellow townsman, so I won't scold you." The short winter melon wanted to do something at first, but after seeing Luo Ping's strong body, he rolled up his sleeves obediently, and prepared to tell Luo Ping the truth Reason, to end this battle between men with Wendou.full text..

"Fatty Liu, I told you, I don't want to see you anymore, and I don't expect you to buy my products again. Get out, I'm not going to be a fool anymore."

While talking, Qi Yun unexpectedly uttered such a tough sentence.Immediately, everyone present was shocked.

Seeing that the always gentle and sweet young woman Qi Yun made such a move, Luo Ping became a little excited. The former high-ranking young woman did not expect that after a few months of training here, she would become more and more interesting.

"Miss Qi, you, you are still swearing..." Shorty Winter Melon was furious, pointing to Luo Ping beside him and said, "Oh, let me tell you, it turns out that you fell in love with this little boy, didn't he? What can the little boy bring you? You should be aware of your situation now, as long as you promise to sleep with me for one night, I will buy your goods, how about giving you one last chance? Otherwise, I will leave you without a place to sleep, your house But it’s already overdue.”

Luo Ping grabbed the crying Qiyun, then picked up a brick on the ground and threw it at the short winter melon. Although the short winter melon shouted hoarsely, but his reaction ability was first-class. When he saw the brick flying, he immediately hugged his head and paused. Looks very experienced.

"Snapped!"

As the brick slammed down on the displayed BMW, a series of alarms sounded, scaring the majestic driver to rush away.

The short winter melon didn't react at first, and was mocking Luo Ping's poor aim, but when he heard the screams behind him, he was immediately dumbfounded.

"Still called?"

Luo Ping threw another brick, and the whining BMW really stopped beeping, but it seemed that it could no longer be driven.

"Who are you, I want to report to the police, I want to find someone, you stinky rascal." The little winter melon was scared to death, and called for help while looking for cover.

Luo Ping didn't even bother to look at this kind of vulgar short winter melon, he closed the door with his backhand, and then carried the dazed Qi Yun into the room.

"When dealing with this kind of person, no wonder you will go bankrupt." Luo Ping said, pouring a cup of tea for Qi Yun, and then said with a smile: "You should use my personality and conduct as the criterion for choosing 'friends', and make sure you make friends with them." These are real business partners, not this kind of crap that only thinks about your body."

"you……"

Originally, Qi Yun was very moved, but when she heard what Luo Ping said was so vulgar, she immediately kicked her under the table.

Xiao Hong, who was tidying up things at the side, immediately covered her mouth with joy when she saw Luo Ping's deflated look. Seeing the two people looking over, she hurriedly found an excuse to go back to the office, leaving only the two of them staring.

Ten minutes later, the sound of motors of three or four cars came from the door.

Seeing that the people and horses had arrived, the aura that Dwarf Winter Melon had lost just now suddenly regained its momentum, and the three yellow hairs on its head stood up straight, flaring against the wind.

After briefly explaining the situation to these bastards, the short winter melon walked into the yard with her chest up, humming a little song, and was about to knock on the gate.

At this moment, the door opened by itself, and then Luo Ping walked out, closing the door behind.

"A lot of people came here, isn't it?" Luo Ping lit a cigarette, then sat down on the steps, looking at the people below, completely in a state of ignorance.

"Scared, aren't you?" The short wax gourd was domineering, wiped his hair, and then said arrogantly: "You don't even ask, who owns this place, and dare to snatch my horse, it's really annoying. It was all the war against Shanghai that year..."

Luo Ping took a hard look at these people across the street. They were all fools. It is estimated that many children born in the 90s were fighting the bullshit in Shanghai. At that time, their grandpa had not yet been born, so they were bragging to the sky.

"Aren't you guys going home to celebrate the New Year? Those who celebrate the New Year, don't go home to get together with their families and run out to do some unreasonable things. What do you think they are going to do? I don't want to do anything today. Where are you guys from? Yes, where are you going?"

As Luo Ping said, he saw a copper pipe next to him, so he pulled it out, and then calmed down gently, and the copper dry pipe suddenly became shattered.

Originally, Luo Ping thought that if he showed such a trick, the grandsons would at least change their expressions and take a few steps back if they were not scared to death, but in the end, those people completely ignored him gorgeously, and one by one started Control tools such as iron bar machetes.

Qiyun and Xiaohong watched in fear by the window, and kept knocking on the window to let him in quickly, but Luo Ping didn't respond at all.

"Ahem..." Luo Ping was a little embarrassed, but at the same time a little annoyed. These boys didn't pay much attention to him, the former gangster leader, and took a brick in one hand. Posture, of course, this is just Luo Ping's own thinking, otherwise those guys on the opposite side wouldn't be walking towards this side with a sneer.

"What era is this? They still use it in fights. It's faked at first glance."

"That's right, what age is it, and you are still a hero to save the beauty, and you don't care how much you are."

Luo Ping clenched his teeth, and his heart was full of anger. This group of brats were babbling, and they really didn't take him seriously. As the saying goes, "colleagues" are enemies. Luo Ping decided to clean up the gangster industry, so as not to be corrupted. The reputation of the profession. m