I Became an Anonymous Boss

He looked at many people from all walks of life around the street, wondering if no one shot cold arrows to subdue these two crazy beasts at this time?

He also hesitated, because manpower cannot be compared with horsepower. If it is a head-on confrontation, it is tantamount to hitting a stone with a pebble, or hitting a porcelain in a suicidal manner, so he can only do it at the cost of killing two BMWs, but the problem is also here...

The family is poor and cannot afford compensation at all.

He hesitated, but for the two crazy white horses, this short period of time was enough for them to rush ten meters away, as if they had taken medicine, they were on a rampage, with full horsepower, using both waist and legs, they couldn't stop at all.

Even though many people on the road shouted to dodge, there were still some people who couldn't dodge.

The white horse neighed, and the sound of the horseshoes was deafening. The crowd avoided one after another, fearing that they would be killed on the spot.

But when the forest fell, no one noticed the grass, and after the crowd dispersed, everyone noticed that there were two little girls holding hands in the middle of the road. The half-grown girl was holding the sugar figure she had just bought. The reaction was a little slow, but the little girl with long black hair noticed the vibration caused by the flying horse's hooves faster.

But it was too late.

The white horses are just ten paces away, they are too small, even adults who practice martial arts can dodge successfully depends on luck.

People from all corners of the country were hastily planning to save people, but they showed hesitation, not knowing how to decide whether to kill the horse or hold the child.

Hesitation will be given in vain.

At this time, it is too late to hesitate for a moment, otherwise I can only be a spectator.

In front of the horse's hoof are Hualing and Xiuyu.

This is the entrance of Wanyaozhai. The old man went to the meeting room, but she didn't. She felt bored staying there, so she thought about going to the roadside to buy sugar people.

Who would have thought that such a thing would happen in such a short distance of more than ten steps.

Hua Ling's small face turned pale instantly,

He practiced qi for three levels, and some medical skills need the support of true qi, but Mr. Hua is not a strict teacher. He never urged Ling'er to practice martial arts, but just said to let nature take its course, so although she practiced qi, she didn't know how to fight at all. The danger is approaching now Right now, her entire reaction was to hug Xiuyu subconsciously, using her petite back to protect her safety.

The little girl Xiuyu didn't change her expression in the face of the deadly war, she upheld the reserve of a three-no loli, but after being hugged by Hua Ling, she showed a look of astonishment, and the astonishment expanded again immediately.

A knife flew past, making a sharp sound in the air, and hit the violent white horse's throat with incomparable precision.

The white figure rushed towards him, and his movements were not as graceful as when he was performing super light kung fu, and moved freely like a lingering wave, but a violent attack full of power and explosiveness. This was just a whip kick, but it seemed that the atmosphere was shot ring.

Before everyone's horrified eyes froze, Sweep's right leg had already hit, and a night lion's head was kicked on the spot until its skull was broken. He died on the spot before feeling the pain, and at the same time lost all control. After the front knee fell to the ground, he lost his balance, pulling another night lion and falling down.

The chariot was also dragged and smashed to the ground, like a loaded cargo truck overturned, deviated from its original direction by a slight difference, and turned at an almost eye-catching [-]-degree right angle, it crashed into the already empty space. The stall on the upper right of the person knocked over a pot of sugar water that was gurgling and tumbling, and seven or eight stalls were overturned by the car, leaving mournful marks on the ground paved with bluestone slabs, bloody and burnt.

With a bang, the white horse hit the wall, and with a bang, the figure landed on both feet.

Shirataki shook his sleeves steadily, picked up the knife, flicked the hot blood on it lightly, wiped it clean and put it back into the scabbard.

He seems to have just done a trivial thing, but in fact only he knows the danger of it, and he can't do it faster or slower. Only by seizing the momentary opportunity can he appear to be so light.

Sure enough... my physical state has been improved, and I can never achieve such precise control without seven or eight times of practice in the past.

It's a pity... this kick made me jio hurt... why is this horse's head so hard, is it built with adelman alloy?

Shirataki wondered if he kicked his right foot just now and cracked his bone, but he had to maintain his demeanor and couldn't limping and jumping immediately.

A real man never looks back at the explosion, even if his ass is burned, he has to stand up, this is called force and style.

He turned around, looked at the two little girls, and distracted his pain-sensing nerves.

After taking a closer look, it was only then that I realized that it looked familiar, and it was only after a few glances that I suddenly remembered it.

... Isn't this the granddaughter of the old man who forced me to give the red carp for free?

...It's over, I gave this wave for nothing again, scored twice!

Shirataki was shocked in his heart by the fact that he was "stingy (crossed out)...frugal and frugal, but he would get twice scored twice by whoring for nothing".

Just when he didn't know what to say, he saw two lines of clear tears flowing from the corners of the eyes of the little girl Hualing. She didn't realize that she had already cried, but she still stood there in a daze, standing there stupidly, her body subconsciously moving slightly. trembling.

Young Master Bai was startled for a moment, then shook his head and laughed, restraining his other thoughts.

Although he doesn't behave like a human being every day, he also knows that he shouldn't say unnecessary words at this time.

Bending down slightly, Shirataki gently stroked the hair of the girl who was still in panic: "Cry if you want to."

Hua Ling wiped the corners of her eyes, and slowly approached Bai Taki, grabbed the corner of his clothes, leaned her head, and sobbed.

What happened just now was really scary, very scary, and for her, it was enough to leave a lifetime of psychological shadows.

For the first time, a teenager was so close to death that he should cry as loudly as he was afraid.

Hearing the little girl's suppressed sobbing, Shirataki seemed to have relieved the pain in his calf by a bit.

"It's alright, it's alright."

Chapter 120 Seven

Hua Ling cried like a little cat, unable to stop crying.

She was a strong child who knew when to cry and when not to cry.

When she can cry, it means that she is at ease, and it also means that the person standing in front of her is worthy of her trust.

Otherwise, why would she quietly lower her head and lean over, grabbing the corner of the other person's clothes and refusing to let go?

But Bai Taki didn't know about this, let alone Hualing's past.

He just thought that the other party was frightened, so he comforted her.

However, the son is not good at dealing with children, so he can only pat his head optimistically, turning himself into a repeater.

A little clumsy, but also very real. When most young people encounter a crying child, their first reaction is panic and helplessness.

"Okay, don't cry." Bai Taki wiped her eyes for her, holding the little girl's cheeks: "The little sister next to you doesn't cry, you are a few years older than her, why are you crying like this. "

"Hmm..." Hua Ling couldn't tell why.

"Children who are obedient and don't cry will be rewarded." Shirataki spread out his palms: "There will be candy."

He peeled off a piece of chocolate and handed it to Xiuyu.

The girl who was black and straight at a young age tilted her head, looked at the ball of black sugar cubes in her palm, but did not move.

"Taste it." Shirataki said, "This is sugar."

But she still didn't respond, she just stared blankly at Bai Taki, her eyes didn't fluctuate.

Bai Taki was a little uncomfortable being stared at by her, this girl seemed to be in love with Yan Mo.

"Brother Young Master gave it to you, try it." Hua Ling whispered.

Only then did Xiuyu respond, she broke the chocolate in her hand into two pieces, handed half of the chocolate to Hua Ling, and put the other half into her mouth.

Afterwards, the unique bitterness and sweetness of dark chocolate melted between the lips and teeth, that kind of indulgent silky taste, sweetness that touches the heart.

The two little girls were immediately conquered by the taste of chocolate.

Their eyes lit up at the same time.

Shirataki laughed, this is a normal reaction, don't underestimate this chocolate, you must know that the raw material of chocolate is cocoa beans, and the trade of these cocoa beans is a history tinged with blood, just like avocados in today's era.

The cultivation of cocoa beans is different from soybean grains. Most of them are produced in the backward countries of the third world. Many people grow cocoa beans all their lives and live the lowest life in the world, but they have never tasted real chocolate in their entire lives. .

Such a small piece of chocolate is considered a luxury in many parts of the world.

It is like a noble tea egg, which is still shining and unique after coming to a different world.

Half a piece of chocolate stopped Hua Ling's tears immediately.

Children who eat sugar will be quiet.

Zhou Shuren sincerely does not deceive me.

Bai Taki handed the last piece of chocolate on his body to Hua Ling: "Take it back and eat it."

"Thank you son, brother!" Hua Ling laughed through tears. She didn't know that this dessert was unique, even the princes and nobles could not taste it, but she was very happy. The emotions of joy and fear were balanced, and her mood calmed down.

"It's nothing." Bai Taki said that the chocolate had been in his clothes for at least half a month. He didn't eat it because he thought it was too small. A piece of chocolate is only this big. How could he buy a whole piece and take it home? Chew vigorously.

Children are children, why are picky eaters always children?Because adults only buy what they want to eat.

Only children make choices, adults don't need to make choices, either they can do it or they can't.

But it is better not to say such words, it will destroy the innocence of children.

Bai Taki casually swiped a wave of Hualing's favorability, without her crying, he could finally see the white carriage to the end.

One of the horses had its head smashed by him, and died on the spot. The other horse hit the wall after overturning, and was also devastated and could not survive.

Two thousand-mile horses worth thousands of dollars were killed in the street without any respect.

The crowd of onlookers saw that the riot subsided, so they gathered around and pointed at the dead famous horse. Many people sighed regretfully.

"It's a pity that this horse..."

"Ye Yu photographing the lion, how much do you have to pay for it?"

"I really don't know how to be so ruthless, so ruthless."

"It was kicked to death, it should be cruel."

"These two girls don't look like rich people, how can they afford it? It's troublesome..."

"Everyone can see it clearly. Although it's not the fault of the young man in white, hey... I can't explain it..."

More than [-]% of the people think that a famous horse is more valuable than a human life. If there is a thousand-mile horse in the family, they will definitely treat it more dearly than their own mother.

For those who are obsessed with famous horses, it is better to say "Your horse is dead" than "Your mother and maidservant".

Hua Ling cringed a little when she heard the discussion, she was a little girl who had never seen the world, she knew how powerful her grandfather was, but she didn't know how powerful he was.

Living in the countryside, people will have a certain sense of inferiority and inferiority complex, and the comments in the crowd are not only sympathetic, but more people feel sorry for the death of the famous horse, which makes her feel bitter. Mixed flavors... Could it be that I am not as good as such a chariot?

She felt the malice from the world.

The discussion became more and more intense, and then some sharp sounds suddenly sounded. It was a sharp weapon rubbing against steel.

The reverberating sound was like a harsh siren warning, and the onlookers subconsciously stopped talking.

The sound of pulling out the knife should have been a crisp 'clang' sound, and the Landie Knife is a famous knife, the moment the knife was drawn it was even silent, but Shirataki deliberately pulled out half of the knife, the blade rubbed against the scabbard, making a sharp and long sound .

The harsh sound made the onlookers subconsciously shut their mouths and even plug their ears.

Shirataki stood in the middle of the crowd, he didn't like being treated like a monkey, and the more or less schadenfreude eyes in the crowd or the no-nonsense eyes of the crowd made him feel unhappy.

The sorrows and joys of people are not the same, he just thinks that this group of people is noisy.