bdsm-fiction Page 220
Page 220
When he returned, he ran into Yi Zhonghai, and everyone was taken aback.
Wan Ping was a little puzzled. It was already dark, so why was this old guy still going out?
"Let's go and see!"
Wan Ping'an has made his decision.
After he got home, he quietly climbed over the wall and went outside.
The walls of the courtyard house are difficult for ordinary people to climb over, but Wan Ping'an has used gene-enhancing drugs and is also a Bajiquan master.
Physical fitness surpasses that of all other people.
Circumventing the Great Firewall is a piece of cake!
soon.
He then found Yi Zhonghai.
Yi Zhonghai arrived at a secluded courtyard.
“Hey 50-cent guy, I’ll add another 50 yuan to your account. This 20 yuan is a deposit. Find more people to speed up the spread of the rumor.”
Yi Zhonghai took out twenty yuan.
"no problem!"
The chubby boy, whom Yi Zhonghai called "Five-Cent Brother," smiled and took the money.
"What is your relationship with Wan Ping'an? Why are you so determined to ruin his reputation?"
Wu Mao Ge stared at Yi Zhonghai.
"I can't disclose that!"
Yi Zhonghai turned and left.
Wan Ping'an overheard their entire conversation.
"The person who spread rumors about me is indeed that old fellow Yi Zhonghai."
"He's quite cautious. He doesn't spread rumors himself, but pays others to do it, and even puts a hat on himself and covers his face. He's a real old fox!"
Wan Ping'an sneered.
He quietly followed Yi Zhonghai.
"stop!"
Wan Ping'an imitated Yi Zhonghai, covering his face, removing his hat, and deliberately altering his voice.
"What do you want to do?"
Yi Zhonghai was a little flustered.
He was just an ordinary worker, not a shady character, and he was picked up late at night in a remote area; his voice was trembling.
"Give me all the money you have!"
Wan Ping'an decides to make a cameo appearance as a robber.
"No problem, as long as you don't hurt me, I'll give you everything."
Yi Zhonghai searched through all his pockets and found one yuan and one jiao.
He originally had twenty yuan, but he went to see Brother Wumao and used it all as a deposit. But then again, one yuan is still a lot.
Bang!
Wan Ping'an kicked Yi Zhonghai to the ground.
Give me the money.
He stepped on his right leg.
Click!
Yi Zhonghai fainted on the spot.
The pain of a fracture is something not everyone can endure.
"Old man, you dare to spread rumors about me and smear my reputation. You deserve to have one leg crippled."
Wan Pingan turned around and went to find Wu Mao and his gang.
When he left, he didn't forget to take Yi Zhonghai's hat with him.
Bang!
Kick the door.
Wu Mao and his gang, having just earned twenty yuan, were so excited they didn't want to sleep and were drinking in the courtyard.
Wan Ping'an kicked the door open and entered, startling Wu Mao and his gang.
"Just yourself?"
Five cents, please take a look at Wan Ping'an.
"I alone am enough."
Wan Ping'an nodded.
"Brothers, he looks down on us."
"Let's go, let's all attack together and teach him a lesson."
The 50-cent army realized that Wan Ping'an was not someone to be trifled with.
But so what?
Wan Ping'an is only one person, while there are seven of them. If they can't win, then what have they been doing all these years?
Half a minute!
Only one person, Wu Mao, was standing there.
Wu Mao witnessed his six henchmen kicking Wan Ping'an to the ground, one after the other.
Every time Wan Ping'an makes a move, someone is bound to fall!
There's no escaping it!
"Good sir, I admit defeat. Just tell me what you need!"
The 50-cent party member figured it out.
Something must have happened to Wan Ping'an.
"The first thing is to hand over all your money. Don't tell me you don't have any. You definitely have some illicit goods, maybe even gold bars."
Wan Pingan pulled up a chair and sat down.
Facing the "50 Cent Party" and others.
soon.
The 50-cent party members and others took out their money.
The total was over 1,810 yuan, plus two watches and a small yellow croaker.
Wan Ping'an guessed that they might still have some hidden treasures.
Wan Ping'an didn't force them; the robbery was just something he did on the spur of the moment.
"I want you to spread rumors."
"The target is Yi Zhonghai, who is said to be having an affair with Jia Zhangshi."
"You can make up the details yourselves. Make them realistic, specific, and believable, understand?"
Wan Ping'an looked at the 50 cents.
"understand!"
You can rest assured that we'll handle things well!
The 50-cent party member patted his chest and agreed.
"You're very cunning!"
"You're trying to trick me?"
The 50-cent party member agreed too readily.
Wan Ping'an doesn't believe it!
"Come on, let's play a game."
"Pick up a brick from the ground, hold it with your right hand, hold it steady, don't shake it, or you might lose your life."
As Wan Ping'an spoke, he kicked a tree next to him, causing leaves to fall.
He reached out and grabbed more than a dozen leaves.
Turn around.
Petals and leaves are falling!