Anyway, let's change the introduction of a new one, no one is paying attention?

Also, Merry Christmas 1 day late

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When Wang Dong demonstrated the technique of "beating cattle across the mountain" by tapping his head to stimulate the tear ducts, the policemen present felt chills all over their bodies.

Although Wang Dong only demonstrated the ability of "knocking on the head to stimulate the tear ducts", the devil knows if he will really have the ability to pinch and burst your balls after shaking hands?

High, let's not talk about the possibility of "I can aim at your head and shoot your balls easily", but no one wants to just punch the other person head-on, and then their heart will explode, right?

"Anyway, I'll take this little Lori first.,Besides, I think...... Would it be better for you to send someone with me to pay the bills? Wang Dong held Sylvie in his left hand, and Binet Xiaobina, a leech who was struggling desperately in his right hand, stood at the door of the conference hall, as if he was a housewife dragging her family.

"Uh...... Chunquanqing, I'll trouble you. The Son of Heaven said in a voice with a sense of powerlessness that everyone present had heard, to an elderly deacon standing at the door of the conference room.

"Yes, Lord Son of Heaven." Deacon Chunquan put his left hand hanging from the towel on his abdomen and bowed to the Holy Son of Heaven, and then opened the door of the conference room with his right hand. Said to Wang Dong: "This lord. Please. ”

"Eh......" Wang Dong, who was just about to take a step, suddenly paused. Then he tilted his head and looked at the Son of Heaven, and said in a tone of discussion: "What, can I take out a few sets and buy them for Little Binet?" ”

"Buy whatever you want, as long as the total quantity does not exceed a hundred." The Son of Heaven covered his forehead for the first time and said in an extremely tired tone.

"Oh, oh, long live the Holy Son of Heaven!" Wang Dong shouted very exaggeratedly--but because his left hand and right hand were pulling Lori, Wang Dong couldn't raise his hands.

Looking at Wang Dong's departing back and the door closed by Deacon Chunquan, many presidents and police officers present exhaled a sigh of relief.

There's this guy who looks like a psychopath here. The pressure on these people is just too much.

"Guards, take this person to the prison first." After glancing at the leech shadow that had fallen to the ground, the Son of Heaven said to the other presidents, "Everyone, are you interested in taking over this task I posted?" ”

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"My lord, where are you going?" Deacon Chunquan stood in front of a black sedan and said to Wang Dong with a respectful face.

"Eh, take me to a popular children's clothing store." Wang Dong tilted his head, and then said to Deacon Chunquan.

"Understood, please get in the car." Deacon Chunquan bent down slightly, and then opened the door of the luxury car. said, "Please come in." ”

Wang Dong pulled the well-behaved Sylvie and the powerless and struggling leech Little Binet into the car, and then hugged Sylvie in his arms. said to Xiao Bina, the leech who looked at him angrily: "Little Peng Yu, you, don't be dirty, you drop papa, in fact, I didn't have a heavy hand, he estimated that he would wake up in a while, and then run away." ”

"......" Leech who was stunned by Wang Dong's series of messy pronunciations, Xiao Binet sorted out his thoughts a little before he understood what Wang Dong meant.

Little Lori glanced at Deacon Chunquan, who was sitting in front of her in a car, and then looked at Wang Dong, and said, "You actually said this kind of thing next to this person, aren't you afraid that he will turn his face?" ”

"Rest assured." Wang Dong waved his hand, then gave his thumbs up proudly, and said, "I have arranged a soundproofing device nearby, and he can't hear anything." ”

"When did he do it...... Leech Little Binet stared at Wang Dong with a shocked face, she could not see Wang Dong's movements at all to make any equipment, could it be said that he was carrying?

After hesitating for a while, Leech Little Binet stared at Deacon Chunquan cautiously, and then said to Wang Dong: "Lord Wang Dong, we have already followed the plan to let my father pretend to be defeated by you and send him to the Son of Heaven, and then just wait for him to capture the Son of Heaven." ”

"Hahahaha, it doesn't have to be like this." Wang Dong listened to the leech little Binet's words, and couldn't help laughing, "You don't need to test or pretend, he really can't hear it." ”

"Really?" Leech Little Binet glanced at Wang Dong suspiciously, and then said suspiciously: "Who are you?" ”

"Why do you ask this?" Wang Dong slowly arranged the hair of Sylvie who was flushed in his arms, and looked at Sylvie with a smile.

"From the moment you made a move, my instinct told me that I can't provoke you, absolutely not." Leech Little Binet stared at Wang Dong with fear on his face as if he remembered something.

"Speaking of which, little Binet, what is your animal factor?" Wang Dong said with a curious expression.

"Praying mantis." Leech Little Binet looked at Wang Dong dissatisfied, and said coquettishly: "Don't open the topic!" ”

"Okay, okay." Wang Dong shook his head helplessly, and then said, "Me...... It's a very strong person, that's all. ”

Isn't that the same as not saying? Leech Binet sighed helplessly, and then looked at the scenery outside the car with a straight face - although her three views were not normal, it did not prevent her from knowing who she could not mess with and who could be messed with.

Soon, the black sedan drove to the intersection of a street that seemed to be a commercial street, and slowly stopped, and Deacon Chunquan in the driver's seat slowly turned his head and said, "My lord, the road car below is not easy to enter, please walk." ”

"Uh, okay." Wang Dong stretched out his hand to push the door open, and then motioned to Leech Binet to get out of the car first, and then he followed.

"This way, please." Deacon Chunquan bowed slowly, then turned around and led the way in front.

Wang Dong once again regained his stately state as a housewife in his left hand and Binet in his right hand, and then followed Deacon Chunquan towards the shopping street.

"Sir, the more famous children's clothing stores here are ......" Deacon Chunquan was about to explain something, when he was interrupted by a voice from the front.

"Catch her!"

"Don't let that brute run away!"

Following the sound, Wang Dong found a man in a blue jacket and a man with an apron who were desperately chasing after him, and a sloppy little Lori with a cap and three passes in his arms was holding him.

'Red eyes, that is to say...... Wang squinted his eyes, cursed child?

Looking at Wang Dong and his party blocking the way in front of her, the little girl stopped with a desperate face, and then gasped weakly.

"Caught...... Yes!! The man in the blue jacket looked at the little girl who had stopped, and immediately stretched out his hand with a hideous face, but just as his hand was about to grab the little girl, suddenly a figure stood in front of him and grabbed his wrist.

"You...... What are you doing!? Another man in an apron looked at Wang Dong who was blocking him, took a step back in horror, and then shouted, "Officer, officer—"

Hearing this person's shout, two policemen in guard uniforms hurriedly ran over, then looked at the two men and Wang Dong, and said with a puzzled expression: "What's wrong?" ”

"This guy, he's shielding this little bastard!" The man who was grabbed by Wang Dong's wrist roared at the police with his face, which looked hideous because of the excessive pain.

"What?" The middle-aged police officer hurriedly bypassed Wang Dong and looked at the cursed son behind him who was holding the can and panting in panic, and suddenly frowned.

"Officer, I'm ......" Wang Dong was just about to say something to the police, but was interrupted by the middle-aged man.

"Bastard still dares to steal, be honest with me, bastard!" The middle-aged man, who was a little fat, roared at the little girl holding the juncture with a hideous face, so frightened that the little girl hurriedly shrank two steps to the side.

Later, as if she felt that she was a little cowardly in such an action, the little girl took another step forward and retorted: "You don't even know what I did......"

"Hmph, I know everything you can do." The middle-aged officer looked at the child with a mocking expression, then stretched out his right hand and grabbed her.

"Officer, are you taking me too seriously?" Wang Dong calmly grabbed the officer's hand, and then said with a cold face: "Excuse me, what are you going to do with her?" ”

"Hey, this kind of social dregs, waste is not as good as existence, of course it's ......" The police officer glanced at Wang Dong with disdain, and then said with a cruel face: "As for how I do it, I don't need you to know." ”

"It looks ......" Wang Dong laughed coldly in his eyes, it seems that this Tokyo area is even more disgusting than he imagined.

"In that case, then there's no need for me to hand her over to a bunch of scum." Wang Dong shook off the officer's hand with a cold face, then turned to look at the two waiters and said, "She stole your things?" How much. ”

"Fifteen thousand!" The man in the blue jacket looked at Wang Dong with a sneer.

"How can these things be worth fifteen thousand!?" The little girl looked at the can in her arms with a look of disbelief.

"This kind of inferior canned food, three of them add up to a thousand, and it's a problem whether there is anyone or not." Wang Dong sneered, it was really ugly.

"I said fifteen thousand is fifteen thousand, what?" The man looked at Wang Dong with a sneering expression and said, "This is my commodity, and it's my business how much I want to sell." ”

"Okay, fifteen thousand, huh?" With a cold face, Wang Dong took out a thick wad of money from his pocket—all of them were in denominations of 10,000 yuan—and then took two of them from the middle and threw them on the ground, saying, "The extra 5,000 will be regarded as the money for your coffin in the future." ”

(To be continued.) )