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Song Tinglu only remembered that Wang Tao was a poor boy who couldn't even have enough food to eat.

Seeing him holding such an expensive mobile phone, she said sourly: "So you make a living by stealing now?"

A few gangsters laughed and said: "You are a thief, we are gangsters, we should still show filial piety to our boss, considering that you once had the vision to pursue Sister Lu."

As he said that, the dirty hand touched Wang Tao's electric donkey.

Although the electric donkey is low-key, it is also a snow-white body.

Every time it stops at a fried chicken shop or a western restaurant, the waiter always helps it clean.

Wang Tao looked at Song Tinglu disappointedly, and his original intention to give her some cash to dress up was gone.

Now even if she is dressed in a golden jade dress, I am afraid she will not have the temperament of a fairy.

Since there is no old relationship to talk about, there is no need to add insult to injury.

Wang Tao simply rode his electric donkey and planned to stay away from these gangsters who were on the verge of begging.

Song Tinglu reached out and stopped Wang Tao's eyes, and said with a deliberate smile: "Wang Tao, you looked at me so many times on my territory, you have to pay at least 100 yuan before I let you go."

Wang Tao said helplessly: "Your ugly face almost poisoned my eyes. I didn't ask you to compensate for my eye washing expenses, but you still want to make trouble?"

A casual remark, with the pressure of a strong man looking down on all living beings.

Obviously, he is no longer the little boy who lives under someone else's roof.

Song Tinglu even suspected that he was the illegitimate son of a wealthy family. After recognizing his ancestors, he finally had the confidence to look down on the common people.

Brother Kun angrily said, "How dare you confront my girl?"

Wang Tao looked at the miserable Brother Kun with disdain, and couldn't help but advise him, "Just go work for others, you won't end up like this."

Brother Kun gestured, "Stop this guy, take his money, especially his phone."

"I also want to use the latest Apple phone."

Wang Tao shrugged helplessly. It was really embarrassing to beat up this group of people.

If they don't teach them to be good people, their values ​​will be easily bewitched by the devil, and they may do something harmful to the world.

If I use my hands, I'm afraid I'll strangle them to death, and if I use tools, I'm afraid I'll really hurt their lives.

Wang Tao felt very embarrassed.

Seeing a gangster raising his dirty fist to hit him, Wang Tao could only dodge with disgust.

But the smell of low-quality tobacco and not taking a shower for a few days still made him sneeze.

This time, the force was so great that the little thug's fist was blown off by the wind and hit Brother Kun's eyes directly.

Tears immediately washed out a light ditch, and the guy was so angry that he shouted: "How dare you hit me?"

A cursing voice came from the entrance of the alley: "Where is A Kun? You rented my site, where is the money for this month?"

Brother Kun didn't care about the pain, so he had to say timidly: "Brother Screwdriver, give me a few more days. It's rare to see rich people with unfamiliar faces in this alley."

[To be honest, I have been using Reading Books to follow the updates recently, changing sources, reading aloud with many voices, both Android and Apple. ]

A thug with dyed red hair and holding a cigarette walked in and said angrily: "I don't care, you have to give me 500 yuan a month for collecting protection fees in this alley, otherwise I will teach you how to be a man first."

Suddenly he saw Wang Tao's electric donkey, and the whole red hair wanted to stand up.

He exclaimed: "Are you the ancestor of the legendary Second Master?"

Wang Tao was puzzled and raised his eyebrows: "Which Second Master?"

Red Hair said in surprise: "The great god who likes to smash the Second Master Teahouse whenever he has time, your name has been heard by all the people in our C City."

Wang Tao's forehead was full of ellipsis, and he still asked calmly: "Are you the leader of this generation who didn't learn well?"