Anyway, he had already bowed his head. In order not to let the humiliation he suffered just now fall short, he had no choice but to continue pretending to be a grandson!

Seeing that Wang Jin had been completely subdued, Yang Shuhe immediately felt bored.

"Oh, I thought you were so tough, but you are also a soft bone!"

It seemed that he was dissatisfied with Wang Jin's surrender so quickly.

When Wang Jin heard this, his eyes were bleeding, and the veins on his temples were throbbing.

However, his mouth is full of flattering words:

"In the face of big brother's majesty, no matter how stubborn a person is, he has to become a soft-legged shrimp!"

Do your best now!

I will pay back double the humiliation I suffered today.

Yang Shuhe saw that Wang Jin had completely lost his temper, and he had been lingering here for a long time, so he immediately prepared to end this episode: "Okay, I won't play with you anymore, and I will give you a small gift at the end."

Gift?

Hearing this, Wang Jin was at a loss and was terrified. He didn't know how Yang Shuhe wanted to tease him again!

In a panic, I saw Yang Shuhe squatting down, just patted his cheek lightly, then got up and left without hesitation.

Is this the end?

What about "gift"?

Looking at Yang Shuhe's back, Wang Jin was very puzzled.

Yang Shuhe's slap on him just now was as light/soft as a spring/wind blowing on his face, without any force, so what's the point?

Could it be his special hobby?

Wang Jin felt that the orange blossom was a little tight!

In fact, Yang Shuhe's pat on Wang Jin just now had already pierced Wang Jin's liver and lungs with a dark energy through the tiny pores!

It is so strong that it is dark and soft, just lightly pat on the enemy, and it can immediately penetrate any part of the enemy's body. And at the moment of piercing, the enemy will not feel any pain.

And there was no scar on the skin afterwards.

After waiting for many days, the internal organs began to suffer severe injuries, and people were basically hopeless.

Although Yang Shuhe didn't know what Wang Jin was thinking, he also guessed that he must be prepared to bear the humiliation and take revenge afterwards.

Of course, Yang Shuhe would not let the tiger go back to the mountain against this kind of enemy who had already forged a death feud.

Therefore, before leaving, he made a dark effort and destroyed Wang Jin's liver and lung organs.

Yang Shuhe deliberately controlled the strength of this dark force, so that after Wang Jin went back, it would take a month or two for the internal organs to rot.

At that time, even if Wang Jin died, no one would guess that he caused it!

When Yang Shuhe walked out of the station, the vendors and pedestrians on both sides looked at him in awe.

Yang Shuhe calmly walked to the position of a master, and ordered: "Go to West Street!"

Seeing that Yang Shuhe was going to make his car, Mo's master looked nervous.

In a panic, he wiped the seat of the motorcycle with his sleeve, and then let Yang Shuhe sit down.

Then, because of the involuntary trembling of his hands, the driver ignited the ignition several times, but it didn't even ignite, and the nervous master broke out in cold sweat!

"Don't panic, I don't eat people!"

Seeing this, Yang Shuhe had no choice but to comfort him, otherwise it would be ridiculous if his hands trembled when he was palming the steering wheel later!

The driver smiled embarrassedly, and finally calmed down a bit.

After finally lighting the fire, the motorcycle driver didn't dare to show his breath on the road, and he was stiff/stiff, just driving with his head down.

It was Yang Shuhe who fought with dozens of gangsters just now, and interrupted Wang Jin's retreat without changing his face, which left a deep impression on this Mo's master!

It's no wonder that you are not nervous when you get along with this kind of murderous person!

Six or seven minutes later, the motorcycle arrived at the destination, and after Yang Shuhe got off the car, the master secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

Yang Shuhe: "How much?"

"Well," the master hesitated, but still didn't dare to accept, "Forget it, forget it."

How could Yang Shuhe take advantage of a motorcycle driver?

Moreover, the driver of the motorcycle sent him off. After returning, he was afraid that there would be some minor troubles. Wang Jin would definitely go to the driver of the motorcycle and ask him where he was going.

So Yang Shuhe directly took out a one hundred yuan bill from the mustard seeds, and handed it to the master: "You don't need to look for it!"

"How embarrassing this is!"

The master rubbed his hands excitedly, wanting to, but also a little embarrassed.

Yang Shuhe directly put one hundred yuan into the driver's palm and left.

The master who left Mo with an overjoyed expression on his face.

Yang Shuhe came to a very old building.

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