The van that crosses

Chapter 50 Are You Stealing Cars? (At the beginning of the month, ask for a monthly ticket!)

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"Don't worry, this scum will never make trouble again, I promise." Zhou He said.

After he finished speaking, he grabbed Ma Bin's waistband and walked out of the house with him.

"You two, come with me." Zhou He passed by Xiaobo and Dabao and instructed lightly.

Hearing the words, the two stood up tremblingly and followed behind Zhou He.

"That Mr., don't kill my son, he. He is not guilty of death!" The old woman shouted immediately.

Hearing this, Zhou He paused in his footsteps, but didn't look back, and replied, "Don't worry, I won't kill him."

After speaking, he continued to walk outside the house.

Ten minutes later, Zhou He and his team came to the roof.

There were still a lot of people on the roof at this time, all drying their clothes.

When he saw Zhou He carrying Ma Bin, whose head was covered in blood, his clothes were no longer drying, and he ran downstairs in a hurry.

In just a dozen seconds, there was no one else within a hundred meters, and some residents farther away who didn't know the situation were still drying quilts or washing clothes.

"All kneel down to the laborers and slap yourself, I want to see your mouths swell up." Zhou He scolded the two of them.

"Yes Yes Yes!"

The two of them were taken aback and didn't dare to refute at all. They knelt on the ground and began to slap their ears.

Zhou He threw Ma Bin on the ground, looked at him indifferently, and said, "I have discounted your right leg. Now, if you break your left leg yourself, today's matter is over."

"Of course, you can also refuse. I think, if you fall freely from the height of this 24-story building, you should be smashed into a paste."

"Ah no, no, I'll break my leg right away." Ma Bin shuddered and responded immediately.

However, he didn't know how to break his legs, and he was stunned in place.

At this time, a brick was thrown in front of him.

"You don't seem to know what to do, so just use this." Zhou He said.

Ma Bin picked up the moving brick, hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth, and slammed it on his knee.

"Ah..." Suddenly, Ma Bin let out a scream like a pig.

This time, Ma Bin was riveting with all his strength, so his knees were seriously dislocated.

"Very good, then today's affairs are over." Zhou He rolled his eyes at Xiaobo and Cannon, whose cheeks were already swollen, and said lightly.

"This is the second time. I don't want to meet something similar for the third time. If I meet you, don't worry, I won't torture you. Heaven won't take you in. I think hell will take you in. ."

"By the way, you can inquire about what happened to the Kokubun Prison today, if you don't mind, hehe..."

After Zhou He finished speaking, he took a deep look at the three of them and left the roof.

"Thank you, big brother, thank you big brother..." The three of them expressed their thanks towards Zhou He who was far away.

When Zhou He's back completely disappeared, the three stopped.

"Quick, take me to the hospital, my leg, my leg hurts to death." Ma Bin howled miserably.

……

Zhou He came out of a gold shop with a handbag in his hand.

There is 20 yuan in it, which he got by selling gold nuggets.

Twenty minutes later, Zhou He once again stood in front of the door of Room 15034.

The door was open, Zhou He walked straight in, and the house was already tidy up.

Lao Ma's wife was washing vegetables in the kitchen, while Xiaoju was writing his homework with a workbook.

"Uncle." Xiaoju saw Zhou He at a glance and called out immediately.

"Well, Xiaoju, you're so good. You're doing your homework. This is for you." Zhou He took out a box of chocolates and handed it to Xiaoju.

"Chocolate? Thank you uncle, thank you uncle!" Xiaoju looked at the chocolate and took it.

"Sir, are you here?" The old woman wiped her hands and walked out of the kitchen immediately.

"Xiaoju, go eat chocolate in the room, I have something to talk to your mother about." Zhou He said while rubbing Xiaoju's head.

"Okay, uncle." Xiaoju heard the words, very obediently took the chocolate into the room, and closed the door.

"You take this, there are 20 in it." Zhou He said.

"I can't, I can't, sir, it's really impossible." The old woman shook her head and refused desperately.

She knew that this money was hot to hold, so how could she give him 20 for no reason.

"Sister-in-law, accept it. He reported that he planted poppy fields in the prison and was beaten to death by the prisoners. This is what the old horse deserves." After repeated consideration, Zhou He still told the old horse's death. However, it is still a little bit of whitewashing of the old horse's death method.

"Old, old horse, he. He died?" The old woman said this with a vibrato in her mouth.

……

More than half an hour later, a taxi stopped in front of a deserted village.

"Don't look for it." Zhou He handed the driver a thousand bills and got out of the car.

The driver didn't say a word, and drove the vehicle away like a fly.

Zhou He walked into the deserted village silently, and then found the yard where he parked.

I saw that there were four or five young people beside his car, banging on the van with tools.

Obviously, these guys are stealing the car.

These people were very focused. Zhou He walked into the yard, but they didn't notice it.

"That. Are you stealing a car?" Zhou He asked.

"Fuck, frighten me, get out of my way."

"Get out of here, don't force us to do it."

Several car thieves pointed the tools in their hands at Zhou He and said threateningly.

"This is my car." Zhou He said.

"Your car? Mad, dog thing, your car is so hard to steal, how dare you come here?"

"Fuck, just in time, boy, hand over the keys."

"Why do you talk so much, let's beat it up first."

Several people held tools and walked towards Zhou He.

"I don't know, you saw something in my car." Zhou He said lightly.

"What?" Several people didn't know why.

Although there is a layer of black film, but, obviously, they did not look carefully at the ammunition placed in the trunk.

"Didn't you see it? Okay." Zhou He immediately took out the pistol on his waist and aimed it at the five people.

"Come on, kneel down for me."

As soon as the gun came out, the footsteps of several people stopped.

Seeing that no one was moving, Zhou He smiled and pulled the trigger.

Suddenly, a bullet hit the crowbar in the leader's hand.

I saw the man screaming miserably, and the crowbar stepped back in an instant, and his tiger's mouth had been torn apart.

"Kneel down and slap yourself." Zhou He scolded.

In an instant, everyone dropped the weapons in their hands, knelt on the ground, and began to fan their ears.

Zhou He walked to the car door, opened the car door, and sat on it.

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