Then, he took the tool and tattooed Fan Jianqiang's forehead!
powerful!
evil!
Offend!
Seeing this scene, Li Hao, who was standing by, quickly reminded: "Brother, you... are you illiterate? You have even tattooed the wrong ones! Have you graduated from junior high school?"
"What a f*ck! I haven't graduated from elementary school yet! If I have education, I won't give people a tattoo! I'm not good at sitting in the office, isn't it good to use air conditioning?"
The tattoo artist particularly hated these rich second generations. They looked ignorant, but because of their wealth, they looked arrogant.
"you......?"
Li Hao was so angry that he couldn't speak.
At this time, the tattoo artist asked Ye Fan, pointed at Li Hao, and asked curiously: "Mr. Ye, who is this kid Fan Jianqiang?"
"His friend! What's wrong?" Ye Fan asked curiously.
At this time, the tattooist volunteered and said, "Mr. Ye! Why not do this? Since this kid is his friend! Then I'll stab the 'friend of the rapist!' on his forehead! What do you think?"
"Oh? This is a good idea!" Ye Fan originally wanted to stab Li Hao's poor pussy, silk, or something on his forehead, but the tattoo artist's proposal was better.
But his words scared Li Hao to the point of crying.
"Mr. Ye! Please, don't stung those words... If there are those words on my forehead, how can I meet people in the future?"
Li Hao said with a grievance.
Ye Fan smiled coldly and said lightly: "It's okay! Brothers should share blessings with each other, and suffer misfortunes with each other!"
"No...no!" Li Hao screamed in pain.
But the tattoo artist retorted on the spot and cursed: "Boy! Friends like you, who are drunk and meat-filled, call them brothers when nothing happens! If something happens, they all run faster than rabbits! Today, I'm tattooing your forehead, that's right.
I want to remind you! Brothers! The hearts and courages are shared! We all have blessings and misfortunes!”
Finished!
The tattoo artist directly tattooed Li Hao’s forehead.
"No...no!"
Li Hao screamed in pain, with those big words on his forehead, how could he go out to see people in the future?
At this time, only the internet celebrity girl was left at the scene.
She was so scared that she was trembling all over, and then stared at the tattoo artist with a panic on her face. The tattoo artist also had a rare opportunity to deal with the rich second generation, and he was addicted to tattooing.
"Mr. Ye! What about this woman? Who is Fan Jianqiang?" the tattoo artist asked curiously.
Ye Fan said lightly: "His wife!"
"His wife? Then I know what to say! The rapist's wife!" the tattooist smiled proudly.
"Oh? Brother! I didn't expect you to be so talented! Okay! Let's tattoo the words according to your meaning!" Ye Fan said with quite playfulness.
"Hahaha! Mr. Ye has been awarded! Don't think I'm just a tattoo artist, but I have had a dream since I was a child to be a calligrapher!"
"Now I just have the chance to practice calligraphy! Haha!"
The tattoo artist said with a laugh.
Then, he turned around and walked towards the internet celebrity girl.
"You...what do you want to do? I...I spent hundreds of thousands on my face to have plastic surgery. If you stab the big words on my forehead, I...w...
This face is ruined!”
The internet celebrity woman said in a panic look on her face.
"Plastic surgery? I hate the most is a woman who has plastic surgery!"
Finished!
This tattoo artist directly tattooed the forehead of this internet celebrity girl.
"No...no!"
The internet celebrity girl screamed in despair. With these big words on her forehead, she would never want to look up and see anyone in her life.