Chapter 737 shouldn't be yours, you won't get a point

"You're an uncle, you're an aunt!" Gangzi said, stepping forward and snatching the middle-aged uncle's mobile phone. He slammed it on the ground, then went up and stomped it twice with his heel, shattering the phone.

Mo Xiaochuan watched all this coldly, he wanted to see what else this farce could induce?

"You --- how can you destroy our evidence. How can you ruin our possession. The middle-aged uncle seemed to be a mad bull and pounced on Gangzi.

This video was recorded by him as evidence for Mo Xiaochuan. Now that it has been destroyed by Gangzi, doesn't this mean that he will lose his trust?

A middle-aged uncle is a person who values credibility more than life.

"Grass, you old boy even dare to stretch out your paws to me, Made, I don't think you want these hands anymore. Brothers, since this old boy doesn't want it anymore, fold them for me. At this time, the group of young men with iron rods happened to walk to Gangzi's side, so Gangzi said.

"I'll go, there are still people in this land who dare to be rude to Brother Gang, and his grandmother's eyes are all up. One of the young men scolded and pushed away the crowd of onlookers and said to the middle-aged uncle.

"It just so happens that we're idle, so let's see, his uncle's, my son to see if it's a character hanging on his head. Another young man who followed behind, beating the iron rod in his hand, said in a strange manner.

As he spoke, several young people passed through the crowd of onlookers and surrounded the middle-aged uncle in the center. The iron rods were all pounding in their hands. Make a "pop, pop, pop" sound. The voice sounded in the ears and eyes of the middle-aged uncle, like a talisman.

The middle-aged uncle was impulsive, and only then did he realize how much trouble he had caused. For a while, the middle-aged uncle's face turned pale. But now that the matter has come to this, what can he do? The only prayer is that the gang will be lighter and not interfere with his afternoon work.

"Give me a hard beating, let him know what will happen if you offend my son on this one-third of an acre of land. Gangzi said viciously.

Now his purpose is not to teach the middle-aged uncle a lesson, but to use the method of killing chickens and monkeys.

Because, he saw that Mo Xiaochuan was younger than him, and he looked like a migrant worker who had moved from the countryside to the city. This type of person is the easiest to scare, although this type of person does not necessarily have a lot of money. But it's the easiest to knock.

When the young people heard this, they raised the iron rod in their hands and smashed it at the middle-aged uncle.

Looking at the young people's style of play, it is simply not divided into parts, regardless of weight. If this mess goes down, it is unfortunate that the middle-aged uncle's longevity will be over.

So Mo Xiaochuan came to the encirclement in a flash, and with a wave of his right hand, he blocked all the iron rods back.

The group of young people was confined to their homes because of Gangzi, so they were suffocated for a while. Finally got Gangzi's summoning call again, knowing that there were exciting things to play, maybe they could get money to spend, and these people naturally couldn't wait to rush over.

As soon as they heard that they were going to beat people on the street, show their skills, and show their importance, they also spared no effort. It seems that I want to vent all the depression of the past few days.

At this time, they can still control the life and death of others.

But when they slammed into the man with all their might, the last thing they heard was not the dull sound of hitting the human body that made them feel excited. It's the sound of gold and iron.

Moreover, the strength of the rebound of the iron rod was unexpectedly large, and some of them could barely hold the iron rod in their hands.

What's going on?

After a commotion, several young people saw Mo Xiaochuan standing in the circle clearly.

Wasn't this young man beside the old lady just now? Why did he suddenly run into the encirclement again? How did he run in?

"This matter, that's it, right? What do you want?" Mo Xiaochuan said lightly.

Mo Xiaochuan was supporting the old lady just now, but when the old lady's ugly face appeared, Mo Xiaochuan unceremoniously threw her on the ground and protected the middle-aged uncle.

"Oh, I said, young man, how can you do this? You can't just run away like this, you haven't lost me any money yet?" the old lady was still lying on the ground, her head tilted, and shouted to Mo Xiaochuan.

For the old lady's unscrupulous and brazen behavior, the onlookers couldn't help but secretly spurn. But in the face of Gangzi and his gang of fierce and vicious little brothers, they all dared to be angry but did not dare to speak.

"Don't worry, it should be yours, no point is missing, it shouldn't be yours, you won't get any point. Mo Xiaochuan glanced at the old lady and said lightly.

"Okay, boy, I see that you are also an understanding person, so I won't say more. You bumped my mom like this, you can't just pat your ass and leave. ”

"You also know that people are getting older, and all kinds of diseases are increasing, and you may be able to knock out any diseases when you hit your fingers, so the cost of this examination, mental expenses, etc., you don't have to spend money?

Gangzi pointed to the old lady lying on the ground and said. Now, in his eyes, the old lady on the ground is, it's simply a product that can make him profitable. His conversation with Mo Xiaochuan was as if he was bargaining over a piece of goods.

"That seems like a good suggestion. Mo Xiaochuan seemed to think about it seriously, then nodded very seriously and said.

The uncle was anxious: "Young man, how can you do this? If you compromise like this, you can only indulge the bad guys even more." Don't worry, if the uncle is here, you will never let these people do anything to you. ”

The middle-aged uncle said, wanting to stand up and protect Mo Xiaochuan behind him. He had forgotten who had jumped out to save him just now when he was helpless.

"Grass, old boy, you really don't want to live, if you want to die, Lao Tzu can fulfill you. "Gangzi is a money obsessed at this time, and he can't see the horror of Mo Xiaochuan's move just now.

Also, at best, Gangzi is just a little gangster who only knows how to be fierce and ruthless, and he knows what advanced exercises and the like. Maybe in his opinion, these are not as real as giving him a prostitution.

It's just that he doesn't understand how terrible Mo Xiaochuan is, so Gangzi is naturally how arrogant he should be.

"Well, don't talk so much, how much do you want, say it. Mo Xiaochuan glared at Gangzi and said coldly. The middle-aged uncle was about to stop Mo Xiaochuan, but was stopped by Mo Xiaochuan: "Uncle, don't speak yet, I have my own opinions, you just watch from the side." ”

(End of chapter)