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Chapter 1317 What kind of bicycle do you want?(1/2)

After some remarks.

Everyone watching the excitement looked at the woman wearing glasses with cold eyes.

"Why are you pretending to be a good person?"

"That's right!"

"If you have money, you can help!"

"You stole other people's things and then blackmailed them! Why do you think you're a legitimate client?"

"If you plant lotus flowers in the courtyard, do you really think of yourself as a Bodhisattva?"

"Whose money is not earned by their own hard work? Why give it to people like them?"

The woman's lips moved and she held it in for a long time.

"Even if there is something wrong with what they do, don't they have some problem at all?"

After hearing this classic statement, Wang Han smiled at the woman wearing glasses and said, "Are you going to put aside the facts?"

After speaking, Wang Han pointed at the aunt and the woman wearing glasses.

"Aunt! If you want to get involved in porcelain in the future, you have to find this kind of living Bodhisattva."

The arrogant aunt shouted in a loud voice, "Don't come here. This girl is a good person and is helping me. Do you really think that I am an ungrateful person?"

The woman wearing glasses was delighted when she heard this.

Auntie stretched out her hand.

"Stop fucking nonsense! Give me money! Give me 50,000 each! Otherwise no one will be able to leave!"

"Why?"

"Just because you injured my son!"

The woman wearing a headscarf looked at Wang Han.

"It's none of your business, just go away and I'll take care of it!"

Wang Han smiled at the woman wearing a headscarf.

"Sister! It's not just your business now!"

Wang Han made a move to pull away the aunt's hand holding Ximen Doudou.

The aunt gave Wang Han a hard nudge with her elbow.

Wang Han staggered and squatted on the ground. He sat right in front of the Virgin Bitch. His face turned pale. He covered his heart with one hand and wanted to grab the Virgin Bitch with the other hand. The Virgin was frightened.

The bitch kept backing away.

Panting heavily.

Suddenly he rolled his eyes and fell to the ground.

Everyone present was stunned.

"Brother Ninth!"

Ximen Doudou shouted and rushed forward to hug Wang Han.

He touched Wang Han's nose and then his neck.

He turned his head and glared at his aunt.

"You killed my Ninth Brother! You gave me Ninth Brother back! Ninth Brother! My Ninth Brother!"

The aunt was stunned on the spot.

"Stop pretending!"

A bystander squatted down to check.

His face changed.

"It's... so dead! My heartbeat stopped!"

The aunt sat on the ground and was stunned.

"How...how is it possible!"

"You just pushed my Ninth Brother! My Ninth Brother has a heart disease! I'm so angry with you! You give my Ninth Brother back!" Ximen Doudou yelled angrily.

The aunt's face turned pale. She crawled over and checked suspiciously. She found that there was no breathing and no heartbeat. Her hands were trembling with fear.

Sitting on the ground, he turned around and looked around, "Everyone saw it. I didn't exert any force, so I pushed him gently. It's not my fault that he died!"

Upon seeing this, the woman wearing a headscarf quickly knelt down to examine Wang Han.

There are no signs of life.

Auntie got up and ran away.

Being hugged by Ximen Doudou's thigh, Ximen Doudou hugged Auntie's legs as if she was playing a rogue just now, "Give me the life of my Ninth Brother! You killed my Ninth Brother!"

The aunt pushed Ximen Doudou hard, "It's not my fault! It's not my fault!"

"Kill people to pay for their lives, and debts to pay for their debts! Call the police! Catch you, you old bastard! Pay for my ninth brother's life!"

The aunt was so frightened that her legs became weak.

He pushed Ximen Doudou as hard as he could.

"Let me go, it's not my fault! I have money here! I will compensate you with this money!"

The aunt took out the two thousand and seven that she had just taken from the woman wearing a headscarf.

Ximen Doudou stuffed the money into his pocket, "This little money can't buy a hair of my ninth brother! It's not enough!"

The aunt hurriedly took out all the money from her pocket.

"Give it all to you! This is all my money! I'll give it all to you! Is that enough?"

Ximen Doudou stuffed the money into his pocket, "What kind of watch? Is it enough to pay for the watch?"

The aunt was stunned and quickly took her watch off her wrist and gave it to Ximen Doudou.

Ximen Doudou stuffed his watch into his pocket, wiped his tears, and cried heartbrokenly, "Brother Ninth! My Brother Ninth! You said you had never ridden a bicycle before you were alive, and you left like this!"

The aunt quickly pointed in a direction, "Where is my bicycle! I'll pay you! Son, push my bicycle over to him!"

The bicycle was pushed over.

Ximen Doudou wiped away his tears and choked with sobs, "Brother Ninth! You have lived your whole life and you have never worn a gold ring until your death!"

Auntie took off her gold ring and gave it to Ximen Doudou.

"It's really gone! This is really all we have! It's really not me who killed your brother!"

Ximen Doudou pretended to wipe away tears and let go of Auntie's legs.

The aunt took her son with her and used her hands and feet to push through the crowd and move towards the distance.

Ximen Doudou turned his eyes and looked at the Virgin Bitch.

"And you! My ninth brother was so angry that you, a holy mother bitch, had his share! You and that old bitch just now are in the same group! You have to pay for my ninth brother's life!"

Ximen Doudou pretended to rush towards the Virgin Bitch. The Virgin Bitch looked pale and said, "It's none of my business!"

After saying this, the holy bitch turned around and ran away!

The onlookers looked at each other in confusion.

They all looked puzzled.

The woman wearing a headscarf also looked at Ximen Doudou with a puzzled expression.

Ximen Doudou pushed Wang Han.

"Brother Ninth! Everyone has left! Stop acting!"

Wang Han sat up from the ground and patted his back.

The onlookers went crazy.

The man who had just checked Wang Han sat on the ground in shock.

Wang Han laughed and said, "Why did you drop the stool? Your lazy comedy techniques are not advisable!"

He patted his butt and stood up.

The onlookers were noisy.

I understood in an instant.

This is an old scoundrel meeting a real scoundrel.

The woman wearing a headscarf looked at Wang Han with a strange expression.

Wang Han took out a wad of money and handed it to the woman.

"Sister, it's not easy to make money, don't give it to people like that!"
To be continued...
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