"Trash! A bunch of trash!! Four people can't handle one of them, and they all come back with injuries!"
Zhang Kun is very angry! Looking at the younger brothers in front of him, he became even more angry! !
"Boss, you don't know, that gringo is so good at playing with poles! My buddies are no match for holding a crowbar. Look at him, look at his shoulders, I think it must be useless!"
Zhang Kun frowned. The most injured guy hadn't woken up yet, but seeing the location of the wound from the opened clothes, Zhang Kun himself felt a little cold on his back.
"You, take him to see the doctor!" Zhang Kun waved his hand, but quickly changed his words: "Don't! Don't go to the town! You drive a motorcycle and go to the next town, don't look here. The doctor asked you What, you were hit by a bicycle! Do you know!"
"I see, boss!"
Zhang Kun didn't intend to use the two wax pills he got from that mysterious person at all... He felt that such a good thing was not worth using on his younger brother!
"Male Gobi! This foreigner is so good at fighting!" After watching the two leave, Zhang Kun sat down indignantly, and the remaining two younger brothers quickly poured him a glass of water.
"Brother, I don't think this gringo is easy... Shall we mess with him?"
Bullying the good and fearing the evil has always been the standard for them to act.
He then said with a grim expression: "Besides, brother, if you really like that little girl San'er, some of our buddies will tie it up for you quietly, and then won't you be free to play with it? When you get tired of playing , Throwing it back is, this kind of little widow dares to say it everywhere! It's nothing if you do it!"
"Is this interesting!" Zhang Kun snorted coldly, "A group of people who don't understand anything! Get out, don't bother me!"
The two younger brothers looked at each other, their wrists were also hurting badly, now that they heard it, they still wanted to stay there, so they went to find a place to heal their injuries.
Zhang Kun drank a bottle of Jiujiang here alone, peeled a few peanuts and ate... Feeling tasteless, he swept everything on the table to the ground.
"It looks like you've failed."
"you again!"
The moment he heard the sound, Zhang Kun stared at it fiercely. Not surprisingly, the guy in the coat still appeared at the window. Of course, the window this time was at his home.
Zhang Kun came forward angrily, "I did everything you asked me to do, and the result? I got nothing! My subordinates were injured! You didn't tell me that this gringo is so difficult." !!"
Wearing a coat... Nero laughed twice at this moment, "Stupid? If there is no difficulty, would I give you that kind of medicine as a reward? Do you really think it is a pie from the sky?"
Only then did Zhang Kun suppress his anger: "Tell me honestly! What is the origin of this gringo!"
Nero chuckled again.
Zhang Kun said angrily: "What are you laughing at!"
Nero mocked: "Laugh at you bastard. Laugh at your useless appearance here at this moment... Oh, I just passed by that tofu shop and heard the movement inside. It's really intense, men and women, tsk tsk .Do you want to go and have a look? Maybe these two people are not over yet."
"You..." Waiting for eyes as big as a cow, Zhang Kun stretched out his hand over the window frame, trying to grab Nero's neck.
But he didn't know how terrifying the person he wanted to catch was. Nero didn't even use his hands directly, but just pressed Zhang Kun's arm with a painting tube, and directly pressed his arm against the window frame... heavy pressure!
Zhang Kun broke out in a cold sweat suddenly, feeling as if his arm was about to break off, and looked at the other party in horror... This guy is so strong beyond imagination!
Nero said calmly at this time: "I won't talk nonsense with you. The things I asked you to do at the beginning were just to make the woman in the tofu shop unable to stand the rumors and choose to separate from Cook. But you are too useless to fail. Then there is no other way, I can only temporarily change my mind.”
"You... what do you want me to do?"
Nero said: "If Cook is here all day, you won't be able to get Saner every day, do you believe it?"
Of course, even if Cook isn't here, you can't get San'er... But she didn't intend to point out this sentence.
"You want me...to do it, to kill him?" Zhang Kun's eyes flashed a ruthless look, obviously hesitating... not out of fear.
"No, you can't deal with him." Nero shook his head and said, "However, just help me lure him out... Of course, it would be even better if you can provoke him. In the end, I will deal with him myself!"
The angry and even crazy Lord of the Thousand Thorns... Thinking of Cook in that state, Nero couldn't help but let out a deep, silly laugh.
This kind of anger and madness, if Cook is sober, would be impossible
As he said that, Nero pushed Zhang Kun directly to the ground with the painting tube, turned around and left: "If you still want your benefits, your third child, just do what I say, otherwise... the consequences will be terrible." I don't know."
Zhang Kun got up in horror. At this time, he could still see the other party... coming and going without a trace!
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"Ah... looking forward to it."
Under the moonlight, Nero sat on the edge of someone's roof, stretched himself, and then turned around suddenly.
She opened the leather jacket on her body, and stopped when the zipper reached her belly. As for the inside... it was not the usual women's underwear, but white cloth strips wrapped one by one.
It turned out that the chest was bound with a bandage.
She reached out and clasped the inside of her chest, and it took a while to pull out a black card. Nero stood up, pulled back his zipper, flicked his finger on the black card lightly, and said with a smile: "Boss, boss, can you hear me?"
But Nero waited for a while, but there was nothing in front of her eyes, and the black card didn't seem to respond, she couldn't help muttering: "Hmm... Could it be that there is a distance limit? Ah, it's so troublesome to walk back. ... It's no wonder!"
But at this moment, Nero turned around, and the person standing behind her was not the club's new owner Luo Qiu, who else
"Miss Nelu, hello." Luo Qiu said softly, "Excuse me, do you need me?"
"A business is coming." Nero narrowed his eyes, stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked the black card lightly, and said with a charming smile, "Do you want to do it?"
"Of course." Boss Luo nodded, "We will not refuse the customer's request."
"Aha, what a good boss." Nero blinked and said, "I was thinking, if I can't get along with him that day, why don't I just sell myself to you? You will protect me, right?"
"Of course, as long as it is your request." An extremely formal official answer from Boss Luo.
"Thanks."
But Nero didn't mind. Instead, he slid his finger across his lips, and sent a worthless... blown kiss to the mysterious boss for the second time.