Fubao wears books and becomes a group pet

Chapter 811 Don't You Read It

Recalling that scene until now, he trembles all over and his legs are weak.

Before that, he couldn't associate an elegant, dignified, and personable Mo Junying with a bloody, cruel, ruthless tyrant.

He watched Mo Junying walk out of the car in a slow manner, every step he took revealed his dignity and arrogance.

He just walked up to the gangster in full view, and looked down at the gangster for a full minute.

Just when everyone didn't know what he was going to do, and even the gangster looked at him with a sneer, he suddenly raised his foot and stepped on one of the gangster's fingers.

He still remembers that the first thing he stepped on was a thumb.

There was only a click, followed by the gangster's horrific screams, the bone of the thumb was crushed by his stepping on it, leaving only two layers of skin in place of the thumb.

Don't ask him why he's so sure.Because the gangster rolled on the ground in pain, he saw with his own eyes two layers of skin flung back and forth, completely without the support of the joints.

This scene shocked everyone, even the special police.

I thought it was over, but I didn't know he was naive.

This is just the beginning.

Just when everyone hadn't recovered from this cruel scene, he stomped on the criminal's wrist joints, smashed his elbow joints, and cracked his shoulder blades like stepping on a balloon!
After stepping on the left hand and the right hand, the hands are still not relieved, and the ankles, knees, hip bones, ribs, and spine are all crushed to pieces.

Several special policemen tried to stop them, but they were kicked away by this master lightly.

If the little girl hadn't stepped up to stop him in the end, the gangster's neck would have been broken by the master.

But even so, the gangster is probably hopeless.

Have you ever seen pork hanging from a pork stall?There are all soft strips hanging there?

The gangster who was stepped on was like the pork hanging on the stall, because the bones were all broken, and the whole body was limp. A policeman hugged his waist and tried to put him on the stretcher, but the gangster's head fell over with a bang. It directly touched his own feet, and it was still a [-]-degree backward bend.

Damn, this has caught up with the ancient punishment of beheading in half.

Only this master has a good temper?
In terms of talking nonsense with eyes open, there is probably no one except the little girl in front of him.

The deputy photographer nodded repeatedly with a smile, and said something against his will: "Miss Shui is right, Master Mo has a good temper."

Can you tell me?Didn't see him making everyone breathless in front of those special police officers, did the special police have nothing to do with him?
Not only did they not arrest him, but they also took away all the onlookers, deleted the video, and sealed it.

Up to now, the sub-photographer doesn't know who this master is from, but he knows one thing clearly, this master's hands and eyes are as good as the sky, and he can't be provoked!

Halfway through the car, we ran into the main camera and another sub-camera who came to greet us.

After the two greeted Fu Bao, they took their seats and started their filming.

Mo Junying ignored them and just closed his eyes to rest his mind.

Fu Bao nodded to the three of them, picked up his phone and started playing there.

The main camera and another sub-camera were depressed.

The two of them ran over in a hurry, and finally took pictures of the two of them sleeping and playing with their mobile phones.

Although the two are eye-catching, they can't see the true face of Lushan Mountain after all wearing masks. Besides, if Fubao's mobile phone is not moving rapidly there, they all think they are taking photos.

The main camera was really unwilling to be able to capture the subject, so he moved to Fu Bao's side: "Miss Shui, what are you doing?"

Fu Bao didn't raise his head, and said calmly: "Don't you know how to read?"

(End of this chapter)