1788: C1788 Sima(part I)

C1788 Sima(part I)

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A loud car whistle sounded and a Maserati pulled up on the first floor of the commercial building. After the door opened, a young man with a briefcase got out. He lit up a cigarette and looked behind him.

After a while, a BMW 5 drove in, and two young men got out of the car. Dress and hairstyle were very different from those of the first young man. The only difference was that he didn't have a briefcase.

"Young Master Tu, the briefcase in your hands really does have the feel of a boss."

The two youths walked over quickly, their tones filled with flattery. "Maserati is truly Maserati. Our BMW 5 series simply can't catch up."

"The two of you speak quite well. I have a very deep grudge against you."

After smiling, Sima Tu leaned over to Maserati behind him and blew out two smoke rings, "This business building belongs to our Sima family. When I'm bored, I come over to collect the rent.

Exhilarating. Extremely exhilarating! Extremely exhilarating!

The two lackeys hurriedly flattered him, "Young Master Tu, your Sima Family is one of the Four Great Clans, you shouldn't be too awesome."

What status did a person have? This was divided into the innate and the acquired stages. Just like Sima Tu's innate advantage, he had blinded the eyes of others the moment he was born.

The luxury cars, the beauty and the wealth, these three things were the hobbies of men.

Now that he had all three, he felt rather bored. When a person was bored, he would find something to do, especially when he was scolded recently.

F * ck, laozi wasn't doing well, so laozi decided to vent his anger on his son. What the heck was this nonsense, it was truly a bullsh * t that he had not seen for a long time. The more he thought about it, the angrier he got, so when he saw that there was a tenant in the commercial building that was in arrears, he thought of a way to vent.

Tyrant brought his lackeys over to collect the rent. Who would dare not give him a lesson? Those who dared to resist shouted for help. It would be best if they could have a messy fight and have a good fight before feeling better.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up as he looked at the three people walking out from the building. Why should he pay attention to them? It was because these three people had faces full of resentment. Anyone could tell how unlucky they were.

The more unlucky he was, the more he would be bullied. This was also the best way for Sima Tu to find joy. He blinked his eyes at his two lackeys, and the latter immediately reacted, immediately blocking the three people who were preparing to go their separate ways.

These three people were the three lenders that had just come down from the Longhu Entertainment. They were very displeased with their disappointment, especially since the three sides were currently in such a state.

Seeing the two young men blocking their path, the three of them immediately felt uncomfortable. What the hell was going on?

The three of them looked at each other and simultaneously came to a decision. They vented all the depression in their hearts onto these two kids. No matter how hard a fist was, it weighed a lot.

"Three Losers, you dare to ignore our Young Master Tu, are you looking to die?"

"Just cut them up. Who in the Zhonghang City dares to look down on us?"

The two of them rolled up their sleeves, ready to start a fight. In front of Sima Tu, they had to do enough. "However, in the next second, they were beaten up, and the three of them threw themselves at Zhang Xuan in fury.

Ah … You are all courting death …

Don't hit your face... Don't slap my face...

Terrible screams rang out unceasingly from the first floor of the Grand Xia, one after another …

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