After all, he still needs this identity for the time being. Regardless of whether these gangsters are dead or missing, they will eventually be traced to him.
After all, these gangsters had a dispute with me and extorted 2,000 yuan from their stall!
At this point, there is enough suspicion.
Of course, he was not too light either. The leader, Xiao Pingtou, had at least three broken bones, while the remaining four gangsters each had more or less one or two broken bones.
But this isn’t the end yet!
He then took out the remains of the real game. Of course, he had already done the test. Only he could see the current golden card, and no one else could.
Holding the golden card in his right hand, he waved it towards the gangsters, and they disappeared without a trace.
But Fang Xiaoyue closed her eyes tightly at this time, and her mind was completely focused on the game that was extended from the remains of the real game.
At this time, four of the five bastards were standing in front of the table, and one was standing nearby and watching.
They felt like they were dreaming. What was going on in such a crayon-like place?
But the game designed by Fang Xiaoyue will not give them too much time to explore.
Soon, a stiff voice sounded: "The game is on."
Don't be dissatisfied with the simple sound of the game. After Fang Xiaoyue got the real game wreckage, all the original things in it were cleaned up. He can be said to have started from scratch. It is already good to be able to make sounds automatically in the game.
Opposite the four gangsters standing in front of the table tennis table, an opponent who looked like a stick figure appeared, and a table tennis paddle drawn with crayons appeared in their hands.
But when they started playing, they realized how painful it was when the table tennis ball hit their bodies. It was so painful that it penetrated their bones.
The stickman on the opposite side did not abide by the rules of table tennis at all. Circle-shaped table tennis balls kept appearing in his hands, and then he kept hitting them, crushing them one-sidedly.
The guy who was standing on the sidelines watching the battle didn't fare well either. A crayon-drawn wild boar suddenly appeared and knocked it away.
The whole process does not need to be described in detail.
Anyway, when they were released from the game, each of them had pale faces and dull eyes, as if they were tied to a big tree and beaten by eighteen strong black men.
"Give me my money back!"
Fang Xiaoyue stood in front of them like an evil god, speaking coldly, but her mood didn't seem to change at all.
"Pay back, pay back, we pay back!"
These gangsters were completely frightened by their previous experiences in the game.
This is not something that normal people can understand at all!
And the other party looked as if he was going to kill someone at any time.
In the eyes of these guys who only know how to bully, extort, eat, drink and gamble among the villagers, all this is too scary.
He will die at any time!
Really gonna die!
When they were treated like empty cans and kicked away, I felt really scared.
Who the hell would kick someone like they were an object?
This must be some great thief that has been lurking for many years, or he has just been released!
No way, Fang Xiaoyue's bald head did not hide it, but gave them a good psychological hint.
And after being included in the game, not to mention, they felt that Fang Xiaoyue was a ghost, a fierce ghost lurking in the world!
Otherwise, how to explain the previous experience?
So when Fang Xiaoyue said this, they didn't care about the pain on their bodies, struggled, picked up the banknotes that fell to the ground one by one, took out the money from each other's bodies, and then discovered to their horror that the money was not enough for two thousand. !
Come to think of it, that's right.
After all, these gangsters usually go around cheating and drinking, and they don't pay wages. They use the money they extort and spend randomly. They never have any money left on them. After getting two thousand yuan, they went to buy barbecue and beer.
No way, the owner of that store heard that he was not a good person, and at first glance he was not a good person, so they didn't dare not give him money.
But to buy barbecued pork and beer, the money will definitely not be enough for 2,000.
"Boss, we will definitely pay back the remaining money! We will definitely pay it back!"
Seeing Fang Xiaoyue counting the money, she looked displeased and seemed to be raising her legs again. The gangsters were so frightened that they hurriedly knelt down and begged for mercy. They had completely lost their appearance when they were running rampant in the night market, stealing food and drink, and extorting money.
"You have no money and no job? What can you give me in return? Your sister?"
Fang Xiaoyue inquired about these gangsters at the night market.
After all, only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you be victorious in every battle.
You have to go all out to deal with the gangsters.
"If the boss likes some of my sisters, that's fine."
The little boy couldn't help but feel happy when he heard this, and pretended to be polite and said something shameless.
Obviously, according to this little guy's logic, as long as he doesn't suffer, then the suffering of his sisters will be a trivial matter.
Extremely selfish.
This was Fang Xiaoyue's comment to him.
The remaining gangsters all looked happy, hoping that the boss would accept their sister so that they would not be punished.
Fang Xiaoyue is not surprised by this situation. After all, there are hundreds of people of all kinds, and there are all kinds of people.
Moreover, birds of a feather flock together, and you can see what Little Flathead looks like and what the gangsters who follow him look like.
"Okay, if you don't have enough money, give me help and use it as salary deduction!"
Fang Xiaoyue didn't want dozens more women to come out for no reason. Besides, the vow to quit sex was like a knife hanging over her head.
The master was out, so Wang Sanhe couldn't sleep in the small foreign-style building. He went out to take a look from time to time, which puzzled the two girls who were sitting in the living room reading books and newspapers after getting off work.
But Wang Sanhe wasn't handsome, so he couldn't arouse the two girls' interest in asking him.
But when Fang Xiaoyue came back, the two girls were shocked!
There was nothing unusual about Fang Xiaoyue himself. The problem was that the five gangsters following him were all scarred and moaning softly in pain.
"Brother Fang, what's going on?"
The two girls thought something big had happened.
"You still dare to follow me? Let's see if I don't beat you to death!"
Wang Sanhe immediately became angry when he saw those gangsters, and immediately drew a bamboo pole and wanted to hit them.
The gangsters were so frightened that they kept dodging and complaining.
Our minds are already very fragile, okay, now we have to get a beating?
Fortunately, Fang Xiaoyue felt that the labor force of these gangsters could still be used, so she reached out to stop Wang Sanhe and briefly explained the matter.
Of course, there is no such thing as bringing a few bastards into a real game to teach them a lesson.
It was too late, so Fang Xiaoyue gave an unrented room to a few gangsters and let them stay for one night.
