1208: C1208 Why Should I

C1208 Why Should I

Three hundred yuan each?

A dirty towel?

Lin Fann and Ou Dawei looked at each other and immediately couldn't hold back their laughter.

"Dawei, I don't even dare to shoot a TV show like that."

Coughing a mouthful of phlegm onto the ground, Lin Fann gestured and said, "This phlegm came from afar and is worth four hundred yuan. Give me the money."

"Boss, your words are too fake, they're really too fake."

Stunned by Lin Fann's action, Ou Dawei quickly reacted: "I still need to take a piss, I estimate it's worth more than a thousand dollars."

The two of them were singing at the same time, causing the thin and weak male's group of five to look at each other in dismay.

They were here to threaten him with their machetes, but not only were these two Chinese s not afraid, they were even joking?

"This is the first time I've seen someone from the Chinese not afraid of death. Very good, very good."

The thin man waved the machete in his hand and shouted, "Today, I will let you know what you need to do in our territory."

Receiving the boss' order, the four lackeys pounced towards Lin Fann and his partner.

He slashed at his face with the blade in his hand. This slash was definitely a result of spattering blood.

"To dare disobey my orders in my territory, you must be tired of living."

Leaning towards the wall, the thin man took out a cigarette from his pack and put it in his mouth. Then, he took out a domineering looking lighter.

With a smack, flames appeared and lit up the cigarette.

He took a deep breath and blew out a smoke ring towards the sky. "Why, why not? Just be obedient."

Whew ~

The sound of someone exhaling smoke could be heard. "What's the point? Just be obedient and don't do it."

A voice suddenly sounded beside him, causing the weak man to freeze.

He frowned as he turned around. What he saw was Chinese Boy's harmless face.

"You … "Why are you …"

His brain short-circuited for two seconds, and the weakened man's eyes widened like a cow.

Shouldn't this Chinese Boy be cut until his head bled?

Why is he still smoking next to me?

When he thought of this, he hurriedly looked forward. The next moment, the cigarette in his hand fell to the ground, his mouth wide open, as if he was about to put in a duck egg.

Oh my god … How, how is this possible?

His four lackeys were lying on the ground with wounds on their hands and feet and blood was flowing from them.

Every single machete stabbed into his lackey's body, and the weak man who was hit by the machete felt a chill down his spine.

Well, to be more accurate, it should be the chrysanthemums that tightened!

Such a long machete, it pierced the intestines.2

"Why are you so shocked? Is there a need?"

Seeing the weak guy's astonishment, Lin Fann squinted his eyes and said, "In your minds, our Chinese should obediently pay, right?"

"Right, you should obediently pay."

Taking over the conversation, the thin man immediately became angry: "If you dare to attack in Charm Town, Mr. Tony will not let you off."

Although they were shocked by Lin Fann's battle power, they were only shocked.

It was hard to say elsewhere, but in the Charm Town area, they were locals and had never been afraid of anyone.

Before, he had tried to cause some foreigners to disobey him, but they got into trouble with Mr. Tony and ended up having their hands chopped off.

This was their confidence, the confidence that the locals had!

No matter how much trouble they caused, no matter how unreasonable they were, the final result would still be on their side.

Just because this was the Charm Town, just because this town's ruler was Mr. Tony.

The god of omnipotence, their Mr. Tony!

Thinking of this, the thin man's trembling heart immediately calmed down. "Hand over all your money, or else I'll have you …"

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