Hong Kong Comprehensive: Captured by Brother Kun to make a film

Chapter 75 Just pickpocketed.
The female manager opened her eyes and said sincerely:

"Brother Dongguan is still very good. I followed what you said last time. Recently, the business has improved a lot. This month's profit has increased by at least [-]%."

In order to thank Du Sheng for his constructive advice, all fees are free.

"So, your style is outdated, you have to keep up with the trend!"

If Du Sheng didn't want to get involved in this business, and only let his subordinates buy a little stock for convenience, how could he pass on this valuable experience.

After the injury improved, he went out and went out to get rid of the unlucky scar, and couldn't help but say:
"Brother Dongguan, how did you control your time at that time, can you teach me some tricks?"

He is asking for advice sincerely, without flattery.

After all, I have come out with Du Sheng several times, and it would be a lie to say that I don't envy this master of time.

Du Sheng patted him sympathetically:

"In the future, use less of the fifth girl, and take less of those little blue pills, or you'll have to ask Brother Kun for advice."

As soon as Dao Scarquan thought of Liang Kun's audition time, he couldn't help crying and annoyed:

"understand!"

Du Sheng came to the restaurant where Fang Ting worked part-time, and was about to have some supper with his younger brothers to replenish nutrition, but encountered another boring scene.

"Hey, old Li, you're recruiting newcomers here?"

"Such a beautiful chick, seems to be still a chick?"

A few yellow hairs giggled and walked towards Fang Ting who came out of the kitchen carrying the plate, the boss's expression suddenly turned ugly.

In this chaotic era, it is also a sin for ordinary people to be beautiful.

"Dakoujiu, you've already collected the protection fee, don't trouble me!"

But Dakoujiu pretended that he didn't exist, blocked Fang Ting with bad intentions, and said with a smile:
"Beauty, why don't you have a boyfriend to accompany you?

But it doesn't matter, now that you have it, just call me Brother Nine! "

Seeing the scene of the overlord bowing hard, no one in the store minded their own business and did what they should do.

What's more, he looked at it with a smile as if watching the excitement was not a big deal.

Besides, the boss didn't look good, and he didn't come out to stop him. It was obvious that he didn't dare to cause trouble.

Fang Ting seems to have experienced many such situations. She took a step back and said angrily:

"Go away!"

"Yo, the chick is quite hot! Haha, I like it!"

Dakoujiu was about to stretch out his dog's paw to grab Fang Ting.

Whoosh!
A tea bowl was thrown out, hitting the back of his head, and he screamed.

Fang Ting turned her head and saw that it was Du Sheng who made the shot, she immediately trot over with a pretty face.

Dakoujiu touched the blood on his head, looked at Du Sheng furiously and cursed:

"Are you looking for death, right?"

"Crack!"

But before he finished cursing, Dao Scar and the others had already rushed forward with grinning grinning.

Bang!Bang!Bang!
In less than a moment, Dakou Jiusan completely collapsed on the ground, becoming like a dead dog, unconscious.

"Brother Sheng, tell your friend to stop beating, it will kill you."

Fang Ting couldn't bear to watch, a pair of warm little hands tightly grasped Du Sheng's arm, and her body was almost attached to him.

The hostility in Du Sheng's heart immediately disappeared a lot.

During this period of fighting and killing, he found that his personality became more and more irritable.

If you want to eliminate this emotion, it seems that you still need to adjust it with love!
Du Sheng waved lazily, stood up and said:
"Forget it, let's go."

There are too many bad guys, this kind of thing is too common, if it weren't for the encounter, even the police wouldn't be able to handle it.

"Next, where are you going?"

Fang Ting resigned from her job and walked side by side with Du Sheng on the street.

Du Sheng is no less than 1.8 meters tall, and Fang Ting is wearing a high-heeled 1.6-meter-eight. The two handsome men and beautiful women are a bit eye-catching, and they attract the attention of others from time to time.

Fang Ting stood on tiptoe and quietly looked at Du Sheng:
"I don't know either, maybe I'll find another part-time job."

Du Sheng suddenly raised his head and looked at Fang Ting with a tacit understanding. The moment the eyes of the two sides met, this "raise the eyes to kill", made the latter suddenly a little bit delicate.

Silence speaks louder than sound at this moment.

Du Sheng took her little hand, avoiding the rush of people on the street, and approached:

"What kind of part-time job are you looking for, let me see if I can help."

He knew that this girl had a strong personality, and even if she had some favorable impressions, she would not speak up or accept help easily.

Although Fang Ting was a little shy, she didn't push away that generous hand, she thought for a while and said:
"My sister said that a newspaper office is recruiting intern reporters, and I plan to give it a try."

Du Sheng nodded and didn't persuade much, some things have to be done slowly.

Just like that, the two leisurely strolled around the night market, Dao Baquan, Ha Pichen and others followed behind.

But before he entered the pedestrian street, he bumped into a lousy guy holding a knife who was being chased by two young people.

"Go away, don't get in the way!"

The rotten boy frightened away the crowd blocking his way with a knife, and fled quickly.

He was still holding on to a gold chain with his left hand, apparently he was discovered just after pickpocketing.

Du Sheng hugged Fang Ting and turned to the sidewalk. When the bad boy was about to pass by, he suddenly stamped his foot.

If there are people who learn martial arts here, they will definitely recognize that this kick is not trivial. There is a technique called "stomping feet".

The sinking energy generated by its force penetrates the ground through stomping, and plunges into the ground in a conical shape, crushing the toes!
Not surprisingly, the bad boy screamed and fell to the ground in an instant as if he had been shocked by an electric shock.

The nearby tourists could clearly hear the sound of bones breaking, and they all looked at Du Sheng who was slowly closing his legs in surprise.

This kid is a ruthless person practicing family!

There is a saying that the ten fingers connect to the heart, but the toes are also the same.
Seeing the miserable appearance of that rotten boy bursting into tears in pain, nine out of ten toes burst and shattered.

The two chasing youths kicked the bad boy with their heads in their pockets, grabbed the gold chain back, and then turned around to thank him.

Du Sheng saw that the two young men seemed to be dragging the bad boy away, but in fact they were mostly supporting, so he couldn't help but smile.

He looked around and finally looked at a black Mercedes parked beside the road.

It's a pity that the street lights were too dim, and he could only vaguely see a man with a slicked back sitting in the back seat.

But Du Sheng can be sure that the other party has been looking at this side.

In other words, his gaze has been lingering on the beauty who is holding his arm.

'Could it be Ding Yi crab?It doesn't feel like it. '

Du Sheng shook his head, didn't want to think too much, motioned for Scar Quan to take a look, and then Youzai Youzai led Fang Ting into a shopping mall.

"Brother Dongguan, it turns out that you are also willing to help others."

Fang Ting was oblivious to the situation outside, but looked at Du Sheng in surprise.

In her impression, this is definitely not what people in the world should do, right?
Most of them are adding insult to injury or just watching from the sidelines.

"Didn't you hear him tell us to go away?"

Du Sheng shrugged and said:

"He is so 'passionate', I have to give him a ride, otherwise people will say we are rude."

Fang Ting was speechless, this is you.

Dao Scarquan and Happy Chen smiled disapprovingly, where did they go.

But they still admire Du Sheng.

After all, their backs were sore and their backs were sore, and the opponent had already rushed to the next game.

And there are leisurely chats and loves to go shopping, so elegant is not like the practice of short mules.

(End of this chapter)