his little luck

Chapter 101 His Little Fortune!
"Who the hell are you? What do you want to do!"

Zhang Guangzong was just an ordinary rich second generation, and he didn't know what Guan Xi meant by cleanliness.

"Do you remember that little girl you bumped into earlier?"

After being reminded like this, Zhang Guangzong immediately remembered: "That little bastard?...ah."

As soon as the word "bastard" came out, Guan Xi stepped on Zhang Guangzong's chest with great force. The force of his punch was several hundred catties. This kick was not light, and Zhang Guangzong spat out a mouthful of blood.

"It seems that I still remember." Guan Xi narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Mr. Zhang, I'm here to seek justice for them."

Knowing that they were recruited by the group of bastards from the orphanage, although Zhang Guangzong was still scared and hurt, he no longer had the same sense of fear just now.

Enduring the severe pain in his chest, Zhang Guangzong looked fiercely, and let out a yell:
"What's wrong with me, isn't it just a group of bastards on the fringes of society, I have money, and I can settle if I bump into them, don't they just want money...money?
How much did they pay you, I... will give you double, no... no, three times, if you let me go this time, I will give you three times the money.Those little bastards, I...I want to kill them, you help me kill them! "

At this time, Zhang Guangzong, the arrogant and domineering rich second generation, was still thinking that everything could be solved with money.

After hearing this, Guan Xi asked with a smile instead of answering, "Mr. Zhang, so you think money can solve everything?"

Zhang Guangzong thought that the scary waiter in front of him had been persuaded, so he couldn't help but proudly said: "Isn't it possible? If you have money, kill one or two. Anyway, it doesn't matter if there are so many poor people. People at the bottom of society are considered dead." It also deserves it!"

Guan Xi quietly listened to Zhang Guangzong finish speaking.

She said softly, "Mr. Zhang, I especially agree with you."

"what?"

Guan Xi said calmly: "What you said is not wrong. In this society, the rich do whatever they want, and the poor deserve to die. This point of view is similar to yours."

Zhang Guangzong's eyes brightened: "Then... are you willing to let me go? Three times the money or more, you can do whatever you want!"

He struggled to get up, moved a bit, but was stepped back to the spot by Guan Xi.

Zhang Guangzong raised his head to look at Guan Xi, but when he looked, he found that the smile on the handsome waiter who was smiling just now had disappeared.

"You are right. The world is not fair. The rich who do evil can wantonly trample on the lives of the poor."

Guan Xi leaned forward slightly, raised the corners of his lips indifferently, and said in a cold voice, "Then, the strong can also wantonly trample on the lives of the weak. Mr. Zhang, do you think our views are very similar?"

Zhang Guangzong heard the implication behind Guan Xi's words, and trembled all over: "You...what do you want to do?"

"The little girl you bumped into didn't die, so I don't want your life."

Guan Xi moved his foot to Zhang Guangzong's right arm and stepped on it hard.

There was only a crisp bone cracking sound, accompanied by Zhang Guangzong's screams like killing a pig, his right arm was broken.

This was not over yet, next, Guan Xi moved to his left arm, and stepped on it lightly, disabling his second arm.

Zhang Guangzong wailed tragically.

Guan Xi looked at him with a cold expression: "Two arms, it's cheap for you. If you dare to trouble the orphanage, I promise that next time, I will ask for your life."

(End of this chapter)