On how to save the world by defeating the protagonist

Chapter 92 A Killer Who Can’t Crowdfunding Is Not a Good Courier

Chapter 92 A Killer Who Can’t Crowdfunding Is Not a Good Courier
At the entrance of the East Alley, the tension in the air was on the verge of breaking out.

Following Zhou Minghai's order, the young men around him suddenly surrounded him and were about to make a move, when he heard a screeching brake cut through the sky; the owner of the voice seemed to have crawled out of hell, he couldn't see his face clearly, he could only Feel the opponent's irresistible oppression with the dull pain on the skin.

The small battery car of this uninvited guest may not be able to accurately run over the toes of everyone present, but the hard edge of the metal express suitcase he deliberately raised high is enough to smash the bridge of the nose of everyone who is close.

Within a minute of the battle, most of the young men of the Zhou Group had fallen: either they made zero-distance contact with the ground with their faces, or their fragile feet were crushed by the drifting wheels.The remaining few able-bodied people who were free from illness and disaster retreated to the edge of the alley to avoid the crazy car, leaving their boss with limited mobility in front of them.

In the eyes of this group of people, the small battery has been automatically upgraded to a hell chariot, completely driven by anger and bloodthirsty, and there is an evil spirit who comes to revenge sitting on it.

"You, what are you all doing hiding behind the boss?" The man with glasses who fell to the ground at the first time helped him up the gold wire frame that was broken into a kaleidoscope, showing his dog legs with his life: "What do security guards do? At that time, it is our duty to protect the boss of the company? At that time, we will fire you all!"

Since he was not directly hit but just fell down, he seemed to have some strength when he was held down by others and couldn't get up, and he was full of energy when he gave orders: "Did you hear that, those idiots who are hiding, hurry up and seize the opportunity Come together!"

It was about their own jobs, the last cowards swallowed their saliva, and really cheered up and rushed forward to die.

Are these people all mentally retarded?Tong Lu gripped the handlebar tightly, threw the courier box on her back, and borrowed a piece of sugarcane from the door of the fruit shop next door: "Since you all ask to be beaten, don't blame me for being cruel!"

Under the blessing of the maximum speed of the battery car, the sugar cane has become a leg-breaking weapon. It specializes in the bottom plate, sweeping a large area, and does not miss anyone who still has good legs.

After confirming that all the troublemakers except the cripple in the wheelchair were unable to recover, she easily turned the front of the car and killed the carbine.This "returning the carbine" made Zhou Minghai break out in a cold sweat instantly:
This, this, isn't this exactly the same as the scene after I was knocked into the air?He was dumbfounded, his lifeless panic made him even forget to push the wheel to dodge, he just stood still in place, staring straight at the bright yellow figure pressing down in front of him.

Not as lucky as last time, this time the "killer" aimed the headlights at him accurately, and hit his lumbar spine with the car.

The bone that was too protruding just a week ago, after this impact, returned to its original position and took a big step in the opposite direction.

That's one small step for the lumbar spine, one giant leap for task reversal.

"You, who are you? And who sent you here?" Zhou Minghai's eyes darkened in pain, and the severe pain made him almost vomit on the spot: "How much did they give you? I can give you double, no, Three times, three times! As long as you let me go!"

Just as crazy as Boss Zhou was just now, Zhou is as humble as Disabled Zhou now: "Please, please move the car away from me first, okay? We have something to talk about, and I will give you enough money! As long as you let go now Please help me call an ambulance, and I promise not to cause trouble to you afterwards..."

He fell on the concrete floor and was completely separated from the wheelchair. The only means of mobility was damaged by one wheel, standing crookedly above his head and spinning around; The high chassis saved his life, preventing his ribs from being crushed into his lungs by the weight of one person and one car.

Theoretically speaking, he may be very painful in this state, but it will not be fatal; however, the facts are crueler than the theory:

The Hellrider got off, but still held on to his powerful little mount.

"Do you still remember how many people's hearts you have broken?" A soft voice floated directly into Zhou Minghai's ear holes through the helmet: "You never counted it, did you? That's right, anyway, those people are important to you. It's just a part of life in the game, all of it doesn't matter. You don't care about them, just like you never remember how many ants you squashed to death for fun when you were a child."

"This is Crazy Dog Express, you can deliver it if you give it. Sorry, someone directly booked your dog head, transport it within the same city, and it will be there whenever you are called, and you will pay in installments until you are killed."

The voice was clear and pleasant to the ears, but it was neither male nor female. It was impossible to distinguish male or female. Zhou Minghai tried his best and could not identify the specific image of the speaker: "Don't try to find me, you don't have the ability. But, as long as I want, I can always Then add another wheel to your lumbar spine, or simply make you sit in a wheelchair for the rest of your life, and you will not be able to get up in the next life."

"You don't need to try to bribe those innocent girls who were deceived by you, the kind-hearted employees whose families were ruined because of you, and the small bosses who were bullied by you to the point of poverty, each of them donating a dollar is enough to buy you a coffin for a grand funeral gone."

After saying that, Tong Lu ignored Zhou Minghai who was struggling on the ground and walked into Mi Lai's flower shop.

On the way, he also used his toes to lift the distorted gold-rimmed glasses on the man's face, and then stomped silently on his face until the two lenses of the glasses were completely shattered.

"Hello, Mad Dog Express, you can deliver the money if you give it." Entering the flower shop, facing the stunned protagonist and his childhood sweetheart, Tong Lu's attitude turned 180 degrees: "While delivering all the packages, we also work part-time." Ordering food on time, paying utility bills, beating people in the same city, and long-term revenge in installments are affordable and rare opportunities.”

She put on a smile dedicated to sales promotion, and her tone was full of sincerity: "Especially now, our hottest business is being launched: the collective preparation fund is used to retaliate against Zhou Minghai, the boss of the Zhou Group who has done many evil things. Suddenly, the Zhou family will definitely fall until Zhou Minghai is defeated. All those who hate him, don't miss it when you pass by."

The current courier brother has such a wide range of business?Yi Chengshan, who was spared from the fierce battle, was still a little dazed. As a lawyer, he was not quite used to this kind of magical unfolding, but the person who came was indeed his benefactor, so he thanked him first and then said: "Ah, I really thank you just now. If it wasn’t you, I’d be beaten severely, and even Mi Lai might be forcibly taken away. So, thank you so much!”

The big boy rubbed his hands as he spoke, and after thinking for a while, he quietly lowered his voice: "But, brother, your business seems to be illegal, right? There are surveillance cameras over there, so it really doesn't matter..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he was elbowed by someone behind him.

Mi Lai stood up from behind her childhood sweetheart, with a calm expression, but she took out her wallet neatly: "Don't listen to this person's nonsense, extraordinary times are extraordinary. How much is your hottest business now?"

"Come on, add me too!" She made a request without hesitation: "I don't want to completely knock down that group of people outside, I just want to live in peace in the future, and don't let him come to make trouble again."

Hey, as expected of being the protagonist, this decision was made without hesitation.Tong Lu's smile gradually widened: It seems that the "passive Mary Su" is really passive, as long as she stays away from those helpers, the protagonist is essentially an independent and good young man.

She didn't take Mi Lai's wallet, but just randomly picked a thorny white rose from a pile of flowers and put it on her neckline, and then gave a nondescript salute: "Our most popular business is indeed cheap, and we don't need too much. The money is enough. Please give me this flower, and treat it as an addition to Zhou Minghai's future wreath."

"As for that lawyer over there, you don't have to worry about my business problems at all." Walking out of the store coolly, the man pushed the small battery car off Boss Zhou and rode it on leisurely: "Mad dog express, people are as good as they are." We are so stealthy, vicious, fast and hard to guard against.”

"Don't be obsessed with my uniform, because I'm just a passing messenger of justice." Tong Lu drove the car to take-off speed in an instant, and finally blew a kiss to someone peeking in the corridor, and left the scene quickly.

Looking at the human scum left in front of the store, Yi Chengshanfan was troubled: "How about we call an ambulance? Judging from the appearance of these people, if we turn a blind eye to some of them, it will probably be delayed; but if we call After getting out of the car, if we can’t keep the surveillance from just now, we have to be called out, so the justice envoy in the uniform of the courier will be exposed?”

"The ambulance still needs to be called." Mi Lai said coolly, "But wait first, it's not too late to give them half an hour to save themselves; as for the messenger of justice, you don't have to worry."

"See that thing?" She waved her hand at the camera at the entrance of the alley, and explained in a low voice: "That has been broken for a long time, and I can't see anything, it's just a decoration! I said it on purpose to scare those people !"

Zhou Minghai, who was still lying on the ground, didn't know what they were talking about, and wished he could pass out immediately to relieve the pain in his body, but the will to live once again made him tremblingly take out his mobile phone, and dialed the familiar number:
"Meng Wan, help! Help me! It's still at the east lane entrance last time, yes, it's the same address! Hurry up, I'm going to die..." The similar humiliation and irony made him unable to bear it anymore, and started Nervous breakdown, hoarse, macho tears:
"That's right, it's the same wound again, in the same place! Come on, I was hit again!"

(End of this chapter)

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