The young man who did not believe in evil quickly got up from the ground and exerted force on the windshield again.
History is always surprisingly similar!
The final result was exactly the same as the previous scene.
"Don't help me! Damn me!"
The young man screamed, as if the veins in his neck were swollen and about to burst, "Whoever smashed this car to me today! Not only will I bear the responsibility for the damage, but I will also give that person 500,000!"
There must be fools under heavy rewards. For ordinary people, a huge sum of 500,000 yuan is an income that may not be achieved even if they don't eat or drink for two or three years!
Just by smashing the car a few times, you can easily get this huge sum of money.
The money comes in so fast, it’s just...
Soon, the three of them rushed to smash the sports car one after another!
However, the three of them experienced the same scene!
One by one, they sat slumped on the ground, staring blankly at everything in front of them.
what's the situation!
Even though he had tried his best just now, he didn't cause any damage to the car!
Is it possible that this car is bulletproof?
It’s impossible!
Even if it is bulletproof, at least it will leave a trace if hit with a baseball bat, right?
But right now, there isn’t even the slightest scratch!
It’s really... too incredible!
"Brother Ma, must we have encountered a ghost?"
Hearing this, the man known as Brother Ma stepped forward and slapped him, "You met a ghost in broad daylight? Are you fucking dreaming? Besides, how can there be any ghosts in this world?"
Let’s talk about it.
If I don’t smash the car today, I won’t be able to get rid of the evil spirit in my heart!
Immediately, the young man picked up the phone and dialed a number. After a few instructions, a proud look appeared on his face.
The three people on the side immediately ran over and asked, "Brother Ma, what makes you so happy?"
Brother Ma coldly snorted and glared at them, "A bunch of trash! Just take a good look at them later."
One minute later.
A mixer truck has appeared in front of the four of them!
"Brother Ma, why did you call me here?"
A gray-faced young man jumped out of the main cab and said, "I'm busy delivering cement to others."
"How many tons of cement do you have here?"
Brother Ma's words stunned the young man. He rolled his eyes and responded: "I have about 5 tons in it. Brother Ma, what are you asking about this thing? Do you need to use cement at home?"
"Use fucking cement!"
Brother Ma took out a bank card and stuffed it into the young man's hand, "Here is 100,000 yuan. I want these 5 tons of cement!"
As soon as these words came out, the young man's eyes widened!
According to the current cement market, these 5 tons of cement will cost only 10,000 yuan. If you buy it directly for 100,000 yuan, wouldn’t the extra money belong to you?
90,000 for nothing!
Where can I find such a good business?
"Brother Ma, I gave this to my boss. If you take it away, I will be scolded later."
Brother Ma was unambiguous. He took out his mobile phone and moved his fingers, "I transferred another 100,000 to this card. It's just a matter of whether I want to sell it or not. If not, I'll find someone else!"
Holy shit!
Here comes another 100,000!
If you don’t make this money, then you are a fool!
I thought to myself, some people are really generous with their money.
I just did a little testing, and the price doubled!
"Brother Ma, it's bright! Where should I send this cement? Give me a place!"
The young man followed Marco's finger and saw the Aston Martin. He looked very confused for a moment.
"Pour all the cement on this car!"
The young man was stunned, and his words seemed to stutter, "Ma...Brother Ma, this...this is a sports car! If cement is poured into it, it will break!"
"Why the hell do you care so much!"
Brother Ma grabbed the young man by the collar and said fiercely: "I am willing! Don't be so shameless! Give it to me quickly, or I will make it impossible for you to survive in Shanghai!"
Having said this, how can the young man dare to have any hesitation?
He rolled and crawled to the car, and with one operation, a car full of cement was poured on the Aston Martin.
Because the amount of cement was so large, it spread to other places.
But as far as Ma Ge is concerned, he doesn’t care about so much!
Whoever makes him unhappy will make everyone unhappy!
"Brother Ma, I have something else to do...I'm leaving first!"
The young man took the 200,000 card and left the scene like a storm, fearing that he would be involved in this matter!
Seeing the Aston Martin buried under cement, Marco finally showed a happy smile.
But, at this moment.
Chen Zong was sitting on a chair at the door of my classroom, smoking a cigarette while watching his dance practice under the autumn frost in the classroom.
Chen Zongheng knew nothing about the following matters.
Before leaving, Chen Zongheng used spiritual energy to wrap up the entire sports car. No matter how much those dandies smashed it, they could not have any impact on the sports car.
This is also the reason why Chen Zongheng is so relieved.
However, he never expected that the other party would use such despicable means.
"Smoking is not allowed here, please put out your cigarette."
When Chen Zongheng heard this, he smiled sheepishly and cut off the sparks with his bare hands with his fingers.
"No... doesn't it hurt?"
The sweeping lady made a sullen face, took the cigarette butt from Chen Zongheng's hand, and asked not to leave immediately.
In the blink of an eye, Chen Zongheng saw that the boy who was dancing Latin dance with Qiu Shuangxia had his hands in the wrong position!
Dong dong dong...
He rapped on the glass door with his knuckles and stared at the man with dirty hands with half-lidded eyes.
"Excuse me...you can't come in...you..."
The dance teacher opened the door and asked, but received no response from Chen Zongheng. He came to the man in a few steps.
ah!
With a scream, the man's dirty hand was pinched in Chen Zongheng's palm and kept moving back and forth.
The crackling sound... I keep thinking of it!
Obviously, his hand was experiencing the friction between bones.
"This is the first time."
Chen Zongheng looked at the man with a world-destroying look, "Next time, don't even want this hand!"
At this scene, I was surprised under the autumn frost, but my heart was filled with happiness.
"What did you do?"
The female counselor came to Chen Zongheng. Her petite figure was clearly out of proportion to her, "I told you before that you can't disturb our training. Besides, do you know Latin dance? There will inevitably be contact between men and women.
Touched..."
"oh"
Chen Zongheng smiled calmly and said: "Have you ever seen Latin dance...the hand gestures are here."
Feeling Chen Zongheng's hot hands placed near his armpits, his little heart kept beating under the autumn frost, and his breathing became rapid.
