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Chapter 1309 What is it?

Wu Chi took the two darts and weighed them in his hands with a smile, and then glanced at the small target opposite. He locked the little white monkey target at a glance. Maybe this toy was too expensive, so the target was placed there.

The last position was blocked by a few inconspicuous targets, leaving only a line on the side. Ordinary people, let alone shooting with darts, would not be able to see it at all if they have bad eyesight.

The flower-shirted boss seemed to be very confident in the target he had carefully placed. He made a sarcastic remark on the side: "Old man, I am a child here. As long as you can hit the target, I will give you a bottle of iced black tea."

Xu Qing was not worried about Wu Chi missing at all, but he seemed to be missing two darts. He took out another 20 yuan from his wallet and bought four darts, stuffed them into Wu Chi's hands and said, "Slow down and shoot.

I'll buy a pack of cigarettes and come over."

This is the problem with smokers. If you don’t carry a yellow butt in your pocket, you always feel like something is missing. China is a good place. You can find any place that sells cigarettes. Xu Qing remembers that there is a shop in front of the playground, and there must be cigarettes in it.

Xu Qing quickly found the store. Cigarettes here were at least five yuan more expensive than outside. He opened one on the spot and smoked one in the store. By the way, he could also tell the authenticity. If something was expensive, as long as it was genuine.

It's worth it, plus the clerk is a young girl who chatted a lot.

After finishing smoking a cigarette, Xu Qing walked out of the store with small steps. When he reached the corner about a hundred meters away from the target shooting stand, he heard waves of cheers in his ears and quickly walked a few steps faster.

After passing the corner, I saw from a distance that the stall was crowded with people, cheering and applauding one after another.

Xu Qing hurriedly walked forward with a few steps, stretched out his hand to push aside the crowd of onlookers and squeezed in. The scene he saw in front of him made the expression on his face suddenly freeze. Wu Chi held two darts in his hand and squinted at them.

The target in front was a pile of toys of different sizes placed next to him, and the white monkey was among them.

There were two little boys around ten years old standing next to Wu Chi with nervous expressions. They were patiently waiting for their favorite toys to arrive. Wu Chi held the dart in his palm and gently raised it, making a shaking motion.

A dart was shot out of his palm, and no one except Xu Qing could catch him throwing the dart.

Snatch - the two darts hit the target without any suspense. The nervous expressions on the faces of the two little boys turned into smiles at the moment the target fell. Then the two little boys pulled the darts together.

They held up their crazy hands and yelled "Thank you grandpa" with a smile. Then the two little guys ran to the shelf where the prizes were placed, waved and cheered to the bitter-faced boss, and asked him to take down the toys from the shelf.

Xu Qing understood now. In addition to winning the lottery, this martial arts idiot also did good deeds. He shot the favorite toy for the child who called him grandpa. The poor flower shirt boss was suffering from a severe short circuit in his brain.

In such a state, his face turned green when he saw the old man being hit again. He picked up the toys on the shelf with trembling palms and handed them to the two little boys. He watched them skipping away in confusion. It was really a weird night.

Seeing this, Xu Qing hurriedly stepped forward and pulled the intoxicated Wu Chi, and whispered: "Let's go when we have enough fun, leaving some property for others to make a living." This old man is indeed a bit unkind, and he keeps it for himself.

Taking advantage does not mean taking advantage of others. It is not easy for everyone to make some money these days. If he continues to mess around, he will have to empty other people's shelves.

Wu Chi listened to Xu Qing's words very much. He reached out and grabbed the prize on the side and said with a smile: "Let's go, there's no point in playing anymore." Before he finished speaking, a hysterical scream came from behind him. He turned around and looked,

Not far behind, I saw a young woman in fashionable clothes kneeling on the ground crying. In front of her were three burly men in black suits. One of them was holding a struggling and crying child in his hand.

There were a lot of people, but no one came forward to meddle in other people's business.

Xu Qing glanced at the fashionable young woman who was crying in tears. There was a vague feeling of déjà vu between her eyebrows, but for a while she couldn't remember where she had seen it. The man holding the child opposite looked like he was in his early thirties and was wearing a t-shirt.

He wears a very elegant two-button Armani suit. He is tall and burly, and his appearance is quite decent. However, his two dark circles under his eyes disrupt the harmony of his entire face. Anyone with a discerning eye can tell at a glance that he is a man who likes to linger on women's bellies. In addition,

The two men seemed to be bodyguards, their poker faces expressionless.

The man with dark circles held the crying little boy in his arms. He ignored the crying young woman and walked forward. The young woman didn't know where the courage came from. She wiped away her tears and rushed forward to grab the boy's ankle, wailing in her mouth.

He whined and begged: "Yingjie, you can't take away my child, no, please..."

The dark-rimmed man named Yingjie had a sneer on his lips, and said in a cold voice: "Go away, the child is from my Zhu family. I will take him back to Macau tomorrow. I have seen many women like you, and you want to use your child to blackmail me."

None, if you don’t get out of here, don’t blame me for being rude to you.”

The young woman was unwilling to let her son be snatched away like this. She grabbed the little boy's ankle and refused to let go. She sobbed and begged: "I don't want your money, I just want my son. He is my life. Please..."

The man with dark circles had already lost his patience. A cold light flashed in his eyes and he kicked the young woman in the chest. If he hadn't wanted to get some extra points from the family elders, why would he have come to find this illegitimate child? It would have been that damn woman, if she hadn't taken over

How could he end up in such a situation after taking away the shares of the family company? He transferred all his hatred for the other woman to the poor young woman in front of him who once had a relationship with him.

This kick was hard and ruthless. If the kick was firm, it would definitely be enough. But in the middle of the kick, he could no longer move forward because a large teddy bear was blocking the young woman's chest.

, a metal tip protruded from the bear's fat armpit, and it was touching the sole of his foot. If he kicked it forward any further, it would make a bloody hole.

The man named Yingjie could only draw back his feet. Two men in black suits beside him were about to step forward. A half-human-tall toy monkey stood in front of them, and a red light stretched out from behind the monkey's shoulder.

The old man nodded and winked at them.

Xu Qing now remembered the young woman's name, Guo Jia. He remembered that she was Lu Yinxue's classmate. She was defrauded of money and sex by a gambler who pretended to be rich and handsome and wanted to jump off the building in the foreign business club. It was he who rescued her. Unexpectedly, things are unpredictable.

, this woman has a child, and seeing her being bullied pitifully, classmate Xiao Xu was overflowing with sympathy, and couldn't help but rush forward to block her.

Xu Qing shook the dagger in his hand, looked sideways at the angry Yingjie, and said calmly: "Brother, the worst thing is to beat a woman with an egg between your legs, what the hell is that?"


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