Chapter 683

Lou Xiang just wants to completely destroy Lin Wuer by forcing her to stand in the street.

As for how much Lin Er sold for the first time, she didn't care. She also told Shen Yuhai not to care, even if it was given to an unknown "guest" for nothing, or asked for a million.

So when Lin Er wanted to pay a "sky high price" of 100000 yuan, Shen Yuhai, who sat in the car and closely monitored her, didn't feel much, but the upstart was shocked.

Standing on the street, naturally, some people are not high-grade enough to do this. Just like the upstarts scolded when picking people just now, they either have bad breath or droop too much -- it's only suitable for the "consumption" of those working, and they can do it for two or three hundred yuan.

Lin Wuer felt that asking this upstart for 100000 yuan was not much at all, and it was even a shame for her. After all, she had been the president of Donghai group before. Although Phoenix has depilated now, her pride has never disappeared.

In fact, if the upstart didn't show a rich face as soon as he appeared, Lin Wuer, who was discouraged, would certainly "follow the market". How much money others want, how much she wants.

When she is finished, she can run home, cover her head with a quilt and cry bitterly. It can be regarded as remembering her flower like life.

She believed that the Pearl media the next day would publish such a content: the former beauty president and today's street woman--

According to the insidious nature of building Xiang, there is no reason not to do so. I also know that only in this way can Lin Wuer be completely destroyed and let her abandon herself from now on. Only in this way can she pay the most heavy price for her original pride.

Since she can't escape this sad fate anyway (even if the appearance of the great Yan family can't change the cruel reality, what else can Lin Wuer do), there happens to be another upstart. Of course, she has to raise the price.

"I'm still a woman."

Lin Wuer glanced at the car parked on the side of the road and said faintly, "I want you 100000 yuan, not much at all. If you agree, it's a deal. If you don't want to, no one will force you. "

"Are you still a stranger?"

About to open mouth scold the outbreak, Wen Yan Leng down, up and down to look at Lin dance, full of face is not believe the look: "really?"

"Don't listen to her, sir. What's wrong? It's strange to be here! "

Other girls nearby were also startled when they heard Lin Wuer's asking price and thought the woman was crazy -- but after seeing that upstart Lao Liu was moved, they were jealous: 100000 yuan. How many guests do you have to pick up and how long you stand in the street to save 100000 yuan?

"Is there a place or a woman here?"

Before the girl's voice fell, someone shouted at the roadside.

This man, as if he was afraid that others would not know that he came here to find a station street, also wanted to find a place in this place -- it was as ridiculous as looking for a phoenix in a flock of chickens.

"Oh, sir, sir, I'm still in trouble!"

Lin Wuer's asking price of 100000 yuan completely activated the "business" minds of these girls. They all said that it was the first time

As for how angry the guests will be when they find that they are not the first time -- hey hey, anyway, what they should do has been done. It doesn't seem to matter whether they are in the right place. The important thing is to make the guests satisfied and get a higher reward than before, even if they are caught in the hair and kicked.

Upstart Lao Liu looked back, opened his mouth and scolded, "Yo, what's more arrogant than me --"

Halfway through the scolding, Lao Liu shut up.

For fear that others might not know that he was looking for a woman, he was a burly dead foreigner. His bald head glittered in the light and his face trembled. When he heard Lao Liu scold him. Immediately raised his eyes and looked over, with ferocious ferocity in his eyes.

Lao Liu was also accompanied by a big bodyguard.

However, his bodyguard seems to be weaker than the bald dead foreigner in terms of ferocity.

Rich people are not afraid to fight against others. What they fear most is meeting fugitives.

Bald dead foreigner is obviously such a person. His shirt is open, his hairy chest is exposed, and there is a beautiful tiger stabbed. He doesn't mind letting people see a knife in his left waist.

This is a foreign hooligan, which ordinary rich people can't afford.

Besides, Lao Liu didn't come to make trouble tonight, but was hired by someone to bring Lin Wuer out of the bitter sea. His performance just now was just for Shen Yuhai.

Now a dead foreigner suddenly appeared. After seeing the strong fighting spirit in his eyes, Lao Liu faintly felt that something was wrong and dared not look at him again. He turned around and grabbed Lin Wuer's wrist: "follow me, 100000 yuan!"

"I won't go. If I want to come, I'll go there."

Lin Wuer broke away from Lao Liu's hand and pointed behind the darker green belt.

"Grass, what do you do in that place?"

Lao Liu was furious: "do you want me to stand and do it? Don't be wordy, come with me! "

When Lao Liu reached out to catch Lin Wuer's hand again, he winked at her.

"It's for nothing. I have to be there. This is what Shen Yuhai specially asked."

Lin Wuer was stunned and whispered.

When Lao Liu was stunned, he heard her say, "I don't want to know who entrusted you, but his snobbery must not be as good as Yan's."

"Well, who didn't tell me that you must be here. She only asked me to take you to the hotel and have a good rest for one night."

Lao Liu looked at Shen Yuhai and replied in a low voice.

"Thank the person who entrusted you for me."

Lin Wuer grabbed Lao Liu's hand, turned around and walked behind the green belt. With a tragic smile, he said, "no one can change my fate anyway. Let me sell it for a good price."

"Hey, hey!"

When Lao Liu struggled, he saw three or four people in black clothes coming out slowly from behind the tree from a distance. Some people were still playing with knives, and the blades were flashing under the street lamp.

Lao Liu understood: these people help Shen Yuhai to monitor Lin Wuer.

If anyone dares to take her away with brute force, these people will give someone a white knife in and a red knife out.

Lao Liu is just fooling around on a street of Mingzhu, and he is far from the courage to confront those big people.

Although he also hopes to take advantage of Lin Wuer's active invitation to taste the taste of the former beauty president.

But he knew better that if he did, the little black sister hiding not far away would make him never see the sun tomorrow.

"I, I'd better forget it!"

Lao Liu felt that he couldn't hold on any longer. He tried to break Lin Wuer's hand. He turned and was about to leave, but he bumped into a man's arms.

Before he could react, his neck was pinched and pulled aside.

It's the bald dead foreigner.

The bodyguard brought by Lao Liu (a younger brother who shares the street with him) is really thanks to his elder brother's attention to him. After the bald foreigner started, he just shouted angrily, "what are you doing?" and hid aside.

"Get out of here!"

The bald guy scolded contemptuously and raised his left hand -- many days later, those street women still miss this beautiful night: there were two stupid guys with more than money who threw money in the street for them to rob.

In fact, there was no need for the bald guy to scold. After the money flew out, the girls who were unwilling to come around and try to do business with him roared to rob the money.

"What are you?"

When the bald man looked at Lin Wuer and shook his head, his neck made a sound of popping beans.

"Yes."

Lin Wuer subconsciously took a step back in the face of the tall dead foreigner.

"Tonight, you are mine. Come with me and take care of you. You don't have to run here to stand on the street anymore. Those who are popular and spicy are waiting for a good life. "

The bald guy said, grabbed Lin Wuer's arm, turned and left.

"I, I can't go, I won't go!"

Lin Wuer struggled.

The bald guy didn't care about her. Relying on the advantage of being tall and powerful, like an eagle catching a chicken, he pulled Lin Wuer to the car.

"You let go of me, you villain, let go of me!"

Lin Wuer screamed, raised his right foot in sneakers and kicked the bald man's crotch.

She resisted desperately. First, Lou Xiang didn't let her go with others, and second, she was afraid of dying foreigners.

Even if she had to stand on the street to accept humiliation, she didn't want to give it to a foreigner for the first time.

What's more, foreigners have to take her out of here?

Who can guarantee that he is the only one in the place where the dead foreigner lives?

Who can guarantee that the dead foreigner will give money after doing things?

Lin Er had wandered in the Jianghu and had a lot of fights. This record of "lifting Yin feet" is still very destructive.

If you really want to kick a dead foreigner, you'll have to kick him out even if you don't kick him into a eunuch.

However, no matter how fast, cruel and tricky Lin Wuer's feet are, they are nothing in the eyes of dead foreigners. They just laugh and twist their waist, which seems to be an understatement, and the foot kicked him on the hip.

It's like beating his leg.

"Let's go. Don't struggle. I like your temper. Ha ha."

When the dead foreigner proudly looked up to the sky and laughed, the people in black who had originally planned to deal with Lao Liu with knives had surrounded him. They were silent and looked at him with only vicious eyes.

After these people appeared, the other girls in the street realized that it was bad and hurried to flee, but they didn't want to miss the good opportunity to watch the excitement, so they hid in the distance and pointed here.

With the help of his younger brother, Lao Liu, who pretended to be a nouveau riche, quickly jumped into the car and ran away.

"Oh, when did the people standing on the street still wear bodyguards?"

The dead foreigner was not surrounded by several people in black with knives, so he was afraid. He just shook his neck again with a grim smile.

"This brother."

A man who pretended to be very elegant sounded, "if you really want to take care of her, you must not take her away in that place. Hehe, for the sake of the late weather, you can just give some money, even thirty or fifty. It's handled, ha ha, ha ha. "

"Shen Yuhai, you beast!"

Lin Wuer looked back and looked at Shen Yuhai, who was accompanied by Lao Liu. He almost broke his teeth and his eyes were on fire.

She had already seen Shen Yuhai watching her in the car over there and knew how much he hated her -- but anyway, from Shen Yuru's relationship, he was Lin Wuer's right uncle.

But now, Shen Yuhai, who was his brother-in-law, jumped out and said these words to the dead foreigner.

Lin wu'er thought that God might be really blind.

"Are you Shen Yuhai?"

But the dead foreigner didn't respond angrily to Yilin dance, and asked with a ferocious killing intention in his eyes.