The host of Kuaichuan is domineering

Chapter 13 My surname is Pa, Dad's Pa (13)

Looking for money from Ms. Jiang?

It is estimated that with Jiang Zi's excellent thinking divergence ability, the girl who thought she was reining in the precipice would definitely start acting like a demon again.

Jiang Tang frowned.

Since he was ten years old, Jiang Tang has never worried about money.

100 yuan stumps the hero.

Old sayings do not deceive me.

After dinner, Jiang Tang locked himself in the room and began to think about ways to make money.

"Jiang Tang! Go out and walk with me after eating, don't stay at home every day!"

Ms. Jiang is the queen of square dancing, and every night in the nightlife is the dance king's hegemony.

Anyway, I couldn't think of any good ideas for a while, this world is a society ruled by law, and Banban requires her to have five virtues and four virtues, so her previous ways of getting money are useless at all.

So Jiang Tang washed his face and followed Ms. Jiang to the Life Square.

"the vast horizon is my love
The flowers are blooming at the foot of the green hills
how is it like……"

When the music started, Jiang Zi mingled into the square, rushing to the lead dancer like a nimble fish.

The position of the lead dancer is the core of the square dance, the arena for the dance king, and the symbol of honor.

Jiang Zi, who was dedicated to fighting, quickly forgot about the cheap daughter she brought.

Jiang Tang stood blankly among a group of aunts, she had never seen this kind of scene before, two old men and old ladies who usually seemed unable to hold a kitchen knife, came to the square, like hermit masters, one by one shined brightly .

I'm afraid I'm afraid.

Jiang Tang found a gap and slipped away.

First, I went to 7-11 and bought a popsicle for two yuan, and spent all the money in my trouser pocket.

Holding on to the popsicle, I was about to go back home the same way.

Not far away, the grass moved slightly.

Relying on his excellent eyesight of 5.0, Jiang Tang saw a group of gangsters dragging a figure into the alley next door.

That alley is a place to pile up garbage for shops during the day, and only mice and cockroaches are willing to go there at night.

It's really killing people and getting more goods... Bah!
A good place to do bad things.

Seeing this, Jiang Tang's eyes lit up, and he followed with a popsicle.

In the alley, the stench was overwhelming.

As soon as Jiang Tang approached, he heard it.

"Stinky boy, just take out the money if you are sensible, and the brothers don't want to do anything."

"Hehe, brother, dear brother, I went downstairs to buy a pack of cigarettes, and I only brought two hundred with me. You take these two hundred, it's my younger brother's filial piety to you."

In the dark alleys, the coerced people are full of desire to survive and full of sincerity.

"Bah! Your dad is so rich, 200 yuan, what a fool! Brother's fists are already itchy if you don't eat the toast!"

Bang.

The sound of fists piercing flesh.

Jiang Tang listened quietly for a while, and finally cleaned the popsicle inside and out.

Then he clapped his hands slowly.

The sound is crisp.

The people inside quickly quieted down.

In the dark alley, only the thin figure of the person who came could be vaguely seen.

Seeing this, the gangster brother let out a yell.

"roll!"

The alley stinks too much.

Jiang Tang didn't even have the desire to speak, and looked around.

On a pile of rubbish that looked fairly clean, I picked an iron rod that was in my hand.

"I'll give you 1 minute, if you don't roll, it's too late."

The girl's soft voice sounded in the alley, and the gangsters froze.

In the next second, I don't know who couldn't hold back the laughter.

With a puff, the atmosphere was broken.

The gangster stared at the girl's figure, pressed his tongue against the gums, and showed a wretched smile.

"Little sister, you will misunderstand my brothers like this."

The lights are dark, no one is around, just a group of gangsters.

It is impossible for normal people to meddle in their own business, let alone a young girl.

(End of this chapter)