Super son-in-law of a beautiful president

Lu Ping took the opportunity to stuff a cigarette into his mouth.

Only then did Cao Ermengzi realize that this kid's smoking posture is so domineering!
All the subordinates on the ground also looked at Lu Ping in horror, wishing they could turn around and run away.

But his vitality has been severely injured, and he is unable to escape at all.

"Take it easy, I'll smoke a cigarette." Lu Ping lit it and took a puff.

Everyone was taken aback for a moment, and were almost moved to tears.

This hero is too humane, he didn't take advantage of the victory to attack, and let the opponent slow down...a benevolent opponent!

Cao Ermengzi, who was frightened into a cold sweat, also breathed a sigh of relief.

Taking the opportunity to adjust his breathing, he wiped the blood from his mouth.

"Call again after the delay. I've just warmed up and I'm in high spirits." Lu Ping then added.

What?Still playing?

Everyone was scared and instinctively curled up and backed away.

Cao Ermeng shuddered violently, and moved his body away from the car in fear. Fortunately, he stopped!
"No... no more fights."

When Cao Ermeng said these three words, God knows what kind of mood he was in.

"Why didn't you fight anymore? You have a lot of people." Lu Ping looked at the other party with a puzzled expression.

How many people have a fart?Cao Ermeng's heart skipped a beat. If you still can't see the disparity in strength between the two sides, then I, Cao Ermengzi, have spent so many years in the arena for nothing.

This kid is so fucking amazing!
I'm afraid that even if the smiling scholar comes back, he can only draw with him.

Thinking of the smiling scholar, Cao Ermengzi felt another chill.

This guy has been away for a month, should he be back soon?
The days to come will not be easy.

Brother Shan, you want to cover me!

Internal and external troubles, how could I, Cao Ermeng, be so downcast?

"Just now I discussed with you all, I put down my weapons and changed places, but you didn't listen!" Lu Ping kicked the unlucky guy closest to him, and then said: "It's a decent way to want you to be beaten. Good intentions. There are many people in public places, and fewer people see it. But you, you have to choose to shame yourself here! Look, there are already several lights on."

Yes, I would have listened to him if I knew it.

This is the subtext in most people's minds.

Click, click...

In the night, a dilapidated pedal tricycle drove closer and closer.

An old man in ragged clothes got off the tricycle and came to the trash can.

He reached out for a long time, took out two mineral water bottles, and happily put them on the tricycle.

Maybe it was because of bad eyesight, or maybe it was because of his concentration, he didn't notice the gunpowder here.

Everyone wants face!
After all, Cao Ermengzi is a respectable elder brother in Wangdong District.

If someone picks up the rags and sees his embarrassment, what will he do in the future?

So he endured the pain in many places in his body, held on, and stood up with a mighty and majestic feeling.

After that group of subordinates got a rest, they could barely stand up.

One, two, are the same as being resurrected.

"You, pick these iron rods on the ground and make them together." Lu Ping glanced at Cao Ermeng and said.

Cao Ermeng showed hesitation, but he dared not refuse.

One, two, three, four...

He clutched his stomach and bent over, and quickly completed the task.

At this time, Lu Ping had already walked in front of the old man who collected the rags, and said with a smile: "Master, I have some scrap copper and rotten iron here. I will give it to you for free, and I should be able to sell it for some money."

The old man was so grateful that he arrived on a tricycle.

Lu Ping passed it over with a look, and Cao Ermengzi understood, picked up the pile of iron rods, and put them on the old man's car.

The sound of metal clashing is no longer harsh.

That's a heartache.

Cao Ermengzi and his brothers watched helplessly as the old man rode away on his bicycle.

The old man was so happy and surprised.

They are so helpless and sad.

You know, these iron rods and baseball bats have been with them for a long time.

It can be said that he has made great contributions.

I can't count how many heroes I have played and how many games I have smashed.

But now, the driver surnamed Lu generously gave it to a junk collector.

How much can you sell it for?

"Brother, look... can we go?"

Cao Ermengzi felt that the scene just now was very harmonious and touching, and he must have been forgiven by the other party, so he took the opportunity to propose this idea of ​​borrowing the slope to get off the donkey.

"Let's go?" Lu Ping glanced at the Mercedes-Benz: "My tire is still flat. If you leave, how will my car go?"

Cao Ermeng suddenly realized and patted his head: "Yes, that's right! I'll find a car repairer to come over and inflate it."

Lu Ping smiled faintly: "I thought of a better way."

Cao Ermeng said: "You tell me, you tell me."

"Blow it with your mouth!" Lu Ping told the truth.

Blow with your mouth?Cao Ermengzi has an innocent face, he can blow up balloons with his mouth, but this tire is not something to be blown up with his mouth either.

"unwilling?"

"It's not that I don't like it, it's...that I can't blow it at all."

"Then you are so proud when you let go!" Lu Ping's face became gloomy: "I made a mistake, and I have to learn to pay the bill."

Cao Ermengzi is in a dilemma, he can't take over this job.

But dare not refuse.

One of his subordinates stepped forward: "Brother Meng, isn't this bastard playing tricks on us? At worst, we will fight him!"

"You are a warrior!" Lu Ping walked over and grabbed his clothes.

bang.

The warrior landed a few meters away.

"Ouch..." He felt as if he had been hit by a big truck, and his whole body was about to fall apart.

Everyone trembled in fright, despising their colleagues.

deserve it!How dare you provoke him?
Overcome!

"A true warrior dares to face up to the bleak life, dare to face up to the dripping blood..." Lu Xun's article is so catchy in Lu Ping's mouth, and it is very suitable for the occasion: "Is there anyone who wants to be a warrior? Stand up .”

Everyone fell silent.

Quiet.

The breeze was blowing, and the sound was loud.

Until another bald warrior stepped forward.

His colleagues are all mourning for him.

With the lessons learned from the past, do you still dare to forge ahead?

Didn't you see that brother still lay on the ground and didn't get up?
"A true warrior dares to break through all constraints, and even more dare to... blow the tire!" The bald warrior walked quickly to the Mercedes-Benz, squatted down, and gnawed at the valve core on the tire with his mouth pouted.

Whoosh!

Whoohoo!
He puffed up his cheeks, focusing and working hard.

All the brothers felt that what the bald brother did was right, and those who know practical things are the best.

Several people walked over one after another.

Soon, people under the four tires took their seats.

"You boss is not active, you should take the lead." Lu Ping walked up to Cao Ermengzi.

Cao Ermeng scratched his chin: "I... this... I'm in charge of supervision, I'm afraid they'll be lazy, hehe..."

"Do you need to supervise them? They are very conscious."

"Then I will take the lead, take the lead."

Cao Ermengzi felt that meeting Lu Ping face-to-face was better than blowing his breath.

At least it feels more secure that way.

call!
Whoosh!

Whoohoo!
Blow and blow and blow and blow.

You blow me blow everyone blow.

If you are tired of blowing, change your posture and continue blowing.

Cao Ermengzi is worthy of being the boss, he has the ability to organize and coordinate.

There are seven people and four tires in total, which is out of proportion.But he insisted on using rigorous mathematical calculations to rationally arrange the shift system.You blow once and rest two, I blow two and rest one, the blowing work is orderly and orderly.

10 minutes passed.

Everyone's cheeks exploded.

But the tire is still flat, no improvement.

Lu Ping yawned. How could he bear to interrupt them when they played so seriously?
Sitting on the curb, smoking a cigarette, and having a few fights with the landlord.

At this time.

A figure crept towards this side.