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And at that time, there was a crackling sound.

A strange and unpredictable force pushed the guide aunt back and forth and knocked down the driver who was also standing on the aisle before stopping.

The sudden slap made the guide confused, but she soon found out that it was the boy who exposed his business.

I immediately came back to my senses. I really ate the courage of the leopard with bear heart. How dare this boy beat me?

That's the opposite.

How dare you hit me

The guide suddenly stands up, hands akimbo, yelling at Yemo.

She yelled so loudly that people mistook her as a shrew, or else they would not dare to be so arrogant. They thought that she would rush up to kill Ye Mo for eight yuan.

Who would have thought that the guide aunt suddenly sat down on the ground, like an aggrieved child, and she burst into tears: "look, there is no justice, beating, killing, who will preside over justice for me!"

The driver and the tour guide are together. Now their accomplices have been beaten, and they are the tourists who dare not answer back. How can we bear this?

So the driver rolled up his sleeves, and his body of 200 kg was pushed towards Ye Mo like a landslide. He didn't believe that with his huge body, he could not resist the boy?

Soon he came to Ye Mo's side with two big meat fists. Some tourists sitting next to him felt the strong sense of oppression from the driver and ran away one after another, so as to avoid being hit by inexplicable reasons.

"Stinky boy, you really want to die, even we dare to provoke? You don't think we can do the tour guide job? "

The driver said to Ye Mo as he fought, as if he had confidence in his own backstage.

"Bully rampant, looking for death!"

Ye Mo suddenly said in a deep voice and slapped the driver's uncle in the face.

Because the driver's face is relatively fat, this slap in the past, that voice, others all feel extremely sour.

"I wipe..."

The driver covered his face and scolded Ye Mo, but the boy dared to fight back?

Raise your fist again and hit Ye mo.

"Just like ants!"

Ye Mo is already very angry about their behavior. Relying on his own background, he dares to treat these consumers like this?

Shop bullying?

Ye Mo has been unhappy with the tour guide for a long time. Now the driver even dares to do it by himself. He really doesn't know the height of the earth.

Ye Mo suddenly clenched his fist and raised it. He collided with the driver's fist.

The driver suddenly felt the piercing pain in his heart. The pain nerve on his hand seemed to be torn. A ferocious expression of pain appeared on the driver's face.

The earth shaking scream came out of the driver's mouth, sharper than the guide's roar with the microphone just now.

"My hand..."

The driver looked at his fist in horror and despair. He could see nothing on the surface, but the bones were all broken.

Just now, the internal force of Ye Mo's fist immediately passed to the driver's hand, which also broke the blood vessels, and the blood flowed out. At this time, the driver's whole arm turned purple and spread over his body like poisoning.

"My mother!"

The other tourists on the bus saw this and didn't know what happened.

In their impression, even if two people's fists collide with each other, the maximum force generated will only make one person's hand dislocated, and other situations will not happen.

But now, they see that the driver's hand seems to be turned into noodles, the color turns purple, which is clearly the knot of blood vessel rupture.

How could a young man have such power?

The driver looked at his hand, but he didn't know why.

The pain from his hands made his face pale, and his eyes were full of stars. He only felt his life, and there was only pain left.

Ye Mo stood up, looked at the driver and said coldly, "you have offended me. This is your retribution. You should be glad that you can still live."

I'll go!

This boy is too bad!

Even to say this is full of strong pretense.

The tourists who thought Ye Mo was just an ordinary person were stunned.

"How can you be so powerful?"

Said the driver, gritting his teeth and holding back the pain.

I can't believe that if my fist collides with him, it will lead to such a result.

The tour guide, who was still crying, was shocked to see that the driver's hand turned purple black.

I feel that I didn't look at the almanac today. This boy is always having trouble with himself.

But now that the matter has come to an end, the tour guide has to take out the phone immediately and start to call for help, but not to the police, but to their superiors."Stinky boys, heaven has a way, you don't go, hell has no door, you come! If you were obedient and obedient to get off the bus, this thing will pass. I didn't expect that you would still dare to hit people and hurt the driver, waiting to be thrown into the valley! "

The tour guide is very arrogant and doesn't pay attention to other tourists. What if they hear it? It's not all a bunch of them?

These tourists spend 3000 yuan to come to the seven day tour, clearly want to take advantage of their own, is not a good person.

After the phone call, the tour guide again became confident and felt that he was still the winner.

Hearing her words, ye Mo feels that he wants to give them all over the place.

These people are tyrannical, relying on the advantages of local people, bullying tourists from other places, which is not worthy of sympathy.

"Well, I'll wait!"

Ye Mo said indifferently, then sat back to his seat: "I would like to see who you are looking for? How can you recover your justice? "

All the way, ye Mo tolerated the tour guide again and again!

But her attitude is still so domineering. She thinks that the tourists she brings are all Advisory goods. However, ye Mo and her colleagues come all the way to fight against her.

Several kind-hearted tourists came to help the driver up and put him on his seat. Of course, the tourists sitting in front of him also kept the driver's position to prevent the driver from rushing to start the car and endangering everyone's lives.

Now that the driver has been injured, the planned itinerary must not go on smoothly.

Now I just want someone to come and take care of it.

The driver was still groaning in cold sweat, and the injured hand was now beginning to swell.

"Help me. Can you call 120 for me?"

The driver said to the guide, "I can't feel this hand!"

Said old tears, did not expect his so large body, unexpectedly can not beat a stinky boy.

In the past, they didn't know how powerful they were in front of other tourists. Some of them could even punch them, insult them and threaten them. But now, they are falling into the hands of a stinky boy.

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