Quickly Pass Through My Shop

Today's firewalls can automatically track people who come in to fight back.

After making about 20 million yuan in Zhonghuo Technology, Qiao Shi directly ended this cooperation.

Zhang Lian didn't know who she was from beginning to end anyway.

"Master, my little sister has a birthday treat today, will you go with me, okay?"

On this rare weekend, Qiao Shi did not refuse, and went to the restaurant with Meng Nannan.

Now that the weather is getting hotter and hotter, sooner or later you only need to put on a thin coat.

Taking Meng Nannan to choose a dress, Qiao Shi chose a pair of shoes for each of them.

A few hundred dollars of clothes and shoes are not cheap for their students.

It's just that Qiao Shi no longer receives all kinds of subsidies from the school now, and what he wears is up to his own mind, and he is comfortable, and there is no need to be made irresponsible.

Both Meng Nannan's parents are company executives, and they are also not short of money.

At the birthday party of the high school classmates, most of them are still underage. At the age of seventeen or eighteen, they are not rich second-generation schools. At this time, they rarely compare.

After a frolicking meal, Meng Nannan's classmate took Meng Nannan to go shopping, and Qiao Shi was in the Computer City preparing to assemble a computer to take back.

She is using a laptop computer that is enough for normal office use, and it is difficult to deal with other things.

Qiao Shi was choosing accessories here, and he saw Meng Nannan rushing in, his eyes were flushed, his hair was a little messy, and his backpack was gone.

"what's happenin?"

"Master, Xiaomi saw someone selling cut cakes nearby and wanted to buy some to try. Now they stopped me, and my phone and backpack were both detained by them."

Meng Nannan was a little anxious, Qiao Shi hurriedly put down the things in his hand and followed Meng Nannan out.

On the way, Meng Nannan explained the reason for the incident.

"Xiaomi went to xj before, and it was pretty good there. I also bought some cut cakes, which cost tens of yuan per catty. She asked the price specially, and they said it was 80. Xiaomi wanted to buy two catties and take it back. I gave it to my family, but I didn’t expect that person cut everything for ten catties and asked for 8,000 yuan of millet, which is eighty-one taels..."

Before he got even closer, Qiao Shi saw three sturdy men surrounding Xiaomi from a distance. Xiaomi was squatting in the corner in fright.

Qiao Shi stepped forward and pushed the person away and found a slap print on Xiaomi's face.

"What are you doing!"

"Her money, I will give it."

Qiao Shi took out his mobile phone and directly transferred 8,000 yuan, and then Meng Nannan stepped forward to help Xiaomi.

The three people sneered and let them go.

After asking Meng Nannan to hold Xiaomi aside, they asked them to take away the cut cakes they bought. Soon, Joe slapped one of them heavily in the face.

"My sister can also be bullied by you?"

"You little girl is looking for it!"

The three people came around again, and Joe threw one of them to the ground with one over the shoulder.

"Hmph, you slap our sister, this slap is even, why? My sister is going to buy something and will be slapped by you, right?"

"Little bitch, do you know where we are from? I tell you, I can slap me and I can sue you for destroying national harmony."

One of them looked sullen when he pointed at Joe.

Qiao Shi sneered.

"If you hit my sister with you, wouldn't it break the national harmony? If you dare to go, keep coming."

Qiao Shi stretched out his hand. When those people were afraid of Qiao, they didn't dare to step forward for a while.

In the end, the few people snorted coldly and then gave up.

"I will let you go today!"

After bringing the two to a quiet place, Xiaomi kept crying, and Meng Nannan carefully comforted her.

Intuitively, I feel that Master today is a bit abnormal.

Master...

When is it so easy to talk?

"Sorry, I will return the money to you."

Xiaomi sincerely apologizes.

Joe waved his hand.

"No, you don't have to worry, I will cut the cake and take it away. I will take you back first."

After sending Xiaomi to his home, Qiao Shi took Meng Nannan back.

On the way, Meng Nannan looked at Qiao Shi curiously from time to time.

"What's wrong? I have flowers on my face?"

"No."

Meng Nannan shook his head, and finally couldn't help but ask.

"Master, I don't think this is like your usual style."

Her master’s force was not covered, and according to her master’s temperament, shouldn’t they call the police on the spot?

When did you talk so easily.

"You, what's the use of calling the police? It's just a mediation. You know, the wicked have their own wickedness, and you will know when you look back."

Qiao didn't say too much. After returning home, Meng Nannan happily cut the sliced ​​cake apart. Whoever thought it would throw up after taking a mouthful.

"Fuck! It's so wicked."

Meng Nannan looked sad and indignant. This cut cake looked good, and there was a bitter taste in his mouth, as if it had been left for a long time.

"Okay, throw it away, I told you not to throw it away, and you have to go down and take out the trash when you look back."

The sliced ​​cake at xj is a good thing, but it's a pity that a pot of soup was broken by a mouse shit. There are good people and bad people everywhere, and it's hard to tell.

The regional black is probably damaged by these rat shit.

Meng Nannan: "..."

In the evening, Meng Nannan continued to write questions, while Qiao Shi contacted a group of people on the Internet.

As the saying goes, strong dragons do not crush ground snakes. There are no ground snakes in this city. The relationship is complicated, and the three of them can't handle it, and those few people are not strong dragons.

At noon the next day, Qiao Shi took Meng Nannan to the three cake shops yesterday.

Today they changed a place to set up a stall, and the other two were nowhere to be seen. Only a slightly more kind-looking person set up the stall, and everyone smiled on his face.

Qiao Shi bought some Mala Tang and snacks and stood far away while holding a pile.

"Master, are we just looking at them today?"

"No, look at it, the show will start right away."

Meng Nannan slapped a bunch of spicy hot sauces, and soon saw a thin young man go shopping for cut cakes. The young man wore a pair of aj worth thousands on his feet, and his clothes and pants were all brands.

The cake seller secretly glanced at the young man, and immediately cut a large piece with a big hand, more than they bought yesterday.

One said it actually asked for 10,000 yuan.

The boy was so frightened that he didn't plan to take it anymore, and saw two other big guys rushing over from a distance to pick up the boy.

If you don't give money, you must buy it. One of them has taken the boy's backpack and searched for it.

At this moment, more than a dozen people suddenly rushed over, dressed up and sullen, but they looked fierce, and none of them were easy to provoke.

The dozen or so people surrounded the three cake sellers...

After a series of friendly ‘negotiations’, the three people selling cakes lost 3,000 yuan...

In the next few days, during lunch, Meng Nannan was taken out of the school by her master.

No matter what position the cake seller has changed, my master can find it, the farthest one is more than 20 miles away, and she will directly take her to the theater.

Witnessing those people being surrounded by different gangsters again and again, ranging from a few hundred thousand to three to five thousand, and sometimes they were beaten up...

On the fifth day, the three of them slipped away.

Meng Nannan: "..."