"I said, that thing is not good, and this thing can't be put back. This is our rule there. If you cut the cake-cutting thing, you must sell it!" The cake-cutting boss saw that Song Yixue was easy to bully, so he continued to be unforgiving.
Said.
"I don't care, that's your business. You can keep such an expensive thing and eat it yourself!" Song Yixue said, before she took over, she quickly got out of the way of Song Jiang, the drunken hooded uncle.
To run.
"Stop them. They dare to break the rules of our place. They can't stand it. Do you think we are easy to bully?" The cake cutter behind shouted, and 10 big men rushed over from all around.
They all wear the same clothes as the cake-cutting boss, and even their faces are the same black.
If you don't look carefully, you really can't tell the ten of them apart. Maybe they all come from the same parents. Their mother got pregnant with 10 twins at one go, and luckily all of them were born.
"Cut the cake, cut the cake, you have to buy it after you cut it. Don't you know this?" A man was approaching, but he spoke much more fluently than the cake-cutting boss.
"You...what do you want to do?" Song Yixue stared at those people with wide eyes, shook the hooded uncle vigorously, and said angrily: "This is a school, there are cameras everywhere, how dare you rob
What?"
"When you buy something, you have to pay for it. You don't understand this, right? And we don't have any malicious intent, we just want to get back the remuneration we deserve from you!"
The cut cake boss chased after him and sneered.
At this moment, Yi Yongquan finally chased after her. Seeing that Song Yixue was surrounded, he immediately grabbed the beer bottle in his hand and shook it: "Let go of that girl and let me do it!"
"Well?"
"Where did that wild boy come from?" The cake-cutting boss opened his eyes wide and looked at his friend.
"We don't know this fat guy!"
"Yeah, he must be drunk and acting crazy!"
"Probably a drunk fool!"
"Bang!"
The beer bottle hit the stone wall next to it and immediately broke into pieces, making them all take a step back in fright.
"Brother, it seemed like he was going to hit you just now!"
"Yes, if your face had been a few centimeters wider, this fat man would have hit you!"
"Ah, that thing, this kid actually wants to hit me with that thing! Give me that thing and hit him to death!"
After saying this, the cake-cutting boss pulled out a box of bricks from the small cart, and then each person received one piece, a total of 10 pieces, but he did not intend to do it himself.
"Don't come over here, I'm a man with a unique set of palm skills!"
Yi Yongquan suddenly woke up from the drunkenness and recalled Song Jiang's movements at that moment in his mind. It felt okay at first, but after shaking it for a few times, he felt like he was doing drunken boxing and just stretched out his fist.
"Oh, there's also Drunken Boxing!"
"Yes, it seems that he is still a practicing master!"
"Bah bang bang!"
These people ignored Yi Yongquan and slapped him in the stomach. The so-called bricks seemed to be of poor quality. They were broken after a few blows and even shattered into several pieces, just like some bricks.
Just like the cheap props used by anchors.
After a lesson, the ten people put the bricks aside and said coldly: "Don't act like a hero if you don't have the ability, this is what will happen! And little sister, you should have seen it, we are ruthless, I advise you to just pay.
Bar!"
"Me! You..."
Song Yixue was about to speak, but Yi Yongquan pulled the corner of Song Yixue's clothes and stopped her, saying, "Xiaoxue, let's just waste money and eliminate the disaster. After all, there are too many of them, I can't defeat them!"
"Well... they want 12,000 yuan, I don't have that much!"
"Twelve thousand? What the hell is so expensive?"
"Cutting cakes, they insisted that the three pieces of cakes were designated by me and they would sell them to me alive or dead!" Song Yixue said a little aggrievedly.
After hearing this, Yi Yongquan became angry again. He stood up and widened his eyes: "What the hell are you planes? Are these rubbish things of yours made of gold? They are so expensive..."
"Hahahaha, although our cut cakes are not made of gold, they are made from the fusion of hundreds of foods and precious medicinal materials. They can beautify the skin, strengthen the body, cure all diseases, treat premature ejaculation and impotence, and have hundreds of functions.
Now it only costs 40 yuan per tael, which is really affordable. There is nothing in the world that is more affordable than what we sell here!"
When the cake-cutting boss said this, there was very little weirdness. It seemed that he had practiced it thousands of times and memorized it so well that anyone could easily understand it.
"Haha, cut the cake? Cut your sister's cake!" Yi Yongquan shook his hands, slid his feet quickly, and rushed towards the car full of cut cakes.
"That's how it tastes!" Yi Yongquan swung his hands, ate one handful, threw it on the ground, and smashed his face directly into the sliced cakes, making a big face: "Brother-in-law, I didn't expect it to be so hot.
ah!"
After saying that, he started jumping around like crazy, his fat body twisting like a snake spirit. Everyone was stunned.
When they reacted, Yi Yongquan had already destroyed all the cakes and snorted coldly: "I'm telling you rubbish, my name, Yi Yongquan, is here. If you don't accept it, our own classmates will be bullied."
If we don’t take action, one day others will sit on our heads and shit on us!”
"Yes, this fat man is right!"
"Why does he bully our students!"
"It's really shameless. These outsiders are bullying our alumni by taking advantage of the large number of people. You can bear it, but I can't bear it anymore!"
"Brother, take your magic triangle ruler and use it!"
"No problem, you can take it!" A little boy took out a triangular steel ruler from his schoolbag with a firm look. The tip of the ruler shone with a cold light and seemed a bit sharp.
"Brother, my clothing pole is also very thirsty!"
"Wow, wow, beat these bitches to death, and if you don't teach them a lesson, they will bully other alumni in the future!" A man grabbed a banana with both hands. Because he used too much force, the banana slipped out and quickly
Spray it at the cake-cutting boss.
At this moment, it was as if the banana had become a signal bomb. All the students were filled with indignation, screaming and surrounding those people with great momentum.
Then there was a beating, hundreds of people surrounded them, and the number continued to increase, and the place suddenly became lively. As for the security guards, they stood and watched from a distance. They had already seen these cut cakes selling
They are no longer pleasing to the eye, so it is just right to give these students a lesson, as long as no one is killed.
Taking advantage of the chaos, Song Yixue pulled Yi Yongquan and Song Jiang out of the crowd: "Hurry, let's leave quickly!"
"No, I'm going to beat them to death!" Yi Yongquan screamed, and continued to raise his fist to hit them.
