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720: Those western cowboys are all savages!

But as soon as he showed his head, he saw a wine bottle quickly flying towards him in the middle of the air. Su Ming even took the grenade. Naturally, a wine bottle was not a problem. He naturally reached out to catch the wine bottle.

But before he put the bottle in place, another bottle flew over. Su Ming was a little hurried and reached out to catch the bottle again. Then came the third and fourth

Just as he grabbed the sixth wine bottle, someone screamed from the hall: “Who is this special wine bottle! Ah–I’m bleeding! I’m going to tell my mother!”

“You bastards! I must tell mom about this!!”

This person’s voice is very sharp, and everyone can hear clearly even in such a chaotic situation.

Many people stopped and took a look at him. Two seconds later, everyone was in the fierce battle again. Su Ming turned to look at him and saw this person standing at the door with his head around.

Blood flowed down his fingers. Su Ming was shocked when he saw him, and said to his heart: Isn’t this guy the young man who was close to you just now?

It looks like he just came in from the outside and was hit by someone without paying attention–what did he just say? Tell mom about this? Hahahaha! Why is this guy so funny!

Why does this sentence sound so familiar?

Su Ming suddenly remembered what Di Fei Er had said to him. There is a guy named Newman in the Cleveland Consortium. The mantra of this man is “I must tell my mother about this.”

Di Fei’er said that he was like a kid who hadn’t grown up, and now it looks true.

Su Ming finds it quite ridiculous. Seeing that Newman is almost twenty years old, how can such a person say such naive words?

When he was thinking this way, a wine bottle flew towards him, Su Ming immediately avoided, and at the same time he thought in his heart: This Newman is so naive, don’t we ask him for news?

Thinking of this, he turned his head and took a look, and found that Newman was walking outside. Su Ming hesitated for a moment, and then quickly followed.

When he dodges all kinds of weapons flying in the sky and walked outside, he saw Newman squatting on the ground and calling:

“Mom, I was beaten! My head was broken! I was bleeding! Who beat it? Of course it was those western cowboys! Mom, did you bring a personal doctor.”

Newman said that he was easy to handle before he hung up the phone, and then he shook his head and said to himself: “This bastard! It’s really ruthless to start! I didn’t participate in the battle, why did you do this to me? Bro – it hurts.

When Newman said that he stretched out his hand from his pocket and took out a tissue to cover his head. Su Ming saw it and walked to the front and said, “You are suffering very hard.”

Newman said without looking back, “That’s right, those western cowboys are all savages–Huh? Who are you?”

Su Ming smiled upon hearing the words: “I am a good friend of Di Fei Er, today is here–”

Before Su Ming finished speaking, Newman interrupted with a shocked look: “What? Are you a good friend of Angel Di Fei Er?? (Qian Li’s) is this true?”

Su Ming nodded when he heard the words: “Of course it is true. Is it necessary to lie?”

Newman looked at Su Ming carefully, and then said, “You, are you from an Oriental?”

Su Ming shook his head when he heard the words: “I am a celestial person from Song Dynasty.”

Newman was even more surprised when he heard this: “Heavenly people? It’s impossible, right? It’s almost the same if it’s an Oriental.”

Su Ming puzzled: “Why do you say that?”