Era: A metaphysical beauty is pampered by a Hong Kong boss

Ali quickly went to pat the spider. She didn't dare to pat such an evil spider with her hands.

She had a whip in her hand and used it to crush the spider to death.

The spider was controlled by the old woman to go to a place where there was no fire.

Jun Changsui immediately realized that the old woman wanted to burn them to death.

The best way is to capture the king first before capturing the thief.

There seemed to be a small crossbow in her space. Just as she was about to take it out, the old woman was kicked from behind.

Jun Changsui was stunned by the sudden change.

Then she saw the porter she had seen at the entrance of the supermarket. He took out a knife from behind, muttered something unknown, and then quickly slashed at the old woman's limbs.

If she hadn't been able to see, she would have thought it was a murder scene.

The big muscles of the old woman's limbs were chopped off, and the spiders controlled by her instantly turned into headless flies and fled in all directions.

The porter broke off some branches and swept the escaping spiders into the fire.

"Ali, go and help!"

The spider has seen blood, and running out will definitely be a hazard.

When the porter saw Ali cleaning up the spiders nearby, he ran further away and swept the spiders that had gone away into the fire.

There was a crackling burning sound, accompanied by a foul and disgusting smell. After smelling it for two seconds, she couldn't stand it and ran away to get some fresh air.

This porter, so skillful in his movements, must have had a few tricks up his sleeve.

Although my brother is also very powerful, he has a lot of things to do. Brother Kuan and the others forget it, they are not on the same road at all.

Looking at the mover's neat movements, she had a little idea in her mind.

It took less than five seconds to knock down the old woman, and it took more than an hour to clean up the mess. After the last spider was burned to death, Ali was so tired that she couldn't even lift the whip.

"Thank you for saving us!" After the smell subsided, she walked up to the porter and thanked him.

The porter hesitated and spoke. When he opens his mouth, he speaks Mandarin with a Shaanxi accent.

"You're welcome. If nothing happens, just leave quickly!" Jun Changsui's eyes fell on the strange-shaped scimitar that was as big as a dagger in the porter's hand.

"This machete of yours is very unique. Can you lend it to me?"

Tu Zhen saw that there was still blood on the knife, so he grabbed a handful of dirt on the ground and cleaned it up.

"No."

Jun Changsui's eyes flashed: "You saved us, you are our savior. I tell people's fortunes in Fish Street, and everyone in that area sells me face. If you have anything, you can find me over there, I will definitely help!"

After Tu Zhen cleaned the scimitar, he put it back on his waist.

"No need, I'm just on my way."

Drop by? There was a demolition site ahead, so I couldn't help it.

Doesn't he have a place to live?

After being rescued, the favor must always be repaid.

“If you don’t have a residence permit, I can help!”

Tu Zhen was about to leave, but stopped when he heard Jun Changsui say this.

What he lacks most now is this. He said it so happily just now, but now he regrets it.

Seeing Tu Zhen hesitate, Jun Changsui smiled slightly: "My life is very valuable. In addition to the residence permit, I will give you another one million."

Tu Zhen: "No need, just a residence permit."

Jun Changsui raised his eyebrows: "I also have a condition."

Tu Zhen knew that nothing good would happen, but he really lacked a residence permit. After coming to Xiangjiang, he has been hiding in Tibet doing odd jobs. He works twice as much as others for the same work. When his boss saw that he did not have a residence permit, he only gave him half the money.

He eats a lot and doesn't earn enough to buy food.

"What conditions?"