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At that time, there was a crisp "pa" sound.
A strange and unfathomable force pushed the tour guide, causing her to retreat continuously, knocking down the driver who was also standing on the aisle before stopping.
That sudden slap had stunned the tour guide. However, she quickly realized that it was the brat who had exposed her business.
He immediately came back to his senses. This brat actually dared to hit me?
Damn it.
"F * ck, you dare to hit me?"
The guide suddenly stood up, put his hands on his hips, and shouted at Ye Mo.
She shouted so loudly that everyone mistook her for a shrew, or else they would not dare to be so arrogant, thinking that she would just rush forward and destroy Ye Mo in one fell swoop.
Who would have thought that the tour guide, the grandma, would suddenly sit down on the ground like a wronged child and burst into tears. "Look, there's no justice, there's no justice! Murder! Who will help me uphold justice!"
The driver was with the tour guide, and now that his accomplice had been beaten up by someone, especially by these tourists, who didn't dare to retort no matter how much they usually scolded him, how could he tolerate that?
So the driver rolled up his sleeves, his 200-pound body was like an avalanche as it pressed towards Ye Mo. He didn't believe that with his huge body, he wouldn't be able to beat this brat.
Soon, he arrived in front of Ye Mo. His two big fists were moving towards him. The tourists beside him all felt the strong pressure coming from the driver. They all got up and ran away to avoid getting hit for no reason.
"brat, you really want to die, you actually dared to provoke us? "You don't have the ability, do you think we can do the tour guide's job?"
The driver said to Ye Mo while playing, as if he was very confident in his backstage.
"Tyrant's Rampage, you're courting death!"
Ye Mo suddenly said in a deep voice and slapped the driver's face.
Because the driver's face was rather fat, this slap, that sound, made others feel extremely good listening to it.
"Damn …"
The driver covered his face and cursed at Ye Mo. This brat still dared to fight back?
He raised his fist again and punched towards Ye Mo.
"Just like an ant!"
Ye Mo was already very angry at their actions. He dared to treat these consumers like this just because he had some backing?
Bullying customers?
Ye Mo had already disliked the tour guide since a long time ago. Now this driver actually dared to attack him, he really doesn't know his limits.
Ye Mo suddenly clenched his fist and collided with the driver's fist.
The driver suddenly felt a stabbing pain in his heart. It was as if his nerves were being torn apart. A hideous expression of pain appeared on his face.
An earth-shaking scream came out of the driver's mouth. It was even sharper than the sound of the tour guide holding the microphone just now.
"My hand …"
The driver looked at his fist in despair. Although he couldn't see anything on the surface, his bones had already shattered.
Just now, the inner force from Ye Mo's fist reached the driver's hand and broke the blood vessel, causing blood to flow out. At this moment, the driver's arm had turned purple, as if he was poisoned.
"Oh my god!"
When the other park visitors saw this, they did not know what had happened.
As far as they could remember, even if two people clashed, at most, only one person's hand would be dislocated, and nothing else would happen.
But now, they saw that the driver's hand seemed to have turned into noodles, turning purple in color. It was clearly the joints where the blood vessels had ruptured.
How could a young man have such power?
The driver looked at his own hands and did not know what was going on.
The pain from his hands made his face turn pale and his eyes sparkle. He felt as if only pain remained in his life.
At this moment, Ye Mo stood up, looked at the driver coldly and said, "You have offended me, this is your retribution. You should be glad that you can still live."
F * ck me!
This brat had gone through too much trouble!
Even his words were filled with a strong sense of posturing.
The tourists, who thought Ye Mo was just an ordinary person, were dumbfounded.
"How can you have such great power?"
The driver clenched his teeth and endured the pain as he spoke.
He could not believe that his fist would cause such a result if it were to collide with his fist.
The tour guide, who was crying earlier, turned pale with fright when he saw the driver's hands turn purple and black.
Ye Zichen felt like he really went out today and didn't see the calendar. This brat was always making things difficult for him.
But now that things had come to this, the tour guide could only take out his phone and begin to call for help. However, he was not calling the police, but his superior elder instead.
"brat, there's a path to heaven, but you refuse to take it. Hell has no door, so you should come by yourself! If you had obediently got off the car, this matter would have passed. I didn't think you would dare to hit someone and even injure the driver, just wait to be thrown into the valley! "
The tour guide spoke very arrogantly, completely looking down on the other tourists. So what if they heard it? Aren't they all a bunch of cowards?
These tourists wanted to come for a seven-day trip for three thousand yuan. They clearly wanted to take advantage of him, and they were not good people either.
After the call, the tour guide became confident again and felt that he was still the winner.
Hearing her words, Ye Mo felt like killing them all.
These people were domineering. With the advantage of being locals, bullying outsiders was not worth sympathizing with.
"Sure, I'll be waiting!"
Ye Mo said indifferently, he then went back to his seat and said, "I would like to see who the person you hired is. How is your justice to be avenged? "
All along the way, Ye Mo had been tolerating this tour guide!
However, her attitude was still as domineering as ever. She felt that the group of tourists she brought were all cowards, but she didn't expect Ye Mo's group to go against her.
A few kind-hearted tourists came over and helped the driver up and put him in his seat. Of course, the tourists in front also stayed in the driver's seat, so that the driver wouldn't suddenly go crazy and start the car, endangering everyone's lives.
Now that the driver was injured, the plan would not go smoothly.
Right now, he only hoped that someone would come over and take care of this matter.0
The driver was sweating, still moaning, and the injured hand was now beginning to swell.
"Help me. Can you help me call 120?"
The driver said to the tour guide, "I can't feel this hand anymore!"
After saying that, he burst into tears. He didn't expect that with such a huge body, he was unable to defeat brat.
In the past, when they were in front of other tourists, they had no idea how impressive they were. In the past, when they were in front of other tourists, they had no idea how impressive they were.
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