Rebirth: 1990's Little Businesswoman

With the man's voice, those young people not far away surrounded summer as before. As for those who watched the excitement, when they saw the scene, they quickly stepped back for fear of harming the fish pond.

Tables and stools were everywhere in the gambling house. The young people were holding sticks in their hands, a bit like baseball bats. About a dozen people approached her from all directions.

"Sister, run!"

Chen Zhi was flustered when he saw that they were really coming. He quickly released Xia Kun's hand and lined up his hands in front of her. His voice was full of urgency. He knew it would be such a scene. He shouldn't have called to drag her into the water.

But the fourth uncle told them at that time that his sister was rich, and he also reported a phone call and forced him to call, otherwise... Alas! It's too late to say anything now. Let's see if we can run away.

"Girl, girl, give them the money. If you give it to them, they won't do it. Give it quickly."

When Xia Ruchu lifted his feet and lifted a stool from one side, Xia Kun looked up at her with a painful look, and the strong man was ready to cut his hand directly with a knife.

Xia Kun is really scared.

Seeing his nervous and frightened expression, Xia Ruchu ironically hooked her lips. She wondered whether Xia Kun in the previous life could easily tell her address to those usurers?

She remembered that Xia Kun often said: what are you doing saving money for? I don't know when I'll die.

So when he had money, he spent it clean immediately. When he had no money, he borrowed money to spend it. Anyway, he didn't know he would die that day.

In the end, he didn't die, but she died.

It's a little funny.

"Do you give money or not?"

The strong man raised his reflective knife and roared at Xia like the beginning.

"No money, no life." She smiled briskly.

Xu was angered by her attitude. The man raised his knife in Xia Kun's fear. At the moment when he waved it to his palm, Xia Ruchu smashed a stool.

The four corner stool just hit the fat man's head. He was directly beaten and fell to the ground. "Bang Dang" and the knife fell to the ground. Xia Kun's heart trembled a few times, and then hurriedly hid to one side.

The man who fell to the ground groaned bitterly. A pool of bright red blood flowed out of his head and spread slowly on the ground.

Seeing this scene, Xia Kun became a little frightened when he looked at Xia Ruchu. Unexpectedly, he, who has always been like the daughter of a little sheep, should start so hard.

The others were also stunned, including Chen Zhi, who also stretched out his hand in front of her.

"What are you doing? Do it! Do you want money? "

After the man whose wrist was broken by Xia Ruchu looked at the partner on the ground, he yelled at the young people angrily. After roaring, he quietly retreated to the outside for fear that he would become the fat man underground.

Those young people swarmed around. Xia Ruchu stretched out his feet and hooked a four corner stool and handed it to Chen Zhi.

"Leave me alone and protect yourself."

After that, she walked forward and stared at the people, but her body bent down. She was taking the stool.

Seeing her action, these people rushed to her in the next moment, raised their sticks and hit her on the head.

Xia Ruchu quickly picked up the stool with both hands and dodged the blow. Then she became passive and took the initiative to meet those people. She hit them while walking. Her hand was not vague. They couldn't even pass a move under her hand. They were weak like a vegetable chicken.

She moved quickly and stretched out her hand well. Smashing these people was like smashing cabbage. One stool after another. After a while, seven or eight fell in front of her.

Turning around, I saw three people around Chen Zhi, and another was holding a stick to the back of Chen Zhi's head, "Dong!" When the stick fell, the stool also flew over. The stool hit the young man's neck, and an unstable one fell down. The four feet of the stool were still stuck on his head.

Chen Zhi's body shook and his hands holding the stool were a little unstable. When the two people standing in front of him saw him, they immediately felt that they had caught the opportunity and wanted to lay hands on him. Xia Ruchu saw this sign, and the speed of rushing over suddenly increased. When he approached, his legs directly lifted up and kicked them on their heads.

The two men only had time to see her flying leg. The next moment, their head hurt. The whole person flew to the ground, and their body fell to the ground and made a heavy dull hum.

"How are you?"

Xia Ruchu took a look at Chen Zhi. He touched the back of his head with his backhand, rubbed it hard, and then shook his head.

"Nothing."

More than a dozen thugs lay on the ground. Some had struggled to stand up, but they didn't dare to lay hands on her again.

Looking at those people lying on the ground who couldn't get up, the others were stunned. The other two partners looked at Xia Ruchu who suddenly grinned at them in horror.

When the man who had been broken by her wrist saw her smile, he clicked in his heart, quietly took out his mobile phone and dialed 110

"Come on, I haven't had enough."

Xia Ruchu smiled brightly, and then the conversation turned. His eyes were as sharp as a blade scraping on their hearts.

"Who gave you the courage to ask me for money? It's new year's Eve today. I'm short of money for the new year. I'm not going to be filial. "

"You, how much do you want?" The man who had broken his wrist trembled and opened his mouth weakly. His low brow and pleasant appearance had long lost his arrogance and arrogance.

"Take out the house! If you're satisfied, I'll leave today. If you're not satisfied... Ha ha, just wait for the door to close. "

Said, Xia Ruchu directly sat on the stool next to him, propped one hand on the gambling table, and easily crossed his legs. This look is completely out of touch with the good girl, and there is a bit of the posture of the boss of the underworld.

I don't know how they regarded her as a weak little girl before?

"Family, family background..."

The man's mouth wriggled and hesitated, but looking at the heads on the ground still bleeding, and he didn't know whether they were dead or alive, he didn't dare not from his own people.

At this time, he had to pray to the police uncle to come quickly, otherwise the loss today would be too heavy.

Although it was a burst of flesh pain, he silently took out the money in his arms. A large pile of red grandpa Mao and some change, but it didn't add up to a big face value of Grandpa Mao.

Under the gaze of many eyes, the man silently bent down and offered the step money with both hands. Xia Ruchu took it with his left hand and the fingers of his right hand flew over the money.

When the summer was as happy as the first few, the sound of police sirens suddenly came from the door, and then a burst of footsteps came in.