Chapter 1276

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this kind of rogue still wants sympathy.

Forget it, there are always some people in this world, and there must be some pitiful places.

So she didn't give him a cent. She pointed the acupoints on the legs of the old beggar to make his legs soften. She couldn't move for ten minutes and couldn't follow her.

Who knows, in her not far away, she heard the old beggar's voice, as if in a cell phone, also looked back.

What he was holding was a new type of Nokia mobile phone (at that time, it was 2003, mobile phones were not common) fighting, "small five, small six, there are big fish, go to the East Street, two women, one boy and one child, there are a lot of goods, you take more people."

Yang Zimei was sweating and knew that he was talking about them.

What beggars? It's a terrible robbery group.

Yang Zimei's sympathy for the old beggar suddenly disappeared.

The evil spirit in his hand popped up again and shot on his wrist with his mobile phone.

Bang, the phone fell to the ground and the shell broke open.

Yang Zimei shrugged.

She still walked to East Street to see how hateful these beggars' robberies were.

Sure enough, there were several beggars in the East Street.

Some of them pretended to be cerebral palsy, a little bit polio, a little disabled, and some looked like they were selling themselves to bury their father.

They are all looking at Yang Zimei and his party with excited eyes, winking at each other.

Yang Zimei and others pretended to know nothing and went over.

"Please, give me some money."

The beggar in front of him wanted to hold Yang Zimei's leg.

Yang Zimei raised his foot in disgust and kicked him to one side.

At this time, she faintly heard a click, and the flash light of the camera was on.

"Kick people, kick people, even if you don't give money. I'm such a poor disabled person with no legs. The world is so unsympathetic..."

The beggar who had been kicked over by her cried out.

Other beggars take the opportunity to surround Yang Zimei and others, reaching out to grab her.

Where can Yang Zimei let them meet?

She was too lazy to pay attention to the bystanders' eyes and kicked them over one by one.

Passers-by continued to surround her, accusing her of cruelty and cruelty, even to these poor beggars.

At this time, a man came in with a picture in his hand and waved it in front of her, "little girl, I have photographed your extremely ungrateful behavior just now. I will send it to the media unless Hey, hey... "

Yang Zimei, who couldn't hear the blackmail in his words, sneered and moved his fingers.

The photo in the man's hand suddenly had no fire, and the fire was not hot, but cold. It penetrated directly from his hand to the whole body, making his hair stand on end.

Yang Zimei just used the photo of burning in the hell.

The man threw the burning photo on the ground in a hurry, his whole body was cold and shivering, and he didn't understand what had happened.

"If you want to blackmail me, wait for the next life!"

Yang Zimei grabs the camera from him and pinches it.

The camera, like dust, broke off in her hand, making everyone dumbfounded, thinking they were watching magic.

She went to those beggars who had been kicked over by her and pretended to be disabled, and opened their disguises one by one.

When they saw what she meant, they all denounced the beggars in such a way as to deceive people's sympathy.

Yang Zimei was really speechless about those people who clearly had sound limbs and were strong, but pretended to be disabled to cheat for sympathy and beg on their knees.

They have been completely reduced to spiritual beggars, robbers of behavior!

Pathetic and shameful!

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