Hundreds of millions of treasures: black-bellied mommy is very popular

So it's not just for these coins?
Brother Ye rolled his eyes, pretending that he didn't understand, looked back at Xingan, and at the same time gave out the toy in her hand.

"We only have this. If you want it, take it all."

Brother Ye said, and stood in the corner.

Xingan received Brother Ye's eyes, and through Brother Ye's cover, sent the location to the Black Mountain Old Demon and others.

The unique SOS distress signal among friends is also sent out together.

In the past two months, Heishan Laoyao and the others opened a technology company near Leqing Road, and they gathered together all the friends who usually engage in hacking.The office on the first floor lived on the second and third floors, a small detached villa, and they built it into an otaku paradise.

Leqing Road is only a 5-minute drive from here.Asking them to come and help is the best way.

Za Mao looked at the bag of dolls and laughed.

He stood up, threw the cigarette on the ground, and stomped fiercely with his feet, as if he was stomping on Brother Ye's head.

"Little brother, I advise you to be more sensible. How much money you have on your body, give it all to your brother. Otherwise, we will get rough and hurt the seedlings of the motherland."

"Want to rob? Are you sure you want to do this?"

Brother Ye led Xingan back again, "The law stipulates that anyone who robs public or private property by violence, coercion or other methods shall be sentenced to fixed-term imprisonment of not less than three years but not more than ten years. I think you are all above the legal age , if you want to spend the rest of your life in prison, I can satisfy you."

A child less than 1.2 meters tall speaks softly and softly, but every word he utters clearly carries a chill, and even his eyes are slowly filled with coldness.

A group of adults in their twenties were frightened by a four-year-old child and all stayed where they were, tongue-tied for a long time, but none of them dared to step forward.

What's going on here?

Is this really a child?

Someone next to him couldn't stand it anymore, stood up and said: "Don't go too far, for such a big man, bullying a child of how old, is it embarrassing?"

"That's right. In broad daylight, are you ignoring the king's law?" Someone said it, and someone immediately echoed it.

Everyone said what you said to me, and a group of unscrupulous teenagers were told, and their faces gradually turned purple.

Miscellaneous Mao was furious, how could he, being the boss, suffer such humiliation in front of his younger brother?
He raised his foot and kicked down a chair beside him. With a loud bang, he untied the baseball bat hanging from his waist and swung it hard.

"Why, you want to meddle in your own business? Do you have that ability? Come on, let grandpa see who is impatient?"

As soon as the vicious look appeared, the people who upheld justice subconsciously backed away.

Someone took out his mobile phone and wanted to call the police, but was kicked by the miscellaneous follower, and the good mobile phone fell to pieces.

Now, no one dared to move.

Everyone is out to play, and no one wants to get involved with this kind of gangster. It's not worthwhile to have a bloody incident or something.

Brother Ye watched Zamao and his subordinates become more and more arrogant with cold eyes, but there was no trace of fear on his little face.

It was as if everything was under his control.

Miscellaneous Mao was frightened at first, but when he thought about it, these two children really have no adults to follow, so why is he still afraid?
The baseball bat hit the machine next to it, and Za Mao pointed at the shattered screen, "Little brother, if you don't want to end up with this screen, hand over all the money quickly."

He saw it, and the foreign currency was roughly estimated to be less than one hundred thousand.

Money can turn ghosts around, for this money, he will fight for his life tonight.

Brother Ye's stern face suddenly smiled.

Xingan's eyes lit up behind him.

Yo, dare to laugh?Really don't give them some color, do they think they are good people?

Zamao thought it was brother Ye and Xingan humiliating him in a disguised form, and was about to get angry when an arm suddenly came over his shoulder.

"Hey, what are you guys doing? What age is this? Why are you still holding a baseball bat? Are you old-fashioned?"

Who?
Miscellaneous Mao was startled, and immediately turned to look at the person beside him.

I saw the person coming with thick Shamat-style green hair, but he couldn't see his true face. The only thing he could see was an eye with red pupils protruding from the gap in the hair.

Like Sadako who was about to climb out of the TV in the middle of the night, the miscellaneous hairy body wanted to scream, and just opened her mouth, and was stuffed into a mess of rags.

"Shh! Quiet!"

The Montenegrin old demon shook "Xiu Li"'s hair, and stared at Miscellaneous Mao annoyedly, "What's the noise? What if you scare the children? What if you scare the machines here? Can you afford it?"

What a mess, who is this person!
Miscellaneous Mao was first criticized by everyone, and now he was instantly killed by a killer who appeared out of nowhere, and the boss lost all face.

He couldn't bear it.

He angrily pushed away the old Heishan demon, took out the rag from his mouth, and wanted to throw it in the face of the old Heishan demon.

The Montenegro old demon took out a watermelon knife from behind.

The shiny blade glistened with a cold murderous look, and the black mountain old demon was holding the back of the blade in his hand, "Dude, before doing anything, think about whether you should do it or not. I'd better advise you to be kind."

Frightened by the watermelon knife, Zamao took a step back, almost stepping on Brother Ye.

Brother Ye walked a few steps aside with Xingan in disgust, "Let's stay away from him, don't be tainted with cowardice."

Xin Gan nodded cooperatively, "Brother, this kind of bastard who only dares to bully the weak is looked down upon in prison, it's too embarrassing."

Zamao didn't dare to do anything to the old Heishan demon, but such a big kid dared to humiliate Brother Pheasant on Chunhu Road.

He glared at Brother Ye and the others, "Who the hell are you saying is ashamed?"

"Who are you talking about?" Ning Caichen swung the second watermelon knife out of the line, the blade stretched forward, and a few hairs of miscellaneous hair fell to the ground. "Dare to disrespect our boss, do you think you are too old?"

After finishing speaking, he held the shiny walnut in the other hand with one hand, cracked it, and shattered it.

As soon as the bastard hurt, he fell to his knees with a plop.

The other gangsters saw that their elder brother was scared, so they didn't dare to stay, they didn't even say hello, and immediately dispersed.

I can't get along on Chunhu Road anymore, maybe I joined a fake gang.

The Montenegro old demon waved his hands behind him, and a few more killers came out, and headed for the elevator with mixed hairs.

When everyone was astigmatized, the Black Mountain old demon and Ning Caichen pulled off the wigs on their heads, jumped in front of Brother Ye and danced.

"Boss, how was our performance just now? Is it majestic or powerful?"

Brother Ye nodded slowly with the attitude of the boss.

Xin Gan didn't hide her admiration, "Brother Ning, I haven't seen you in a few days and you have become so powerful that you can squeeze walnuts."