"What are the tricks of the miscellaneous people with surname Wu?"

Hearing Wu Bei's voice, Qiu Hu in the car muttered to himself.

"This bowl of rice in society is easy to serve but not to eat. If you serve it well, you may be sitting in the prison without holding it firmly. The buddy next to me has pointed out his identity in advance. It is impossible for everyone to pass today and never meet tomorrow. We will make do with it. If you don't delay making money, we can also worry about it, why not?"

Seeing that the young people on the opposite side still had no intention of moving, Wu Bei continued to speak with a smile.

It is easier for people from the same school to communicate. Although they became monks halfway, Wu Bei still has a good grasp of the psychology of these young people in society.

He knew that those people now looked like seven dissatisfied and eight were resentful, as if they were fierce and fierce as if they were blocked and killed. In fact, most of them were weak and fierce, and their mouths were loud and loud. In fact, they were really a little disturbing, Liu Xiang was one by one.

"A bunch of waste, let him take it in a few words!"

Qiu Hu cursed with his eyes wide open, and at the same time he picked up his mobile phone and dialed the number of the iron head.

At this time, Tietou, who had lost his close relative, kicked the office door one after another like a crazy beast, frightening Li Haopeng and Su Qing in the room to the point of being helpless, and did not care about the constant calls in their pockets.

"Why not to do it..."

Su Qing suddenly heard a familiar voice coming from downstairs, and subconsciously looked at him. After seeing Wu Bei clearly, he became excited and quickly stretched out his head and shouted: "Xiao Wu, save me quickly, someone is going to kick the door apart!"

"Hold!"

Before Wu Bei could react, Cao Hanqing, who was standing beside him, had already walked towards the door.

"What are you doing?"

Two young men with good relationship with Tietou stretched their hands to stop them.

"Get out!"

Cao Hanqing was worried about Li Haopeng's safety, and he hit his elbow in the other party's chest, and rushed in with a ruthless attitude.

"I've hit someone!"

"Brothers, help!"

Seeing that the two young people could not stop them, they immediately shouted at other companions. The anger of the remaining people was ignited again, surrounded them all, pulling and pulling Cao Hanqing.

"Go to Damn!"

Cao Hanqing also let the fire arch. He waved his big arm forward, roughly clamped one of the young men's head, raised his legs and kicked the other guy's chest with a "bang", easily flattening the front, but before he could take two steps forward, he was hugged from behind.

Cao Hanqing responded immediately and stomped on the upper of the person behind him. As they struggled, they both fell to the ground. Seeing the opportunity, the other young men next to him rushed forward like a swarm.

"Yes, fight! Fight to death!"

When Qiu Hu at the door saw this scene, he took out his mobile phone to record the video with great excitement, and said in a slight lingering: "You're not going to take off your clothes, I won't admit that I'm a social person!"

"Whose money!"

Wu Bei originally planned to help, but the other party had too many people and the space on the scene was too narrow, which was not conducive to his performance. After thinking for a few seconds, he took out a stack of banknotes from his pocket and threw them into the sky. The eye-catching red bills fell like snow.

The young people who were fighting Cao Hanqing turned around immediately, and many people simply came over to pick up money.

The skill of being open to money is a gene engraved in human DNA. No matter when and where, whenever the money stands out and speaks, everything can only remain silent.

"Hurry! I'll throw coins, I'll pick them up if I'm too late! Who is that stupid, you two, don't you? stupid!"

Wu Bei took out a stack of banknotes from his pocket again and threw them hard again. A few young men who had just pressed on Cao Hanqing, and the time to react, also ran over immediately.

"Yes, if you can chat happily, why do you have to perform all martial arts? You can't do anything wrong with me! Let's do it again, I'm just a fool!"

Wu Bei grinned and raised the last stack of money in his pocket towards the sky. The people next to him immediately bent down and started snatching.

People are so strange. If Wu Bei gave them these money directly, they might refuse for face or other reasons. But in this way, everyone would be able to pick up the red envelopes in the micro-x group. The picture is not about the three melons and two dates, but what they want is an atmosphere.

"There are special codes, a group of local buns, and these two money will buy you!"

Qiu Hu, who was taking photos and videos in the car, was furious and cursed in anger. The good materials were gone, but instead became such a farce. It would be strange if he was not annoyed.

Taking advantage of the time when these people were picking up money, Wu Bei pulled Cao Hanqing and quickly walked into the hotel's office building.

"Grandma, these guys are so twisted that they dare to fight with me."

Cao Hanqing touched the corner of his skin-wrinkled mouth, lowered his head and spitted a few spits.

"Brother, you should know better what passionate crime is than me. In this case, let alone you, even if the King of Hell comes, I will probably have to be fucked out in three steps and be dejected."

Wu Bei wiped the nose bleeding from the back of his hand for him and smiled helplessly.

"Bang! Bang!"

Suddenly, they heard the violent sound of the door being smashed upstairs, and the two of them reacted and quickly accelerated.

At first, Cao Hanqing ran in front, but in the blink of an eye, Wu Bei had surpassed him and quickly disappeared from the corner.

"Hey, I'll go, four steps at a time. This guy's physical fitness is so amazing, right?"
Chapter completed!