My Omnipotent Space At The End Of The World

A dinner filled with laughter and joy.

Meng Yuanyuan and Yan Bin talked about many details that need to be paid attention to when buying a back mountain, such as how to plan for the later period and so on.

Yan Bin was also very attentive. After all, he wanted to make money, and it was a large amount of money, so he was very attentive and gave a lot of advice on both details and technology.

Meng Yuanyuan benefited a lot from this, so her impression of Yan Bin became better and better, and she felt that he was a reliable little brother who could be of great use.

After the dinner, Yan Bin asked the driver to drive Meng Yuanyuan back to the hotel first, and then left reluctantly.

At this time, Meng Yuanyuan stood at the door of the hotel, sighing happily.

"Oh! Finally, the most important thing has been decided. The next step is to consider the decoration plan and find money! The money to buy the land has not been paid yet! I have a headache..."

Meng Yuanyuan raised her head, rubbed her temples, feeling a little tired, then turned and walked towards the hotel.

However, just after taking a few steps, she stopped again and stared at the fountain in front of the hotel, where a black Mercedes-Benz car was parked.

At this moment, a fat man stood in front of the car, hugging two scantily clad women on the left and right. There were also two bodyguards in suits standing next to him, ready to go.

"Why did we meet this scumbag, Fatty Jin, again... Fatty!" Meng Yuanyuan gritted her teeth and cursed secretly.

Her hatred for Fatty Jin was engraved in her bones. Every time she saw that ugly face, she would become so angry that she wanted to go up and eat him alive.

Although she had teased Fatty Jin last time and made him lose face, Meng Yuanyuan was not relieved. Since they met again today, it would be unreasonable not to give him some gifts.

Meng Yuanyuan's mind was racing, thinking about what to give Fatty Jin.

Suddenly, an idea came to her mind.

"Hey, damn fat man, there happens to be fresh poop from a calf and a piglet in the space, so I'll give it to you as a gift..."

As she said that, she immediately used her thoughts to control the various daddies in the factory and fly into the sky.

Moments later, the poop was raining down.

Countless smelly cakes hit Fatty Jin on the head, one after another, one after another, cow dung and sheep dung eggs kept falling, almost killing the grandson.

"It seems like Daddy?"

"Ouch! Damn it, who the hell threw the daddy!"

Fatty Jin cursed loudly, covered his nose and jumped to his feet. The two bodyguards on the side reacted quickly and hid more than ten meters back in a few sprints, away from the place of right and wrong.

But the two young girls were not so lucky. They were splashed with fancy clothes and had thick makeup on their faces.

"Pfft~"

"It stinks..."

"Help..."

In an instant, there was a roar at the door of the hotel.

The two girls pushed Fatty Jin away, covered their noses, and fled into the hall in panic.

Fatty Jin was even more angry and almost died from being smoked to death. Especially when he raised his head to curse just now, a few sheep dung eggs fell into his mouth. He immediately started to vomit in disgust.

"vomit……"

"Ah, vomit..."

Fatty Jin squatted on the ground, vomiting and cursing.

"You dare to throw your daddy at me, I'm not done with you anymore!"

After Fatty Jin finished vomiting, he raised his head and glared at the floors above the hotel, trying to find the person responsible.

As he watched, a pile of watermelons fell from the sky and went straight to his head.

Because the animals in the factory were still small and there wasn't much poop to use, Meng Yuanyuan had no choice but to take out the immature watermelons from the ground and prepare to take care of Fatty Jin.

If these watermelons were to be smacked on the head, the head would be no better than the watermelon.

"Oh my god..."

When Fatty Jin saw it, he was so frightened that he didn't even bother to wipe the dirt from the corner of his mouth. He turned around and got into the car.

But there were so many watermelons that it was impossible to escape. Half of my body had climbed into the car, but two watermelons were stuck on my legs.

"Bang, bang!"

"Click..."

Looking again, Fatty Jin's right leg was instantly twisted and deformed like a broken chopstick.

"Oh... my leg, leg... my leg is broken, broken, ah..."

The screams were like those of a slaughtered pig, resounding throughout the sky.

However, the watermelon in the sky did not stop because of his cry.

"Bang bang bang..."

A series of watermelons fell one after another, smacking on the roof, glass, and sunroof of his luxury car. Fatty Jin was completely stunned. He lay shivering in the car. He was really scared now.

Because the power of the watermelon was so great, the bones in his right leg were completely broken after just two hits. If it hit his head, he would definitely die!

"Don't smash it, I was wrong...please spare your life!"

Fatty Jin wailed miserably, covering his head with both hands, not daring to open his eyes for fear that the watermelon would fly into the car.

Two bodyguards not far away wanted to step forward to help, but they were afraid of the power of the watermelon. After hesitating for a while, they still did not dare to move, just watching the boss get smashed.

At the same time, they were also puzzled and couldn't help but look at the sky, wondering where these watermelons were flying from and why they didn't hit others but chased after the boss to say hello!

How strange!

Meng Yuanyuan, who was in the distance, felt so happy when she saw Fatty Jin crying.

She squinted her beautiful eyes and snorted coldly in her heart: "Huh, you are bullying a woman. I will kill you and make you a scumbag!" After that, she continued to increase her strength and controlled the watermelon to fall from the sky from space.

Seeing that there were only half an acre of watermelons left in the field, Meng Yuanyuan stopped unwillingly.

As for the Mercedes-Benz, it was riddled with holes, the glass was shattered, and the body was dented. Repairing it would probably be more expensive than buying a new one without scrapping it.

After doing all this, Meng Yuanyuan clapped her hands and walked towards the hotel lobby with elegant steps.

As for Fatty Jin, just spare his life temporarily and let him play with it later, making his life worse than death. This is the best punishment for him.

At this moment, at least a hundred onlookers gathered in front of the hotel.

There were waiters, tourists, men, women, old and young. Even the cleaning aunt rushed out to watch the fun after hearing the screams.

People were pointing and talking, and some even took out their mobile phones to record the video secretly and uploaded the video online.

Meng Yuanyuan was passing by and heard two girls discussing quietly.

"I know this fat man. I heard he is the son of the chairman of Dahua Group. He is a typical rich second generation. He does all kinds of evil, including eating, drinking, prostitution and gambling. He is so bad! There is Liu Xiaohuan in our unit. The one who wanted to jump off the building some time ago. I heard he was the one who was killed. It’s so defiled that I’m going to commit suicide because I can’t think about it!” One of the girls in white pointed at Fatty Jin and sighed.

When the other girl in yellow heard this, her eyebrows suddenly stood up.

"Really? If that's the case, he deserves to be unlucky. Look, even God can't stand it. He's smacking him with a watermelon!"

"Hehe..." the girl in white said with a smile: "It's a pity that the watermelon was not hit on the head, but the leg was broken! But if Liu Xiaohuan was here, he would definitely go up and make up for it!"

When the girl in yellow heard this, her eyes lit up, "Isn't there Liu Xiaohuan in our group? I'll send her a private message right now and send the video to her so that she can relieve her anger too!"

"That's right! Post a few more, take a close-up photo of this damn fat guy, including the daddy on the pig's head..."

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Meng Yuanyuan silently listened to the conversation between the two girls, with a slight curve in the corner of her mouth.