The best ambiguous master

I laughed out loud. After laughing, Brother Kun slapped the table and said viciously: "Heart attack? Haha. Why don't you say that your wife is dead and needs burial expenses? Don't fuck me Crooked, let me tell you, if you don’t pay the protection fee today, you have to pay it. Don’t let me see you on this street after a dime is less. Mom went to this street to inquire, who would dare not give my brother Kun some face?"

Brother Kun's voice fell, and a yellow-haired boy winked and laughed loudly with a cigarette in his mouth: "Brother Kun, stop talking nonsense with the old man, smash his stall, let the old man see how powerful we are, and be sure to be obedient." Pay the protection fee."

"That's right, that's right, if you don't give this old man some strength, he won't know how many eyes Brother Kun has." Another red-haired boy also followed suit, as if he was afraid that Brother Kun wouldn't do anything.

"Damn it." Before the red-haired boy could finish his sentence, he was slapped by Brother Kun, who cursed and said, "Damn it, who has only two eyes? There are still ten or eight?"

The flattering patted the horse's leg, the red-haired boy chuckled, took a step back in embarrassment, and didn't dare to speak, then Brother Kun patted the old man's shoulder with satisfaction, and said with a smile: "Lao Yang, don't blame brother They didn't remind you that 2000 yuan is a lot, and you have to pay it today, otherwise, hehe, don't set up your stall today, brothers help you clean it up?"

As soon as Brother Kun's voice fell, the two younger brothers under him had already kicked over a table, and then kicked over the stools and chairs on the ground, as well as some beer and side dishes, all of which were lifted up by them After being smashed down, seeing their movements, the old man rushed over immediately, but was kicked over, so he could only lay down on the ground and shouted loudly: "Don't. Don't smash my stall."

Hearing the heart-piercing call of the old man, the three of them seemed to be smashing harder, but no one saw that in a remote corner in the distance, there was a pair of cold eyes watching their every move. As soon as he moved, a coquettish red light from burning cigarettes was constantly flickering in the darkness.I laughed out loud. After laughing, Brother Kun slapped the table and said viciously: "Heart attack? Haha. Why don't you say that your wife is dead and needs burial expenses? Don't fuck me Crooked, let me tell you, if you don’t pay the protection fee today, you have to pay it. Don’t let me see you on this street after a dime is less. Mom went to this street to inquire, who would dare not give my brother Kun some face?"

Brother Kun's voice fell, and a yellow-haired boy winked and laughed loudly with a cigarette in his mouth: "Brother Kun, stop talking nonsense with the old man, smash his stall, let the old man see how powerful we are, and be sure to be obedient." Pay the protection fee."

"That's right, that's right, if you don't give this old man some strength, he won't know how many eyes Brother Kun has." Another red-haired boy also followed suit, as if he was afraid that Brother Kun wouldn't do anything.

"Damn it." Before the red-haired boy could finish his sentence, he was slapped by Brother Kun, who cursed and said, "Damn it, who has only two eyes? There are still ten or eight?"

The flattering patted the horse's leg, the red-haired boy chuckled, took a step back in embarrassment, and didn't dare to speak, then Brother Kun patted the old man's shoulder with satisfaction, and said with a smile: "Lao Yang, don't blame brother They didn't remind you that 2000 yuan is a lot, and you have to pay it today, otherwise, hehe, don't set up your stall today, brothers help you clean it up?"

As soon as Brother Kun's voice fell, the two younger brothers under him had already kicked over a table, and then kicked over the stools and chairs on the ground, as well as some beer and side dishes, all of which were lifted up by them After being smashed down, seeing their movements, the old man rushed over immediately, but was kicked over, so he could only lay down on the ground and shouted loudly: "Don't. Don't smash my stall."

Hearing the heart-piercing call of the old man, the three of them seemed to be smashing harder, but no one saw that in a remote corner in the distance, there was a pair of cold eyes watching their every move. As soon as he moved, a coquettish red light from burning cigarettes was constantly flickering in the darkness.I laughed out loud. After laughing, Brother Kun slapped the table and said viciously: "Heart attack? Haha. Why don't you say that your wife is dead and needs burial expenses? Don't fuck me Crooked, let me tell you, if you don’t pay the protection fee today, you have to pay it. Don’t let me see you on this street after a dime is less. Mom went to this street to inquire, who would dare not give my brother Kun some face?"

Brother Kun's voice fell, and a yellow-haired boy winked and laughed loudly with a cigarette in his mouth: "Brother Kun, stop talking nonsense with the old man, smash his stall, let the old man see how powerful we are, and be sure to be obedient." Pay the protection fee."

"That's right, that's right, if you don't give this old man some strength, he won't know how many eyes Brother Kun has." Another red-haired boy also followed suit, as if he was afraid that Brother Kun wouldn't do anything.

"Damn it." Before the red-haired boy could finish his sentence, he was slapped by Brother Kun, who cursed and said, "Damn it, who has only two eyes? There are still ten or eight?"

The flattering patted the horse's leg, the red-haired boy chuckled, took a step back in embarrassment, and didn't dare to speak, then Brother Kun patted the old man's shoulder with satisfaction, and said with a smile: "Lao Yang, don't blame brother They didn't remind you that 2000 yuan is a lot, and you have to pay it today, otherwise, hehe, don't set up your stall today, brothers help you clean it up?"

As soon as Brother Kun's voice fell, the two younger brothers under him had already kicked over a table, and then kicked over the stools and chairs on the ground, as well as some beer and side dishes, all of which were lifted up by them After being smashed down, seeing their movements, the old man rushed over immediately, but was kicked over, so he could only lay down on the ground and shouted loudly: "Don't. Don't smash my stall."

Hearing the heart-piercing call of the old man, the three of them seemed to be smashing harder, but no one saw that in a remote corner in the distance, there was a pair of cold eyes watching their every move. As soon as he moved, a coquettish red light from burning cigarettes was constantly flickering in the darkness.