Chapter 200 Threat

Style: Romance Author: Lord DomiWords: 2471Update Time: 24/02/20 15:31:25
The faces of Nie Wei and the others turned dark.

Zhang Qi roared angrily: "Did you say that? Is this about a car? If we weren't lucky, we would all have fallen down. Did you see that there was a three or four-year-old child in our car!"

Hong Bo answered: "If you kill us, who do you think you are? In a society governed by law, do you want to go to heaven?"

Zaizai nodded heavily: "Bad uncle, you drove drunk and hit our car. You should apologize and pay for it!"

As for killing them, Zaizai just took it as a joke.

Fang Shi's three friends also got off the car and came over. They were all fat, arrogant and disdainful.

"Have you told me that nothing happened? You fell into a ditch because of your poor skills, and you still blame us?"

"That's right! Even if you fall! You deserve it!"

Zhang Qi was so angry that his blood surged: "You..."

Nie Wei was calmer: "Don't take action, take action first. When the time comes, we become unreasonable and I have already called the police."

Fang Shi and his three friends laughed loudly.

"Yes, yes! Call the police! Call the police quickly! I tell you, let alone the police coming, even the county magistrate must treat me with respect!"

Zaizai watched the small dark cloud above their heads grow bigger and bigger, and he snorted heavily.

"Drunk uncles, if you apologize to us now and compensate Uncle Nie, this matter will end here. If you continue to bully others, it will be very miserable!"

Fang Shi and the four drank a lot, and they became arrogant when everyone was still alive.

The words of a naughty man made one of them furious.

"Get out of my way, Naituanzi! Otherwise, I will throw you down right now!"

Zaizai raised his chin: "Then throw it away!"

The man who said harsh words: "..."

The man looked at Fang Shi and the other two brothers, and came towards Zaizai angrily.

When Nie Wei held Zaizai in his arms and was about to stabilize the four people with a gentle policy, Zaizai slipped out of his arms.

"Zai Zai!"

Zaizai looked back at Uncle Nie: "Uncle Nie is not afraid, they can't carry Zaizai!"

Fang Shi and others had already arrived in front of Zai Zai. Nie Weihongbo and Zhang Qi both stepped forward to protect Zai Zai, but found that no matter how they moved forward, they couldn't move at all.

The three of them looked at each other, sweating all over their bodies.

Nie Wei: "Zai Zai!"

Zhang Qi: "Go away, how old is she? How can you argue with a child?"

Hong Bo: "Zai Zai, apologize quickly!"

Zaizai nodded: "Uncle Hong is right, you two should apologize quickly!"

Nie Wei Zhang Qi Hongbo: "..."

I'm afraid these four drunkards will beat up Zaizai before the police arrive.

When the three of them were anxious, the man next to Fang Shi had already grabbed Zaizai's collar and lifted him up.

The result was no mention.

The man frowned, but no matter how hard he tried, he still didn't move.

The man who originally only used one hand simply used both hands together, but the little guy in front of him remained motionless.

man:"……"

Zaizai looked up at him with her little head raised, and reminded him with a milky sound.

"Bad uncle, come on!"

"Work hard!"

"Hurry up!"

man:"……"

The two brothers behind the man stepped forward together, and the three of them worked together.

Zhang Qihongbo was spinning in circles, wondering why he suddenly couldn't get through, even though there was nothing in front of him.

Nie Wei was also surprised, but he was the calmest one at the moment.

"Don't worry, Zaizai looks like... he seems to be able to do it with ease."

Zhang Qi and Hong Bo both looked over and found that it was true.

Those three strong men weighed about 600 kilograms in total, but they couldn't carry a three or four-year-old child.

Fang Shi was smoking, and saw that the three good brothers were sweating on their foreheads. The child was still looking at them with a smile on his head, asking them to cheer up, which made him feel angry for a moment.

"If you can't lift it up, why don't you just kick it and that's it?"

Three men: "Yes! Kick!"

Zhang Qi Hongbo and Nie Wei both lost their composure: "Zai Zai!"

Zaizai turned around and comforted the three uncles with a sweet voice: "Uncle Zhang, Uncle Hong, and Uncle Nie, don't worry, they can't kick Zaizai!"

When Zaizai finished speaking, Fang Shi kicked her in the chest.

The sinister annoyance in his eyes seemed to want to be vented on this kick, so he used a lot of strength and never considered that the child was still young and might be kicked into the deep ditch below.

Zhang Qi Hongbo and Nie Wei were so frightened that their eyes were splitting.

"Zai Zai! You bunch of beasts... huh?"

When Fang Shi's feet were still a finger's distance from Zaizai's heart, a chubby little hand suddenly grabbed his ankle.

There was a sharp contrast between the man's thick legs and the chubby little guy's white and soft hands, but no matter how hard Fang Shi tried, he couldn't move even half an inch.

Zaizai picked him up and twirled him in mid-air.

Because of Zaizai's size, when Fang Shi was being swung around, his whole head rubbed against the ground, causing him to scream repeatedly.

"Ahhhhh!"

"Help!"



Zhang Qihongbo and Nie Wei: "..."

The remaining three strong men: "..."

The three strong men suddenly came to their senses, roared and rushed towards Zaizai, who was swinging the square stone in a circle.

All of them had fierce looks on their faces and fierce eyes.

"court death!"

Zaizai raised her little chin, and her little voice sounded like a tsundere.

"Zai Zai will not die, but if you don't apologize, you will be punished sooner or later!"

"Stinky girl, let's see if we don't kill you!"

The three of them rushed forward, but no one saw Zaizai's movements. When everyone recovered, all the square stones that had been thrown were smashed to the ground, and they screamed again and again.

A siren sounded in the distance. Zai Zai looked at the three people who were screaming and threw the square stone they were playing with.

She controlled her strength very well. She wouldn't fall to death or even break a rib, but she would definitely be in unbearable pain.

Fang Shi felt dizzy, his eyes were filled with stars, and his stomach was churning.

When he fell to the ground with a thud, he vomited wildly.

The police car has arrived.

Vice Captain Xiang Hui came over first: "Who called the police?"

Nie Wei quickly stood up: "It's me, I want..."

Xiang Hui suddenly looked at the man lying on the ground vomiting wildly, his face covered in blood.

"Second Young Master Fang?"

Fang Shi didn't even look at him. He pointed at Zaizai and made a gesture of wiping his neck.

Xiang Hui narrowed his eyes and winked at the two policemen beside him.

Nie Wei saw something was wrong, and just as he was about to say something, the police assistant came over.

"Since you are the one who called the police, then come with us to take a trip to the distance and make a record."

After saying that, he looked at Zhang Qi and the others: "You should all be involved in the accident, so we just happened to be leaving together."

Fang Shi, who was vomiting all over the place, was helped up by a policeman. After being changed, he stared coldly at Zaizai who tilted his head and smiled innocently at him and yelled rudely.

"That child! You must bring that child back to me! If you can't kill her, I won't call her Fang Shi!"

Several young police officers were a little embarrassed. Xiang Hui bowed his head slightly and spoke softly.

"take away!"

When Nie Wei realized something was wrong, he took out his cell phone, but Xiang Hui took it away before he even opened the phone book.

"The mobile phone will be kept by us for the time being. Once the transcript is completed, it will be replaced by you."

Without waiting for Nie Wei to speak, he took his cell phone and left.

Next to them, there was a young policeman who had only been on the job for three months, who seemed to know what was waiting for them, and was a little unbearable.

He looked around cautiously, and when he saw that no colleagues were paying attention to him, he lowered his voice to remind them.

"It won't do you any good to make a fuss. Think about who you can contact. Tell me the number. I'll call you later to clear your mind."

[Composition: It’s the last day of August, my dears, have a good time reading this article]