Sensing Wang Yanrou's troubled expression, Zhuo Yun sneered at the corner of his mouth, looked at Wu Tiankui and said: "I don't care if you are a diamond VIP or a fart, this Lamborghini was my first choice. Everything must be done first come first served.
, if you don’t have anything else to do, you’d better get out of the way and don’t get in the way here.”
He showed no mercy in his words, and Wu Tiankui's face turned as gloomy as the June sky.
With Zhuo Yun's character, he was not willing to speak harshly. He thought that this was his first meeting with Wu Tiankui, and he had never had any troubles. However, this guy insulted him as soon as he came up to him, which was just a slap in the face.
If he didn't take the opportunity to insult him, Zhuo Yun would feel sorry for Wu Tiankui's arrogance.
Wu Tiankui, who had a gloomy face, suddenly showed a strange smile after staring at Zhuo Yun for a while, which looked like a conspiracy had succeeded.
"Hey, it's been a long time since I met someone who dared to talk to me like this. Boy, you're lucky that I suddenly became interested. In order to repay you, I will let you lie in the hospital for the rest of your life." Wu Tiankui said and raised his eyebrows.
He raised his hand, and five security guards quickly came to his side not far away.
Among these five people, there are three extremely muscular foreigners. Each of them is over 1.85 meters tall. They are so muscular that they can become bodybuilding coaches.
The other two Chinese people gave off a sense of warriors when they walked, and they should be bodyguards who have practiced martial arts.
Seeing this situation, Wang Yanrou's face changed slightly and she quickly stepped forward to try to stop Wu Tiankui.
"Master Wu, if you don't look out for my face, please look out for the Thunder Group's face..."
"Go on, I, Wu Tiankui, have never been angry like this. Don't make me angry."
The arrogant Wu Tiankui interrupted Wang Yanrou and waved his hand. Two foreigners stepped forward and blocked Wang Yanrou from outside.
"Hunter, go up and teach this kid a lesson first. If you knock him down, I will reward you with a thousand dollars." Wu Tiankui glanced at the only black man among the bodyguards, crossed his arms, and said with a playful smile.
"Master, you are so generous. I will repair him well."
The nigger bared his teeth, his shining white teeth comparable to incandescent lamps, and walked towards Zhuo Yun with a fierce expression.
The nigger came to Zhuo Yun leisurely, glanced at his slightly thin figure, and bared his teeth in a contemptuous smile.
"Chinese trash, come and hit me!" He stretched out his hand and waved to Zhuo Yun. The nigger spoke a sinister Chinese dialect and looked unusually arrogant.
Although the Chinese people have many shortcomings, such as liking to watch the excitement, gloating over misfortunes, and making pirated goods, the blood of the descendants of the dragon still flows in the bones of the Chinese people.
When the nigger said the words "Chinese waste", among the crowd of onlookers, some Chinese men's faces immediately showed angry looks.
"Hit him, knock this nigger down."
"Fucking African guy, if you dare to be so arrogant in China, I'll beat him to death and kick him until he becomes impotent and prematurely ejaculated."
Of course, everyone present was shouting these words in their hearts. Everyone knew that Wu Tiankui was not easy to mess with, and the nigger was so strong. Even though they were angry in their hearts, no one dared to speak provocatively.
In the expectant eyes of everyone, Zhuo Yun still stood there with a calm expression, without making any movement, as if he was frightened and did not dare to take action.
Everyone who was originally full of expectations could not help but show disappointment on their faces.
Some people who did not dare to provoke niggas instead muttered insults that Zhuo Yun was a piece of trash.
They didn't even think about it. If they were facing a nigger, they would probably be so scared that their legs would become weak.
Wang Yanrou, who was blocked outside by two foreigners, was also a little disappointed. She sighed slightly and prepared to call the store security to stop them.
After all, Zhuo Yun is Lei Tian's friend. If something happens here, she cannot shirk the responsibility.
"Hey, boy, are you scared to wet your pants?" The nigger smiled proudly and reached out to grab Zhuo Yun's shoulder.
Just when the onlookers thought Zhuo Yun was going to be beaten and Wang Yanrou was about to call the security guards, Zhuo Yun, who had been standing still, immediately launched a counterattack.
Zhuo Yun, who was a section shorter than the black ghost, took a step forward, rushed straight up to the black ghost, and punched out with his right fist at lightning speed.
"Bump!" The dull impact made everyone present tremble. The proud nigger in sight, his face congealed in pain, screamed and flew backwards.
I don’t know if it was Zhuo Yun’s intention or a coincidence, but the direction in which the nigger flew upside down happened to be where the Chinese men who just insulted him were.
"Ahh!!"
Several men who had been scolding happily just now were all screaming like women, and were knocked to the ground by the big black man, moaning in pain on the ground.
As for the nigger, he shrank into a shrimp in pain. He didn't even have the strength to scream, and he kept pumping. His painful appearance made everyone around him feel some discomfort in his abdomen.
"Idiot!" An angry shout sounded from outside the crowd.
Everyone who was in a state of shock did not react, but Zhuo Yun immediately noticed the voice, glanced over, and a familiar figure appeared in his sight.
"It's her!" Looking at the willful and arrogant little witch Lei Bao'er, Zhuo Yun suddenly understood why that boy Lei Tian looked a little weird before, and also figured out why that boy Wu Tiankui would cause trouble for him.
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To avoid being discovered by Lei Baoer, Zhuo Yun immediately withdrew his gaze and glanced at the astonished Wu Tiankui, unable to help but feel sad for him.
This guy didn't seem to know at all that he was being used as a weapon by Lei Baoer.
"It's so powerful, you actually knocked that black man away with one punch." Wang Yanrou, who was originally disappointed, looked at Zhuo Yun with a strange look in her eyes.
Not only Wang Yanrou, but also the Chinese people who were watching were immediately excited after seeing Zhuo Yun's amazing punch, and they couldn't help but shout and cheer for Zhuo Yun.
Hearing the cheers of the people around him, Wu Tiankui's face looked as ugly as if he had eaten shit.
Originally, he planned to step on Zhuo Yun, show his power and power, and receive the awe and fawning eyes of everyone.
As a result, now he seems to have become a traitor, while Zhuo Yun has become a hero who defeated the foreign blacks.
"Trash, Hunter, you're a piece of trash." Wu Tiankui shouted angrily in his heart, waved his hands to the remaining four bodyguards, and said angrily: "Fuck him, as long as you can beat him down, I will give it to you."
A reward of five thousand dollars per person.”
Under the temptation of money, the four bodyguards, who were still hesitant at first, immediately became energetic.
What the purpose of being a bodyguard is, of course, is to make money. Now that there are more than 40,000 yuan in front of him, the four bodyguards naturally have no reason not to take it, and they are confident that as long as the four of them join forces, they can bring Zhuo Yun down.
On the ground.
((Thanks to book friend 1302212151 for the reward of 200 starting coins and an update ticket. Xiao Zhai Alexander, it’s better not to get an update ticket before it’s on the shelves. If you do, it’s best to get 6,000. I have to cut the wheat and save the manuscript recently.
Not much, but this is also Xiao Zhai’s first update ticket. I worked hard today and updated 9,000 words!!))
