"Actually, my life and work are very simple. Basically, I either go to the company or go home. There are no other special things, so you should be more relaxed, and where do you get so many people to deal with me every day."

Su Wanqing felt that Li Jin was talking about the problem too seriously and took the initiative to explain.

Just as Su Wanqing's words landed, a sound of a sudden brake came.

A van suddenly braked on the side of the road, jumping out of the top five or six people holding sharp blades. One of them covered his simple bandaged head and pointed at Li Jin and screamed: "It's this kid, Brother Long, cut him to death!"

Li Jin frowned slightly and glanced at Mu Huifang.

Mu Huifang understood it, stood up, picked up the plastic stool under her butt and went up to meet her.

Su Wanqing was a little scared and hurriedly said to Li Jin: "A Jin, why don't we call the police?"

Li Jin smiled and said, "No, there are two big bodyguards here. Wouldn't they lose their face if they call the police? They can only use their means to deal with these gangsters."

Nowadays, the customs of the Southeast Province are generally strong, and most ordinary people are watching the fun without much trouble.

So when we saw five or six men rushing over with knives, they not only did not scream and ran away, but instead formed a circle and watched with interest.

Next, these onlookers and Li Jin saw what toughness is.

Mu Huifang was alone carrying a plastic stool and rushed directly towards the five or six men with big waists and round waists and knives.

This scene made the men stunned for a moment, but what these gangsters are best at is defeating the weak with the weak with the more and fighting the less. They didn't care about that much, and they screamed and slashed at Mu Huifang.

When the plastic stool came to Mu Huifang's hand, it was like a magic weapon. Anyone who met someone would cry and fall down.

That's called cutting melons and vegetables.

Li Jin knew that Mu Huifang, as Liu Jun's senior sister, would definitely not be a problem to deal with these gangsters, but he didn't expect that this woman would actually fuck the gangsters holding knives with a plastic stool.

In addition, Li Jin also discovered that Liu Jun’s method is more like traditional martial arts, with traces of each move and every move.

But Mu Huifang is different. She hangs the horns of antelope. As long as she picks it up, she will smash it. The big opening and closing tastes quite unconstrained by the form.

In just three or two minutes, Mu Huifang returned to Li Jin without blushing and gasping, throwing away the plastic stool full of blood and cracks, but insisting on the unbreakable plastic stool, raised her chin and said, "How is it?"

"Awesome, he is really good at it." Li Jin could only say that.

He guessed that if he was like this, ten or twenty would not be enough for Mu Huifang to warm up.

With this skill, Li Jin had already decided to use her.

That is, why is this woman so enthusiastic about her wife?

"Miss Su, am I awesome?"

Seeing Mu Huifang showing off proudly to Su Wanqing, Li Jin always felt something was wrong.

Su Wanqing said awkwardly: "Awesome!"

"Okay, this meal is not interesting. Let's finish it. Ah Jun, you go and pay the bill." Li Jin stood up and said.

Mu Huifang watched Li Jin and Su Wanqing walk towards the car and hurriedly shouted: "Hey... you haven't said how to arrange for me yet."
Chapter completed!