Chapter 707

Whether it's a thief or a robbery, under normal circumstances, these people will never use the knife if they can solve it with their mouths, because in case something is exposed and caught, the sentence of using their mouths and knives is completely different.

This is also the experience they have summed up over the years, but at a critical time, they must also use a knife to deter the whole audience.

"NIMA's, die!" The Yellow haired thief felt that his authority had been greatly challenged. Maybe he didn't look vicious enough, but after all, there were three people here, which was also a group crime, and he still had guys in his hands, but this loser man seemed to ignore them at all. Mingming sent a clear signal that there was going to be a robbery, and this loser man actually pulled up something insulting.

Nima, you have personality, but our thieves have no personality!

During the scolding, Huang Mao openly stabbed Chu Jiang with a dagger. Without bleeding, he thought our thieves were vegetarian.

The other two people also rushed up and reached out to drag Wu Meiniang's clothes. They wanted to rob the clothes. They wanted to see that the beauty's hot figure was real.

It would be great if we could use this beautiful woman to drive the meat. They thieves are not on the road, even if they are, they are the lowest level.

In the past two years, the market has become worse and worse. They usually scold a rich man, NIMA's, what Alipay is, what company is there, and what wechat is. Now on the street, people who come and go almost don't need to bring wallets.

People don't need to bring wallets anymore. How can they thieves survive? It's rare to meet an aunt with a wallet today. When she succeeded, she killed a beautiful woman halfway, and oh, a loser who pretended to be a big tail wolf.

In short, these people usually have a poor income. They often can't drive meat at night, so they can only rely on their own hands, or save enough money, and then find a shampoo room to find a cheap cool, which is also a luxury.

Why is their income so poor? In addition to scolding Alipay and wechat, they also know in their hearts that people make money by working hard with two hands, while they only make money by two fingers. Although he is also very diligent, his two hands are ten fingers after all. They are one fifth of ten fingers.

But they are used to doing this, and they seem to be unable to do anything except this.

This kind of professional habit can also be called professional laziness.

Huang Mao's knife was not half stretched out, and he felt that his hand was tightly clamped by an iron pliers. No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't move.

No, I met a master!

Huang Mao secretly exclaimed, and then looked up at Chu Jiang with a playful smile on his mouth.

Chu Jiang casually stretched out a hand, casually grabbed Huang Mao's arm, and then gently exerted his strength, and the Huang Mao's arm immediately gave a gurgling sound.

"Ah!" The yellow hair thief screamed miserably, and his face was deformed with pain. He kept shouting, "Daxia... Spare your life, hero... Stop, master... Sorry, I have eyes that don't know Mount Tai, and I won't dare next time!"

The dagger in his hand had already fallen to the ground, and he just kept begging for mercy, because he knew that if it lasted for another second or two, his bone would be crushed.

After several injuries, he still has this little experience.

The other two Huang Mao's companions saw that Huang Mao was stopped, but they didn't stop and continued to catch Wu Meiniang quickly. They felt that as long as they caught the beauty, the man would definitely throw a rat trap and put Huang Mao.

Yes, these thieves actually have their own cleverness.

"Hum!" Chu Jiang snorted softly, and with a little force, the Yellow haired thief howled again and fainted in pain.

Chu Jiang's figure flashed a little more and stood in front of Wu Meiniang.

"Do you want to die?"

Chu Jiang said faintly, and his hands had caught the arms of the two thieves, like twisting fried dough twist, for three times in a row.

Three times, not one or two times. The arm of a normal person can withstand such a toss.

The two people made a creaking sound on their shoulders, which made people feel extremely toothy, click, click, and they felt that their shoulders seemed to be broken.

Chu Jiang showed mercy. These two haven't fainted in pain for the time being, but they have howled so miserably that no one can speak!

"Daxia... Spare your life, hero... Stop, master... Sorry, I don't know Taishan, I won't dare next time!"

The two thieves who had their arms twisted also begged for mercy, and their cries were almost the same as those of Huang Mao. It seemed that... It was the same after rehearsal. They were like this. They could intimidate as much as possible. If they couldn't intimidate, they would cry for mercy if they were accidentally caught by someone who pulled out a knife to help them in the face of injustice.

Under normal circumstances, powerful people will come to pretend to force, saying, "you will die if you commit many injustices. Don't let me meet you next time, and I will never forgive you if I meet you!"

This is the routine they summed up. It is necessary to follow the routine in any line of work.

Hearing their plea for mercy, Chu Jiang said faintly, "dear, do you want to have a good time?"

"Grass, my taste is not so heavy!" Wu Meiniang gave Chu Jiang a white look.

"Go, don't think crooked. This pleasure is not that pleasure. They insulted your personality just now, so don't you want to vent?"

"Yes."

"How to vent is the best. I don't need to teach you. Hehe."

Chu Jiang smiled and looked at Wu Meiniang with interest.

"Ah!"

"Ah!"

Wu Meiniang immediately woke up. Her unique skill had not been used yet, so she kicked two feet. Two awake thief accomplices kicked one foot. Where did she kick, of course, in the crotch.

So the thief's accomplice made another terrible scream, and they thought that this time they might lose their children and grandchildren!

Hearing such a scream, Wu Meiniang was stunned, but she couldn't help wondering. Yesterday, my sister kicked Chu Jiang like this. How could this guy be indifferent and unresponsive? Well, I have to find a chance to see what the magnificent scale in him is made of.

"Ah!" This sentence is called by the passengers. My God, this beautiful woman who looks dignified and gentle, how can she kick at a man with one foot, oh, no, and kick so forcefully.

What is it called?

Is it called wild?

"I will die if I commit many injustices. Don't let me meet you next time. I'll never forgive you if I meet you!" Chu Jiang said faintly, and then let go of their hands.

"Ah!"

Two thieves called out again.

"Let you go, what's your name?" Chu River was furious.

"You... Why are you playing cards according to the routine at this time?!" The painful faces of the two thieves' companions showed a forced expression again. The general routine is that after they beg for mercy, a hero should say such a forced word, but this loser man has an additional program, that is, to let beautiful women kick their crotch.

And it's a fatal program. What's wrong with kicking? Just kick the crotch. It seems that you can't even use your hands in the long night ahead.