The national school idol is a girl

Smith was still struggling, who was so brazen and dared to touch him.

"Do you even know who I am? How dare you say such cruel words!"

Hearing this, Bo Jiu smiled: "Smith, you started with oil. Now the company is running pretty well, but your hands and feet are a little dirty. For example, when you get oil, you also do some other businesses."

When Smith heard the next sentence, his face suddenly turned white and his eyes narrowed.

"You asked me just now, do you know who you are." Bo Jiu tilted his head: "Now it's my turn to ask you, do you know who I am?"

Smith was just not sure of the other party's identity, so he didn't understand where the boy knew about him!

"Remember this name." Bo Jiu raised his hand and sprayed a letter on his chest with spray paint, and said in a slow voice: "z."

Smith's eyes had widened when he saw the letters taking shape, and now they were even more trembling.

In the entire dance world, everyone now knows Z. Anyone targeted by him will not be able to escape, and they will all be sent to prison.

But Smith never thought that Z would be such a young boy!

He was really scared at this moment.

After all, if Z takes action, he will not be given the chance to hire a lawyer at all.

Because every time the incriminating evidence he finds is the most fatal, enough to put some people in jail for a lifetime, no matter how sharp-tongued the lawyer is, it will be difficult for him to speak again when faced with those incriminating evidences.

"Z, please, tell me where I have offended you, and we can discuss it." Smith begged for mercy in a low voice, with a thin layer of sweat on his face: "Look, look me, I can give you the goods if they are right or not." You, we can split it equally, and I can get it for you right now!”

Bo Jiu smiled softly: "Smith, you don't seem to understand my style of doing things. I will take over your goods, but you still have to go in."

When Smith heard this, his eyes suddenly showed violence: "Why do you have to kill them all! Z, they are all on the road. Aren't you afraid that if you do something too extreme, you will not be able to protect yourself?"

"That's my business. As for why I treat you like this." Bo Jiu's eyes showed a cold light: "Those girls you bullied, no matter what nationality they are, you can sleep with them if you want to, sell them if you don't want to sleep, and even force others to do so." Until you die, if you haven't learned your lesson after entering, the words you said when you came out are enough for me to kill you."

Smith never thought it was because of this.

After all, Z is a criminal too, right?

Why.

He wants to replace those people...

"Ha, it's ironic, it's really ironic." Smith sneered, trying to buy himself a chance to be distracted by the other party: "Z, don't you think you are hypocritical? They are all doing bad things, how do you get your money? You're not very clean, and you still have to stand up for others. Why? Do you really think those people will regard you as a hero? If that were the case, there wouldn't be many people who would want to catch you during the citizen investigation. , your existence makes them feel scared, no matter what, you are always black, you don’t understand this, right?”

At this time, Bo Jiu had already stood up.

To her left is a streetlight. Under the backlight, she looks more like a mysterious vampire aristocrat. Her beauty is stunning: "Who told you that I am white?"