Chapter 812

Name:Super Working Man Author:e lang
Qian Duoduo said simply, "I have no money."

"Don't talk nonsense. You just took out at least 2000 yuan in the ATM."

"Hehe, it's smart. You can see it so far away."

"How much do you have?"

"I just took 2300, and I still have dozens of change, more than 2300."

"Just lend us 2300. You can use the change yourself."

"I still have more than 100000 cards. Don't you want to borrow more?"

"Hundreds of thousands? Really?"

"Of course it's true."

It was said that there were more than 100000. Another guy also hugged Qian Duoduo's shoulder and whispered, "brother, take out all the money from Cary and lend it to us."

Qian Duoduo stopped and said seriously, "I don't know you. Why should I lend you money?"

Yellow hair said ruthlessly, "paralyzed, are you pretending to be confused or really stupid? Give us the money!"

"Hey, what do you mean by robbing?"

"What if I rob you!"

"Think clearly. If you rob, the sentence will be very heavy. Each of you three will be imprisoned for several years."

"Nonsense, if you don't give me money, I'll kill you!" yellow hair said fiercely, and the tip of the knife pressed against Qian Duoduo's waist.

A guy in front said, "boss, let's get him to a quiet place to do it. If he doesn't cooperate, we'll kill him!"

Qian Duoduo shook his head: "Alas, it's hopeless. Instead of letting you go to jail for a few years and hurt others, it's better to abandon you and let you never hurt others."

After that, he put his hands together, as fast as lightning, and hit the acupoints of the left and right guys respectively.

The two guys stood stunned, unable to move or speak.

The guy in front felt very strange and said, "boss..."

As soon as the voice fell, he was hit by the acupoint. He stood still with his mouth open, but he couldn't speak.

Click, click, click——

Qian Duoduo grabbed their right arm and crushed their bones.

The three guys tore their hearts and lungs in pain, but they were hit by the dumb point. They couldn't make a sound and move, but their faces were extremely distorted, showing a very painful appearance.

The whole body is in severe pain, but you can't shout or act. How uncomfortable this taste is.

I'm afraid no one has ever tried such a taste except Qiu Shaoyun, the people's hero.

Qian Duoduo bent down and picked up the dagger on the ground. With a gentle break of his hands, the dagger broke in two.

Qian Duoduo threw the dagger on the ground, looked at the three guys and said calmly, "each of you has one hand left. You can live on your own in the future. If you block the road and rob again, do whatever you want... Hum, talk about it next time."

Then he went away.

Several guys looked at his back and were dejected.

If time could go back, they would rather eat shit than make that stupid decision.

Passers-by were very strange when they saw their expressions and movements. Although they were surprised, no one paid attention to them. They looked at them and hurried by.

There are too many strange things in this world.

A few minutes later, Qian Duoduo saw a shop selling mobile phones. Without hesitation, he walked in quickly.

In the shop, two young people, a man and a woman, sat on the counter, chatting intimately, with a smile on their faces. It seems that it should be a husband and wife shop.

Seeing the customer coming, the couple immediately stood up.

"Handsome boy, what to buy?" the young shopkeeper greeted warmly.

"Boss, I'll buy a mobile phone."

"OK, this is for women. Look at the men's mobile phones over there." the shopkeeper took a lot of money and bought mobile phones.

In less than ten minutes, he spent more than 2000 yuan, bought a mobile phone, a mobile phone card, and charged a call fee of 100 yuan.

Out of the mobile phone store, Qian Duoduo walked slowly to the front and called Murong Xue first. "Sister, my mobile phone has been bought and I have received the money you called. There are too many phone numbers at home. I can't remember. You copy it for me and send me a message..."

Half an hour later, Qian Duoduo finished all his phone numbers and stored them in his mobile phone. Then he put his mobile phone on and stood by the street to see the neon flashing and busy street. He was at a loss and didn't know which direction he was going.

"Daniel, Daniel, where the hell are you? And that smelly woman named Lan Lan..."

Qian Duoduo muttered to himself.

In fact, the cow is not far from him, only 50 kilometers at most.

Donghai suburb, Shuanglong Town, is an economically prosperous industrial town. Donghai International Airport is also near the town.

Donghai International Airport is the largest airport in Greater China and one of the busiest airports in Asia. Flights take off and land at the airport almost every minute.

At night, a white van drove to Shuanglong town and stopped in a quiet place.

Next to the van, there is a white SUV parked.

In the van, it was Niu Zhen, Shi Wenlong and others.

"Get off, here it is." the black tower driver ordered to the rear. At the same time, he stretched out his hand and greeted the driver in the SUV: "good morning, brother Xin."

The man named brother Xin was a bearded man in his thirties. He looked at the black tower driver and nodded calmly.

The thug sitting next to Niu got out of the car.

"Shit, I've been in the car for two or three hours, and I'm dizzy." Niu Yu whispered, stood up and got out of the car.

"Come on, get out of the car." the thugs behind him impatiently urged Shi Wenlong.

Niu Zhen and Shi Wenlong got out of the car. The door of the SUV opened and the two thugs pushed them inside again.

"Hey, why do you have to take a bus?" cried Niu.

"Paralyzed, go up." the two thugs scolded, pushed them into the SUV, slammed and closed the door.

There are three big men sitting in the SUV, each with expressionless faces and cold eyes. They don't look like good people at first sight.

After the black tower driver delivered them to their destination, he drove away.

Several big men in the SUV grabbed Niu Yu and Shi Wenlong, took out two black cloth and covered their eyes.

Niu Zhen struggled again: "Hey, what are you doing? You're just a duck. Do you need to be so mysterious..."

"Be honest, don't talk!" a big man roared fiercely and slapped the cow in the face.

The cow had to be at their mercy and stopped talking.

He had no idea what these people wanted them to do.

And resistance can only suffer greater pain.

His eyes were covered with black cloth and he couldn't see anything.