Confiscated and exiled?Phew, I emptied the warehouse first

Chapter 242 Meeting a group of three people again

Chapter 242 Meeting the trio again

The waiter had already made a pot of tea for the two of them.

The quality of the tea is very ordinary, just the kind of brick tea suitable for cows to drink in ordinary teahouses on the roadside.

After one sip, it tasted astringent and had no aroma.

The only thing worthy of praise is the attitude of the waiter.

Indeed, no matter who comes, the waiter will greet him warmly.

Su Mo tapped his hand on the table out of boredom, looking into the distance and observing the movement on the street.

This sight made her happy.

Hey……

I didn't expect to meet him here again.

In Su Mo's eyes, those three figures, one fat, one thin, and one short, were the standard God of Wealth.

Came with money.

On the way to exile, Su Mo met the trio twice and plundered all their supplies.

It’s rewarding every time.

Su Mo still recognized the three people's deception.

The three of them can accurately find the deception every time.

I haven't seen each other for a while, so I don't know what the three of them have in stock.

Su Mo received these things without any psychological pressure.

After all, the trio's things were all obtained through unfair means.

If she doesn't take it away, it will be squandered by the trio.

Su Mo handed a small bag of sugar to Yan Yi: "You can discuss the price with the shopkeeper later. I have something to do, so I'll be right back."

"it is good."

Yan Yi was confused: He was fine just now, but after looking out the window for a while, why did Su Mo leave even such an important matter as selling candy to him?

What did my wife see just now?
With doubts, Yan Yi poked his head towards the window and saw Su Mo chasing forward.

Wherever there is a trio, there is never a shortage of people.

Under the deliberate efforts of the three people, many people quickly gathered on the street.

Su Mo took one look and guessed what the three of them had planned this time.

Selling fake medicines.

The thin brother plays a dying patient. Not to mention, with his small body, he really plays the role of a sick and weak person very vividly.

I saw the thin brother coughing so hard that he was out of breath and looked like his lungs were about to come out.

He huddled on the street corner, looking like he was waiting for death.

The fat brother is dressed very luxuriously.

Look at those big gold chains hanging in conspicuous places on his body, as if he is a stupid landlord from a landlord's family, afraid that others will not know that he is rich.

"Stop coughing. It makes me upset."

"Cough, cough, cough, I, cough, cough, can't hold it in." The thin brother couldn't finish a sentence, so he just coughed randomly.

The fat brother spat and cursed: "What a bad luck, get out of here."

The thin brother put a white handkerchief over his mouth and coughed up a mouthful of blood without realizing it.

He also showed off the dazzling scarlet color to everyone in a serious manner.

"Hey, I'm getting sick. I don't know how many more days I have left. I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm leaving now."

As soon as he stood up, the thin brother's legs felt weak and he sat back on the ground.

He shook his head bitterly: "This body is really unsatisfactory."

Brother Tong has already stirred up emotions in the crowd: "I'm already pitiful. You, a sinister rich businessman, can only bully the poor. Bah."

With this sentence, Fat Brother's status as a wealthy businessman has been confirmed. Someone took the lead, and then others transformed themselves into messengers of justice and echoed: "That's right, it's not your home on the street, so why should we move space for you?"

"I was coughing up blood just now. I don't care if I don't help. I'm chasing people away. It's really not a thing."

"If it were me, I would definitely take someone to see a doctor."

"No sympathy at all."

"What's wrong with you staying here?"

"If you don't want to stay, get out. Why should I give you a place?"

They are usually poor people, but now they can get together and step on Fat Brother, a rich man, and they feel a joy they have never experienced before.

The fat brother stretched out his five fingers, and the various rings set with gemstones on his fingers were displayed in front of everyone.

He raised his orchid finger and said disdainfully: "This little problem is worth it. You all are like stepping on the tail of a rabbit, blabbering."

"What do you mean it's just this little problem?"

"Are you a devil? You're vomiting blood and can't you see it?"

"Scum, you bully people to the extreme."

"It's just a minor problem. If you can, cure him!"

"I only know how to talk."

Under the influence of Brother Tong intentionally or unintentionally, the contradiction became that Brother Fat could not cure the disease.

I just heard Fat Brother roar: "Who said I can't cure him? I can cure him. If I can cure his disease, what will you do?"

Brother Tong continued to follow the rhythm: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, do you think seeing a doctor is just for fun? Can the disease be cured with just the touch of two lips?"

The onlookers all agreed: "That's right, that person was coughing up blood just now, it's not like we didn't see it!"

"If you can cure this, I'll eat shit."

"How can it be cured?"

"When you're cured, I'll call you grandpa."

"You really think you are a dish, do you know how to treat diseases?"

Or it could be said that the trio knows how to exploit the weaknesses of human nature. Now, under the leadership of Brother Tong, everyone has obviously aroused their hatred of the rich.

Everyone is slandering Fat Brother.

The fat brother's face turned red as he was crowded with people. When he got angry, he reached out and took out a small black pill from a small bottle hanging around his neck.

"This was given to me by my master back then. There are only nine pills in total. It can cure all kinds of diseases. Even if you step into the Palace of Hell with half a foot, I can bring you back. It's just a cough."

The thin brother refused: "Who knows, cough, cough, cough, who knows what this is? Cough, cough, cough, I won't eat it!"

Brother Shou's lack of cooperation further enhanced the credibility of the scam.

The fat man's face turned red with anger: "If you don't steam the steamed buns, you will lose your breath. Now it's not a question of whether you eat or not. I just want to treat you and stop those people's mouths."

With that said, the moment everyone reacted, they stuffed the pills into Slender Brother's mouth with lightning speed.

He flicked the thin brother's jaw again, and the thin brother swallowed the medicine unconsciously.

At the same time, Fat Brother said: "Don't bite Lu Dongbin, my medicine is worth thousands of gold, it is very valuable, I will give you an advantage."

The thin brother picked at his throat and cursed: "B*tch, who said I'm going to take/your broken medicine? The devil knows what's in it, it's going to eat me to death, wuwuwu, I don't want to die yet."

Fat Brother suppressed his anger and rolled his eyes helplessly: "Don't seek life and death. Have you stopped coughing?"

At this time, everyone also reacted and said in surprise: "Huh? That man seems to have really stopped coughing and is in a state of wonder."

"That's right. Before, that person had to cough for a long time even if he said a complete sentence, but he didn't even cough after he cursed for such a long time just now."

"The miracle medicine works so quickly?"

"Absolute miracle medicine."

"If I can also get one of these pills..." Brother Tong plopped down on the ground, "Brother, I was blind and offended just now. Don't be the same as me. My old mother is sick at home and I haven't been able to see well. Please Please sell me a magic medicine and make me feel filial."

(End of this chapter)

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