Mad Son-in-law

Wang Xin's kick really surprised the people coming and going, even the camouflage guy who wanted to step forward to help slapped his tongue and stepped aside.

Where does he need his protection, this is simply a little violent maniac.

Besides, the rogue guy was lying on the ground, watching the speeding cars, clutching his chest and yelling.

His two companions rushed up to help him up.

"Don't, slow down, I have a broken rib..." This guy said with a crying voice: "Catch this little girl to me, and can't let her run away, this is endless..."

Wang Xin snorted: "The two thousand yuan I gave you is the money for the ribs. Why? Too little? Aunt Ya, give him another two thousand, and I will kick again."

Wang Ya shook her head on the side and sighed at the person: "I'm asking for hardship."

After that, he said to Wang Xin again: "Miss, the master told us that we should not cause trouble when we come out. Besides, didn't you say it? If you want to invite the merchants in Yuncheng to have dinner, you should go and prepare it. Don't do it with this. The scum is caressing about it."

If it was in Yancheng, and heard Wang Ya say this, the person who caused the trouble would thank him with his tail tucked in gratitude, because Wang Ya's meaning is very simple, that is to ask Wang Xin to let him go. But this is Yuncheng, and no one knows where this little girl emerged from. The hooligan guy felt that he had suffered, especially when he broke his ribs, so he covered his heart and said loudly: "Smelly lady, shut up, do you think you can frighten me by blowing a cow? You also invite customers to dinner, You don’t look at how old you are. I doubt you’ve been here before. You pretend to be a successful person. You beat me today. We’re never finished. No one wants to leave."

Wang Xin frowned and shook his wrist.

Wang Ya hurriedly stopped. She knew that because of this man's physique and no ability to block, as long as Wang Xin made another move, he would definitely be beaten in a wheelchair for three months.

Last time in a club in Yancheng, there was also a guy who didn't open his eyes. He rudely smashed Wang Xin, but she broke twelve bones.

"Miss, look at so many people, forget it..."

At this moment, two luxury cars galloped in.

The front is a Bentley, and the back is a silver Lambo bat.

The door of the Bentley opened, and Mr. Fu, the old butler of the Wang family, hurriedly walked out and said, "Miss, I'm sorry, the traffic ahead is jammed and it was a while late. Do you think this Rambo is OK?"

Wang Xin nodded and walked straight to the sports car. Before getting into the car, he pointed at the rude gangster just now, "Mr. Fu, smashed his car to me!"

After speaking, they signaled Wang Ya to get in the car, and the two drove away.

The little gangster was blinded, he didn't think that the girl who ran the snack street could afford to drive a top Rambo bat, even the old housekeeper drove a Bentley that was rarely seen in Cloud City. Could it be that she didn't brag just now?

Fu Gui waved his hand, and three men in black walked out of the car.

"Go, as the lady said, smashed this man's car..."

Without saying a word, the three of them stepped forward to take out the car keys from the little hooligans in the circle, and easily found the junior Brilliance BMW from a row of cars in the parking lot.

"What are you doing? My car! That's a car I bought with two years of salary..."

The little hooligan was frightened, unable to take care of the pain in his ribs, he staggered upwards.

But the three people in black didn't care, picked up the billboards and roadblocks in the parking lot, and smashed them towards the BMW.

In a good car, the pliable streamline turned into a mess of waste in less than five minutes.

"The eldest lady is talking about smashing, so just smash it thoroughly!" Fu Gui exhorted.

The three people simply moved the concrete block of the guardrail over, and it took another ten minutes to finally smash an 80% new car into a mass of scrap iron.

The little hooligans cried, crying and crying, more aggrieved than the insulted little lady crying. Having played a rogue for so many years, I didn't expect to be fooled by someone more rogue today...

"Okay, let's call it a day!" Fu Gui circled the car, confirming that it had met Wang Xin's standards for scrapping, and then waved his hand and told the three brawny men in black to stop.

The onlookers couldn't help pointing and pointing. Although these three guys were playing hooligans, it would be a bit violent to just smash a car like this.

The person wearing the camouflage also thought to the side, and at the same time, with a bloodline, why is this difference in life so big? This temper is too grumpy!

Fu Gui looked at the crying little hooligan with a sullen face, twitched the corners of his mouth and smiled, "Is it regretted now? Shouldn't you have a bad mouth?"

The little hooligans no longer speak hard, and muttered in a low voice: "Isn't you going out today to read the almanac..."

He actually wanted to say something cruel, but when he saw the three big men in black clothes, he finally held back his fart abruptly. The car has already been scrapped. If you are talking, it is estimated that people will really be scrapped...

Fu Gui sighed, drew a check from his arms, and threw it over, saying, "Your new car is more than 400,000 yuan. This is a check for 500,000 yuan. Remember, you have to come to this place every day and say to the air. I'm sorry. For one month, if you finish earnestly, this check will be given to you, but if someone tells me that one day in these 30 days, you have not come, hehe, it is not the car that is scrapped."

The old man's eyes were gloomy, which didn't seem to be frightening.

The little hooligan narrowed his mouth and nodded in horror at Fu Gui.

Fu Gui condensed a glance around him, and his eyes met the man wearing camouflage.

The man in camouflage was a little shy, turned and left.

Fu Gui frowned and murmured: "Is it a practicer? By coincidence, or is the little girl grown up? Started to learn to keep things secret!"

Watching Fu Gui's car drive away, the two brothers of the little gangster rushed up and said with a smile: "Big brother, it's worth the beating. They don't know, your car is actually a second-hand car. I made 200,000 yuan from beating you."

"Bah!" The little gangster cursed, "What did you two do when I was beaten just now? Didn't you listen to the old man? I have to come here every day and say sorry to the air! I'm so shameless to see in the future People!"

"Big brother, you are too scared!"

"That's right, if the old man said he asked you to come and apologize, you just come? What kind of thing is he! Anyway, if you get the money, what can he do to you if you don't come?"

The little hooligan was anxious and patted the check: "Open your dog eyes and see, who is this inscription?"

The two men leaned down and took a closer look, and their faces turned pale in fright.

"This... this little girl is from the King's family in Yancheng..."

"Damn, silly chap, you provoke the Yancheng Wang family! You wait to die... Don't say you know me..."

The two buddies who were so excited to see the check just now, when they saw the sign of the Yancheng Wang’s family, they turned into passers-by and left the buddies and left...

In a compartment of the Cantonese restaurant, Lin Huang, who came back last, sat down, shook his head and said to Zhang Dabiao and Zan Xichuan: "Mr. Wang is purely unnecessary. Where does that little girl need protection? I think she is at least proficient in Jeet Kune and Taekwondo. , Muay Thai three-way play..."

Zan Xichuan stretched out his palm, asking questions like a husky.

"What did he... smell?" Lin Huang asked curiously.

Zhang Dabiao said silently: "No, I'm still smelling the girl's hand scent! I think this old pervert will have to die of kidney deficiency sooner or later!"

In the corner, Wang Jiezheng and Fan Xiaolin were talking on the phone.

Fan Xiaolin lowered his voice and said mysteriously: "Little friend, do you know who is the person who booked my hotel today? Yancheng Wang's family. How about it, I am not interested? I will find you a private room where you can see them, they I can't see you!"

Wang Jie smiled faintly: "Forget it, I'm not interested. It's me, there is one thing, you must be interested in it! I will send you a video later, see for yourself..."