I am your city

Chapter 738 Howling Like a Pig

Xiaowei ran for a while, but didn't hear the sound of chasing behind him. He looked back and breathed heavily, "Damn it! You bitch really think I care about you. Who cares about a chicken that can't even lay eggs?" I will want you, if I am not short of money, I would not even bother to look at you."

In fact, he was convinced of Xiaoqi's soft temper, and he couldn't get money with good words, so he used strong methods.

It's fine if the house is stolen by him as a mortgage, but it's nothing to take a few dollars from her, at most she can cry herself.

While cursing, Xiaowei opened the bag he had snatched. He had just opened the zipper before he could see if there was any money in it, when a strong light suddenly shot in front of him, blinding his eyes for a few seconds.

Raising his hand to cover his eyes, Xiaowei cursed angrily, "Who the hell wants to die, don't you know you can't turn on the headlights when you meet pedestrians at night, can you afford to pay for the damage to my eyes?"

Chen Hu stopped in front of him abruptly. Hearing his frivolous tone, he casually got off a stick from the car, shook it lightly in his palm, and said faintly, "Yo, I've become an old man since I haven't seen you for a while. Ah? Then I must be the Grand Master."

Hearing a somewhat familiar voice, Xiaowei took down the hand in front of his eyes, trembled when he saw it was Chen Hu, and hurriedly nodded and bowed, "Hey, isn't this Mr. Chen? I didn't see clearly just now, so you just pretend to be me." Scold yourself, you don't remember villains."

Chen Hu walked towards him while shaking the wooden stick, staring at the lady's handbag in his hand, "When did you switch to a lady's bag?"

"Ah?" Xiaowei followed his footsteps and retreated step by step in fright, "I...my girlfriend's, she went to the bathroom, let me take it for her."

Chen Hu smiled coldly, without hiding the sternness in his eyes.

Only then did Xiaowei realize that something was wrong, and asked tremblingly, "Chen...Master Chen, if you have something to say, I'm a little scared when I see the stick in your hand, and I don't owe you any money from the club recently. ...What are you doing?"

"Don't you owe it?" Chen Hu tilted his neck, and then there was a crackling sound of bones, which made people feel a chill in this winter night, "But if you touch the people in my clubhouse, it is equivalent to beating up. Chen Hu's face, this matter will reach the second master's ears, how can I mess around?"

"Misunderstood... Misunderstood," Xiaowei laughed along, and kept backing away, "I dare not touch your people even if you lend me ten guts. There must be a misunderstanding somewhere."

"Ah…"

Chen Hu sneered, and suddenly raised the stick. Xiaowei thought he was going to hit him, raised his arms and hugged his head and screamed.

"Master Chen, Master Chen, if you have something to say, speak it well, speak it well."

Chen Hu glanced at him contemptuously, pointed at the bag in his hand with a stick, and said calmly, "Give me this bag!"

Xiaowei was completely cowardly in front of this group of people, how dare he say no, he immediately handed over the bag.

Chen Hu glanced at the unzipped zipper and asked, "Where's the money inside?"

"Money...I didn't take the money," Xiaowei said immediately, "You came here as soon as I opened it."

Chen Hu didn't say much, he clamped the bag under his arm, and the other hand had already pulled Xiaowei, so he could only click, and then Xiaowei howled like a pig.

"Ah! My hand, my hand!"

Chen Hu glanced at his softened wrist, and said coldly, "If you dare to do it next time, it won't be as simple as breaking off a hand!"

After finishing speaking, Chen Hu turned around and got into the car, and then left in the dust.

(End of this chapter)