I have an anti-scum system

Chen Xuan picked up the bag and took a look, "I was thinking, 3000 seems a bit expensive."

"We agreed on 3000, and it's all original, don't let it go." The uncle was a little anxious.

Chen Xuan continued to find fault, flipped through the bag, and said, "Why is it different from what you see in the picture?"

The uncle took out his mobile phone, "Hey, look, this is the photo I took, it's the same."

Chen Xuan took the phone and looked at it.

I go!What's the situation, there are still various photos of Du Ya?
How did this guy get it?
What a pervert, Chen Xuan must treat him well!
"How about it, hurry up and give me the money, I'm all original, unwashed."

Uncle urged.

Chen Xuan nodded, "How about it, uncle, I also have a personal item here. Since we all have special hobbies in this area, how about I exchange it with you, and you can make it cheaper for me?"

The uncle froze for a moment, "What is it? Let me see if I'm interested."

Chen Xuan smiled slightly, and opened the plastic bag of sanitary napkins that had been hidden for a long time.

The uncle saw it, "Isn't that what..."

"Correct!"

As he spoke, Chen Xuan slapped him over.

The uncle was caught off guard, and directly slapped Chen Xuan on the sanitary napkin.

Chen Xuan rubbed the uncle's face violently, and then threw the whole piece on the uncle's face.

"Do you like it? How does it taste?"

bah bah bah!
"Aren't you disgusting!" the uncle scolded angrily.

"Crash value from Song Yao, +1382"

Chen Xuan ran away holding the bag of clothes and Song Yao's cell phone.

Song Yao's first reaction was to catch up and beat Chen Xuan, but found that he couldn't move.

"Fuck! What's going on!"

Song Yao's pants were firmly stuck to the stone chair by Chen Xuan's super glue.

Chen Xuan tried the strength of the super glue, and Song Yao's pants were useless.

If you want to chase Chen Xuan, unless he tore his pants.

"Crash value from Song Yao, +1844"

Chen Xuan stopped after taking two steps, and turned around to mock.

"Uncle, you are so disgusting!"

As he spoke, Chen Xuan slammed Song Yao's cell phone to the ground.

The phone was instantly smashed to pieces.

All the photos inside were also destroyed.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Xuan picked up Song Yao's card and broke it in two!
"what"

"My cell phone!"

"You stinky boy!"

"Crash value from Song Yao, +2441"

Song Yao struggled, thinking about it, but he was helpless.

But he was not willing to tear his pants, after all, it was such a cold day...
But I couldn't get up without breaking it, and I couldn't call for help. I was so entangled.

Chen Xuan was not worried about Song Yao calling the police, saying that he smashed his cell phone.

After all, the meeting between the two was for a disgraceful thing.

In addition, it was illegal for Song Yao to obtain those clothes, Chen Xuan predicted that he would not call the police.

"Uncle, you are getting entangled slowly, I will go first! Bye!"

"Fuck! Come back to me!"

"Crash value from Song Yao, +3333"

Song Yao collapsed. He thought it was bad enough, and this was the end of it.

Unexpectedly, 5 minutes later, Chen Xuan came back after going around.

He walked around behind Song Yao and took out the bucket of toilet paper hidden in the bushes.

Quietly leaned up.

"Hey uncle, I have something to tell you."

Song Yao suddenly turned his head.

"you"

Before he could speak, Chen Xuan covered his head with the trash can.

"I want to tell you that you are so fucking disgusting! Haha!"

After all, Chen Xuan hurried away, turned around three times at a step, and provoked wildly.

"Crash value from Song Yao, +3333"

"Crash value from Song Yao, +3333"