Ultimate Pawn

The unbelieving young man hurriedly got up from the ground and exerted force on the windshield again.

History is always strikingly similar!

The final result is exactly the same as the previous scene.

"Don't TMD help me! Hit me up!"

The young man roared, as if the veins on his neck were about to burst, "Who smashed this car for me today! Not only will I take responsibility for the smashing injury, but I will also give that person 500,000!"

Under the heavy reward, there must be a reckless man. For ordinary people, a huge sum of 500,000 is an income that may not be achieved without eating or drinking for two or three years!

Just smashing the car a few times, you can easily get this huge sum of money.

The money comes so fast, it's just...

Soon, the three of them scrambled to smash the sports car one after another!

However, the three experienced the same scene!

One by one, they slumped on the ground, staring blankly at everything in front of them.

what's the situation!

He had tried his best just now, but he didn't do any damage to the car!

Could it be that this car is bulletproof?

Impossible!

Even if it is bulletproof, at least a baseball bat will leave a trace, right?

But right now, there is not even the slightest scratch!

It's... so unbelievable!

"Brother Ma, shouldn't we have encountered a ghost!"

Hearing this, the man known as Brother Ma stepped forward and gave him a slap in the face, "Encountered a ghost in broad daylight? You are dreaming! Besides, what kind of ghost is there in this world?"

Say it again.

If I don't smash this car today, I can't get rid of the bad anger in my heart!

Immediately, the young man picked up the phone and dialed a number, and after a few orders, a proud look appeared on his face.

The three of them immediately ran over and asked chatteringly, "Brother Ma, what makes you so happy?"

Brother Ma snorted and glared at them, "A bunch of trash! You can take a good look at it later."

After a minute.

A mixer truck appeared in front of the four of them!

"Brother Ma, what's the matter with me?"

A disgraced young man jumped out of the main cab, "I'm busy delivering cement to others."

"How many tons of cement do you have here?"

The young man was stunned by Ma's words. He turned his eyes and responded, "I have about 5 tons in it. What are you asking about, Ma? Do you use cement in your house?"

"Use **** cement!"

Brother Ma took out a bank card and put it in the hands of the young man, "There are 100,000 yuan here, I want these 5 tons of cement!"

As soon as these words came out, the young man's eyes widened immediately!

According to the current cement market, the 5 tons of cement will only cost 10,000 yuan to die. If you buy it directly for 100,000 yuan, isn't the extra money your own?

Pick up 90,000 for nothing!

Where can I find such a good business!

"Brother Ma, I gave this to the boss. If you take it away, I will be scolded later."

Brother Ma was unequivocal, took out his mobile phone and moved his finger, "I transferred another 100,000 to this card. If you don't sell it, just say a word. If you don't sell it, I'll find someone else!"

fuck!

Another 100,000!

If you don't make money, you are a fool!

I thought to myself, some people are really generous.

I just tried it out a little, and the price was doubled!

"Brother Ma is bright! Where do I send this cement? Give me a place!"

The young man followed Ma's finger and saw the Aston Martin, and seemed very puzzled for a while.

"Pour all the cement on this car for me!"

The young man was stunned, and his language seemed to stutter a little, "Ma... Brother Ma, this... this is a sports car! If the cement is poured in, it will be broken!"

"What the **** are you doing so much!"

Brother Ma grabbed the young man's neck and said viciously: "I am willing! Don't give TMD shame! Hurry up and pour it on me, or I will make you unable to get along in the whole Shanghai sea!"

Having said that, how can the youth dare to have any hesitation?

He even rolled and climbed to the car, and with one operation, a car full of cement was poured on the Aston Martin.

Because the amount of cement was too large, it spread to other places.

But for Brother Ma, he doesn't care so much!

Whoever makes him unhappy, he makes everyone unhappy!

"Brother Ma, I still have something to do... I'll go first!"

The young man took the 200,000 card and left the scene like the wind, for fear that this matter would have any implication for him!

Seeing Aston Martin buried under cement, Marco finally showed a happy smile.

And, at this moment.

Chen Zongheng sat on a chair at the door of my classroom, smoking a cigarette while watching Qiu Shuangxia practicing dance in the classroom.

Chen Zongheng didn't know anything about the following things.

Before leaving, Chen Zongheng used his spiritual energy to wrap the entire sports car. No matter how the playboys smashed it, they could not have any impact on the sports car.

This is also the reason why Chen Zongheng is so relieved.

But, he didn't count it, the other party would use such despicable means.

"Smoking is not allowed here, please put out the cigarettes."

When Chen Zongheng heard the words, he smiled embarrassedly, and with his bare hands, he cracked the place where the sparks were exposed with his fingers.

"No... doesn't it hurt?"

Aunt Sweeping smirked, took the cigarette **** from Chen Zongheng's hand, and then didn't leave in a hurry.

In the blink of an eye, Chen Zongheng saw that the boy who was dancing Latin dance with Qiu Shuangxia's hand was in the wrong position!

dong dong dong...

Knuckles knocked on the glass door, half-squinted staring at the man with the salty pig's hands.

"Excuse me...you can't come in...you..."

The dance teacher opened the door to ask, but did not get a response from Chen Zongheng, and came to the man in a few steps.

what!

With a scream, the man's salty pig hand was pinched by Chen Zongheng in his palm, surging back and forth continuously.

The crackling sound... keep thinking about it!

Apparently, his hands were now suffering from bone-to-bone friction.

"This is the first time."

Chen Zongheng looked at the man with world-destroying eyes, "Next time, don't want this hand!"

At this scene, Qiu Shuangxia was surprised, but her heart was full of happiness.

"What did you do?"

The female counselor came to Chen Zongheng, and her petite figure was obviously not proportional to her, "I told you before that you shouldn't disturb our training, and besides, do you know Latin dance? The match between men and women will inevitably have touches. touch..."

"Oh"

Chen Zongheng smiled indifferently and said, "You've seen Latin dance... the gestures are put here."

Feeling Chen Zongheng's fiery big hand, which was placed near the armpit, Qiu Shuang's small heart was thumping and beating non-stop, and her breathing became rapid.