Knocked to the election boss today

Chapter 36 I'm planning to cross the river and demolish the bridge

"puff."

A burst of laughter came from the door.

Everyone looked at the two people who fell into a ball on the ground, with gloating smiles on their faces.

retribution chant.

"Useless guy, waste, hiss, my waist..." The man in the floral shirt was sweating coldly, his face flushed with pain.

"Boss..."

The others hurried over to help him up.

The scene was once in chaos.

"Who, who kicked me?" The man in the floral shirt stood firm, pushed away the people blocking him, and roared furiously.

"Boss, it's that woman." One of his subordinates said.

The man in the flowered shirt followed his gaze and touched Qiao Luo's expressionless face with a fierce look in his eyes, "Which onion are you? Do you know who I am?"

Qiao Luo stared at him coldly, "Who smashed it?"

"Damn girl, do you know what will happen if you offend us?" The kicked waist became more and more painful, and the man in the flowered shirt ran away in anger.

"What are you still doing in a daze? Catch her here."

He has to let her know the fate of offending him today.

The minions looked at each other, and walked towards Qiao Luo fiercely.

Standing in the stairwell, Long Beijue looked at Qiao Luo's back with heavy eyes, and the corners of his bright red lips curled up slightly.

It would be a waste not to recruit this kind of skill under his command.

The charcoal-like hand hit her, Qiao Luo tilted his head and easily avoided it.

He picked up the umbrella on the side and waved it at the man's arm.

The seemingly light strength is as heavy as a stone.

"what--"

There were screams one after another, the man hugged his head, and hurriedly avoided the umbrella Qiao Luo waved over.

Seeing this, the other companions rushed forward.

It's not enough to fight alone, and I plan to bully the few with more.

Qiao Luo's eyes froze, his long legs swept across, and he kicked the man behind who attacked her.

Immediately, she grabbed the handle of the umbrella and threw it at the heads of the men in black.

once, twice...

"Boss, help me."

"Boss..."

The five seniors and the three rough elders were beaten to the point of running away, and the scene became funny for a while.

"Hahaha."

The onlookers at the door couldn't help but burst into laughter.

The man in the floral shirt was so angry that he looked at his subordinates who ran behind him and hid, and slapped them on the head.

"Trash, you bunch of trash, what use are you for?"

The minions didn't dare to make a sound, their bruised and swollen faces were too horrible to look at.

"Be beaten, or clean up the things on the ground?" Qiao Luo took a broom and threw it in front of them.

"Choose one, now."

The minions looked at the man in the floral shirt, and then at Qiao Luo, with the pain on his face.

After hesitating for two seconds, several men picked up the broom and dustpan on the ground.

They don't want to be beaten again if they keep the green hills alive.

Seeing this, the man in the flowered shirt said angrily, "Go, you bastards, who dares to listen to her, you don't have to hang out with me in the future."

Several young men hesitated, turned their heads to meet Qiao Luo's cold gaze, and the last trace of hesitation was dispelled, and they all cleaned up the mess on the ground.

On the other side, Qiao Lola closed the door of the store to block the onlookers.

In the huge store, the light dimmed instantly.

With a "click", the store brightened up again.

Qiao Luo looked up and saw that it was Long Beijue who turned on the light.

She withdrew her gaze and walked behind the man in the floral shirt.

"Have you scolded enough?"

"You..." The man in the floral shirt turned around, met Qiao Luo's cold eyes, and was at a loss for words.

"Is it your idea to smash the store?" Qiao Luo's voice was cool.

The man in the floral shirt was stunned for a moment, and his aura weakened inexplicably, "So what if it's me, you..."

Before finishing speaking, Qiao Luo punched him on the nose.

Strength, fierce and ruthless.

The man in the floral shirt took a few steps back and fell to the ground.

As soon as his nose hurt, he raised his hand to touch it, and his fingertips were covered with blood.

"My nose, you..." The man in the floral shirt looked at Qiao Luo in horror, not seeing the arrogance just now.

"I don't listen to nonsense." Qiao Luo looked at him condescendingly, with a strong voice in a lukewarm voice.

"Say."

She picked up a chair and aimed it at his head.

"three."

"I say I say." The man in the floral shirt finally gave in, and put his head in his hands. "My younger brother is also studying in S. He and a few other classmates bullied Qiao Yuan. Later, he was punished by the school."

"I've always held a grudge, so just..."

After speaking, he fell silent.

Qiao Luo put down his chair and slowly opened his brows.

The man in the floral shirt slowly lowered his hand, looking at Qiao Luo timidly.

He said in a trembling voice, "I will double the compensation for the things you smashed in your store. I won't dare in the future. Your lord has a lot, so let me go."

Qiao Luo snorted coldly.

Suddenly, a deep voice rang in her ears, "I signed the IOU."

Long Beijue took the pen and paper and threw it in front of the man in the floral shirt. Qiao Luo looked at the flamboyant words on the note, his eyes flickered slightly.

Five times the compensation?
The corners of her crimson lips curved almost imperceptibly.

His temper is somewhat like hers.

The man in the floral shirt just wanted to save his life, so he picked up the pen and signed his name without delay.

"Okay, okay." He said with trembling lips.

Qiao Luo reached out to take the IOU, glanced at it casually, and then glanced at them.

"Don't get out yet?"

The man in the flowered shirt stood up immediately, and ran towards the door in a hurry, regardless of the injuries on his body.

Open the curtain first, open the door, and slip faster than a rabbit.

Seeing this, the others quickly followed and fled.

Qiao Luo closed the door again, turned around, not in a hurry to clean up the mess left on the ground, and looked up at Long Beijue, "Aren't you leaving?"

"Just after my young master helped, Boss Qiao planned to cross the river and demolish the bridge?" Long Beijue picked up the wreath that was trampled on the ground, and looked at her with a half-smile.

"That doesn't seem very kind, does it?"

Qiao Luo, "..."

Help write an IOU?

He also had the nerve to say, can you be thicker-skinned?
(End of this chapter)