Bad lawyer, if I say you lose, you lose

Guan Jie didn't hang up the phone, while listening to the quarrel over there, he clicked on his mobile phone to check the route of the next stop on Lanju Road on the bus to the court.

After seeing the route clearly, he heard a familiar roar, and his eyes fell on King Kalman who appeared at the end of the street.

King Kalman stepped down a respectful staff member, who was the property steward of Ziyue Mansion and had long heard that the owner of 8-8-8 in the North District was a "non-human creature".

When he finally saw it, he realized why his colleagues were afraid when they heard about 8-8-8 in the North District, and refused to take over the housekeeper work.

But fortunately, there is psychological construction.

He looked as usual, but his fingers trembled slightly: "Hello, respected owner, your car has been maintained, the facilities in the car have been checked, everything is as usual! I wish you a happy life!"

Guan Jie took the key in his hand and raised his eyebrows: "You are very good." He

got in the car and started.

The sexy roaring engine sounded, and the body let out a pleasant cry, rushing out of Ziyue Mansion!

The bus driver was annoyed by the noise on the bus, because there were so many passengers, and he didn't see the quarrel in the rearview mirror, but only listened to an old man and an adult male.

He scolded loudly: "What's the noise! Can't a young man let

the old man go!" The fat man raised his voice unconvinced, and pushed Ren Zheng again: "Why! Lao Tzu also got in the car and paid! This old man occupies so many positions and still squeezes me

!" Ren Zheng was anxious and stabilized his body that was pushed to the ground: "You, you, you! Young man, don't spew blood! What position do I occupy!" The

atmosphere in the car was scorching, and it was already crowded and hot.

Now it's so noisy that it's overwhelming.

The driver honked his horn angrily: "Don't make

noise! Be quiet! Get out of the car and make noise!" Ren Zheng grabbed the briefcase and armrest in one hand and his mobile phone in the other, and his face was a little red because of the quarrel: "Why! How can I go to work when I get off the bus!" The

fat passenger laughed coldly, stretched out his finger and pointed Ren Zheng's shoulder, and looked condescendingly at the bullying old man in front of him.

"Get off the bus, old thing, isn't it very dragging just now?Let your tank pick you up?Why do you still take the bus like this?Hahahaha......"

"Laugh to death, return the tank...... Hahaha, why don't you say you still have fighter jets at home......? Ouch!"

The sudden brake caught the fat passenger off guard, and he almost fell into a, and he opened his mouth to scold.

"You M's stupid dog driver, what kind of *** car are you driving!?"

The driver's eyes widened, his teeth trembled, and his eyes stared blankly ahead!

The behemoth that stopped his car, and the dark shadow of King Kalman's driver's seat, his eyes scattered with a faint cold light.

Guan Jie's violence was like a dense net, rushing towards the whole car in all directions!

The driver, who faced this fear, had already given up resistance, left the steering wheel with his hands, drooped weakly, soaked with sweat, and fell into his chair.

Ren Zheng recognized it at a glance! A little exclaimed, and rushed to the back door of the car with the crowd!

"Open, open the door!" The

fat passenger scolded the driver for not getting a response, and was so noisy by Ren Zheng, and his anger came up again.

He grabbed Ren Zheng's collar, gritted his teeth, and his voice was ruthless: "You M, noisy **, you can't get along with Lao Tzu, right!?"

Ren Zheng saw through the glass window behind the fat man the official who had gotten off the car from King Kalman.

He was walking towards the poor bus step by step, and the momentum of each step was unstoppable, making the passing cars consciously retreat by three points

! "You, you, let go of me! Otherwise

, you will die!" Ren Zheng did not exaggerate to persuade the fat man who was still carrying his collar, and the latter almost squirted with laughter when he heard it: "I'm going to die?" hahahaha, you old man is really funny to his grandmother.

After saying that, the smile on his face suddenly retracted

! He raised his fist: "I want to see how you let me die

!" The fist wind swung down! The

crowd around him let out an exclamation

! The fat man's hand was also pinched by a big hand with bruised muscles

! "Ah!!"

The fat man screamed, and he felt that his fist was about to burst!

He bent down in pain, and he didn't have the strength to turn back at all!

Ren Zheng looked at the bus door with his bare hands in shock, stepped on it, and subdued this unreasonable fat man's Guan Jie in a second, and shouted anxiously: "You let him go!"

Guan Jie calmed down after hearing this with an angry face, raised his eyebrows, and simply let go of the fat man's hand.

The fat man finally had room to breathe, his fists were now a little unloose, he couldn't stop trembling on the ground, and the free and relaxed air enveloped him.

Soon.

The ease on his face was covered by a haze, and he turned his head arrogantly and scolded!

"I'll test your M ......"

for a moment.

The arrogance on his face stopped abruptly, and the fat man's pupils dilated instantly! A cold sweat rose up, and his half-step foot hung in

the air! The relaxed and free air just now seemed to have turned into a knife that screamed and killed, and the slightest mistake would pierce him!

And behind him.

I don't know who is not afraid of death teased: "He's very kind, maybe ...... "

you M!!"

The fat man scolded angrily in his heart, his eyes didn't dare to continue to stay on Guan Jie, and looked low at his toes, like a child who had done something wrong.

The shocking glimpse just now had already left a deep impression on him

! He didn't see his appearance clearly at all, he only knew that he would explode if he looked at it more

! That temperament was not an exaggeration to say that he came out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood! Just by looking at it, the fat man had an illusion in his heart, "He is going to tear me apart!"

Seeing the fat man so deflated, the passengers in the car were slightly loosened, and a few smiled awkwardly, wanting to remind the driver to drive quickly and not to delay everyone's trip.

Before opening his mouth.

Guan Jie's brows furrowed slightly.

The whole carriage was instantly silent, and the pins could be heard.

......

Ren Zheng struggled to withstand the terrified eyes of the street, climbed into the back seat of King Kalman, who was Guanjie, and let Guanjie help him close the car door.

After Guan Jie got into the car and fastened his seat belt, he slammed the leather sofa in the back seat!

His fingers trembled, pointing at Guan Jie, hating that iron could not become steel, and chattering endlessly.

"Do you know what you're behaving like now

!!!" "You deserve the compensation for the bus

!" "Eh! Who's a good guy throwing other people's passengers like

chickens in the middle of the road!" "You caused a traffic jam!!!"

......