The old man let out a muffled groan and then lay motionless on the ground.
Zi Mao didn't understand his hatred and went over to kick and hit the old man on the ground.
"Let you show off!"
"I want you to show off! I want you to drive a yacht? Let me do it for you now!"
At this time, Qiao Kun didn't know that this third uncle was actually his biological father. He was watching from the side, but he didn't step forward to help.
All I was thinking was, well done!
If you beat me to death, not only will no one try to steal my woman, but I will also be able to share more of my property!
…
Su Sa's appearance is really too incredible.
The fighting here attracted the attention of many young men from rich families.
So five or six more men came over, and they all started to have ideas for Su Sa.
Than family property.
Dazzling background.
Those who curse loudly and directly take action.
These people soon got into a scuffle.
It was a mess and full of ugliness.
It is really like what the poem says, "A flash of anger turns beauty into beauty".
Su Sa kept watching coldly and said nothing.
Finally, the green-haired man was smart.
He broke away from the melee and wiped a handful of blood on his face.
He said to Su Sa: "Beauty! You choose! Who do you want to go with? We all listen to you!"
When Lu Mao said this, the other young masters also shouted: "Yes! Beauty, you choose! Who do you want? We won't fight! You choose!"
These men stopped fighting and looked at Su Sa expectantly.
They all put on the poses they thought were most handsome and waited for Su Sa to do the multiple-choice questions.
If you can be chosen by this beauty today, not only will you be able to spend a spring night worth a thousand dollars, but you will also be able to brag about it in the future!
Even the old man struggled to get up from the ground, breathing heavily: "And me...and me...ahem..."
Then he rolled his eyes and passed out again.
Su Sa finally spoke.
Her voice was pleasant and melodious: "Children only do multiple-choice questions, and I want them all!"
With that said, Su Sa went over.
I took the bottle of Nongfu Spring from the roof of the Mercedes-Benz.
The Porsche roof got a uniform bright orange color.
The Jaguar roof took six grapes.
A can of beer was taken from the roof of the Ferrari.
Anyway, Su Sa turned around and took down all the bottles.
Holding it in my arms, I could hardly hold it.
This operation left everyone present confused.
Are you, a woman, trying to wrap up all of us men?
Is this woman so good at playing and so open-minded?
Then they watched helplessly as Su Sa walked in front of an old man scavenging on the roadside with a lot of bottles in her arms.
With a "swipe", the bottles were thrown to the ground.
"Uncle, these bottles are given to you. Drink the drinks and sell the bottles for money."
This is an old man with wrinkles on his face.
The years of poverty have wiped out all his longing and passion for life.
So no matter what happens around him, he is indifferent.
In his eyes, the rows of luxury cars and young men around him are not as important as the cardboard boxes in the trash can.
It was only then that when he saw the bottles sent by Su Sa, the old scavenger's dull, yellow eyes became a little brighter: "Thank you!"
Su Sa smiled: "You're welcome."
Saying that, he turned around and left.
Su Sa's actions made those young masters dumbfounded.
What does it mean?
You're playing tricks on us!
Think of us as scrap sellers!
Zi Mao shouted: "Where are we?"
Su Sa looked at him and shook her head: "You are all complete garbage and waste. They cannot be recycled, so it is a pity that you all go and fend for yourself."
Su Sa's words made all these gentlemen explode.
"Damn it? How dare you scold us!"
"Catch her! Don't let her get away!"
"Don't she like people so much?"
"Let's go together!"
"Play her to death!"
With that said, these people rushed towards Su Sa with great force.
Facing the approach of these people, Su Sa was not afraid at all.
She already had a means of self-protection hidden in her sleeves.
It's the "Itchy Powder" prepared by Su Sa herself.
It's not fatal, but it can make life worse than death.
Because once this powder falls on a person's body, it will immediately become extremely itchy.
The more you scratch it, the more it itches!
It will itch so much that you want to jump into the frying pan and fry yourself!
It will itch so much that you want to peel yourself off!
But even if you scratch your whole body and it bleeds, it still won't have any effect!
If Su Sa didn't give the antidote, the itching would last for 24 hours.
People who are infected at first will laugh uncontrollably.
Laughing hoarsely.
Finally I laughed myself to tears.
I cried till my heart broke.
After the time has passed, people will be tortured to the point of dying.
As long as these gentlemen come within three meters of Su Sa, Su Sa will let them experience what it means to "cry with laughter".
At this moment.
A black, stylish Harley-Davidson motorcycle suddenly appeared on the side of the road.
The driver was a young man dressed in black and wearing a helmet.
The man stopped the car and whistled a somewhat frivolous whistle towards Su Sa.
"Beauty! Want to date?"
Su Sa saw the man and smiled.
She smoothed her hair and replied loudly: "A date!"
Then he walked over and got on the back seat of the Harley motorcycle.
The man handed a helmet hanging in front to Su Sa: "Put it on, let's go, let's go and have some fun with you."
Su Sa shook her long hair and put on her helmet.
The style of that moment was valiant and heroic, and extremely beautiful.
Then Su Sa naturally put her hands around the man's waist: "Let's go, my brave knight."
"Okay, my queen!"
Then the motorcycle started.
This scene made all the young masters present stunned.
Who is this man?
Just kidnapped our goddess?
We have so many million-dollar luxury cars here. If this woman doesn’t choose us, why don’t you choose a motorcycle rider?
That's too much!
Got slapped in the face!
How humiliating!
What's even more annoying is that after the motorcycle started, it didn't leave quickly.
Instead, it went in a circle.
It's like a demonstration.
Then the man on the bicycle gave these gentlemen a thumbs up.
It's like giving a thumbs up.
But the thumb suddenly pointed down again!
This is a provocation!
"Chase!"
I don’t know who shouted first.
These young men got into their cars one after another and started chasing the motorcycle.
Motorcycles are very fast.
But these are some luxury cars.
There are also some supercars in there.
So I followed the motorcycle closely!
In the city, this is of course speeding.
But why do these people care about traffic rules?
They usually race a lot.
He doesn't care at all about the safety of passers-by.
Even if something happens, someone will be found to blame it.
So one by one, they really regard ordinary people's lives as nothing.
If you investigate carefully, you will find that many young men have sinful blood on their bodies.
Or the innocent passers-by who were killed by them.
Or the young women who were persecuted by them in perverted ways.