The Gang Boss Has Been Stripped Again

Chapter 74: A Bastard Is Not Worthy of Being a Fan

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The girl screamed frantically, and her voice became hoarse.

The fat assistant yelled and told them to leave and stop squeezing.

However, his rough male voice simply cannot overwhelm the madness of the girls.

And the more you squeeze, the harder it gets.

He wanted to take out his mobile phone to call the security guard, but he was so squeezed that it was difficult to move his arms.

Just then, the elevator doors opened again.

The unruly girl appeared at the door with a bag of spicy strips in her hand and half of the strips in her mouth.

She took out her phone, tapped on the music and maxed it out.

The loud dolphin sound suddenly blasted through the parking lot.

The noise and crowding over there suddenly stopped, and they all looked towards her.

The fat assistant looked at her and was surprised for a moment.

I'm nervous again, is it possible that this girl just pretended to be the head of this gang of bastards?

The young man wearing a peaked cap and a mask had deep eyes.

Mo Luan turned off the music and received his cell phone.

His eyes stopped for a while on the boy, and he left quickly.

He whispered softly: "I thought the sows from the pig farm had been released. The cry was really unpleasant."

The girls reacted, their faces turned into pig liver color one by one.

"Who are you scolding? Who is the sow?"

"We saw my brother yelling excitedly, what is your business?"

"Yes, just walk away if you don't know how to chase stars."

"These days, people who don't have idols are dumplings."

"There is still a face to scold others."

Mo Luan mocked, "Stalking people have been tracked to the underground garage, holding a mobile phone camera and stunned, wanting to rush into people's arms? This is called star chasing?"

"You can control it!"

"I don't want to care, but you are disturbing the people."

The girl was holding the spicy strips in her mouth, and she was holding the spicy strips bag in her right hand.

He stretched out his left hand and grabbed the wrist of the leading girl.

The leisurely and arrogant posture makes people shudder, as if the mountain is pressing on the top.

Slowly say a few words, "A bastard is not worthy of being a fan."

Then, there was a "pop".

The girl's wrist drooped softly.

Fractured.

The camera fell to the ground and fell to pieces.

The girl screamed in pain.

The other girls paled with fright and backed away.

The fat assistant opened his eyes wide.

I'm going, it's so cruel.

But it's so cool.

Mo Luan chewed the spicy noodles slowly, "Put the camera phone on the ground and go squatting over there."

Several girls stared at each other and swallowed in fear.

Suddenly, there was a "click".

A girl photographed her, "I want to expose you!"

She yelled and ran away.

Mo Luan kicked the small trash can that didn't contain much trash next to him.

The trash can slammed straight on the back of the escaped girl.

She screamed in pain and fell to the ground.

Other girls who wanted to make small movements looked at them and shrank their necks in fright.

Mo Luan's cool gaze flicked across the others.

"Put down what's in your hand, go and squat over there, don't let me say it a third time."

The girl hurriedly put down the camera and mobile phone and squatted next to her.

Mo Luan looked back and glanced at the two people over there.

"Not leaving yet?"

The fat assistant recovered and pulled Yu Baran away.

A girl suddenly cried, "Brother, help us."

The other girls also cried together.

"Brother Yuyu, we are all here for you."

"We are all your diehard fans, you can't leave us alone."

Mo Luan said: "If you cry again, you will take off your socks and gag them."

The girls were so frightened that they shut up immediately, and looked at Yu Baran and the assistant with tears in their eyes.

Pray with eyes that they can help them.

Mo Luan looked at Yu Baran coolly.