Chapter 44: Oh, don’t kneel down.

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The monsoon smoke slightly raised his eyebrows, completely ignoring the boss's horrified eyes, and the smiling scorpion trail looked at the pure and pure dream stone.
The boss noticed the eyes of the monsoon smoke, the heart suddenly trembled, the subconsciously blocked in front of the secluded dream stone, frowning and not very airy: "This guest, here is not where you should come, please leave immediately, Otherwise I will be rude to you."
"You're welcome?" The monsoon smoked a light smile, not only did not mean to leave, but pulled the chair, sitting directly in front of the door, tilting the legs, hands and arms around the chest, looking at the boss's face "You took my rough stone and moved your hands in the gambling. I still want to be rude to me? I want to see if you have this ability."
If the monsoon smoke is arrogant, the boss's face becomes more and more ugly. He looks at the monsoon smoke up and down. The little girl in front of her face is petite and plain, and the vertical look is not like a person with a background. The bottom of the air suddenly thickened a few points.
"This guest, you have to pay attention to the evidence, you can not contain blood, we are here to open the door to do business, how can you be in the gambling, you are so eloquent, I can only call people." The boss is cold.
The monsoon smoke shrugs slightly. "I don't have evidence, but... I don't like people like you."
The boss frowned, and felt that this gimmick was nothing to look for. The private swallowing of the original stone was common in his shop, and no one dared to come to the door. In addition to the monsoon smoke, he offended Su Shihe. Thunder, the boss did not look at her in the eyes, immediately went outside the door, opened his mouth and prepared to call people to blast the monsoon.
However, the boss’s footsteps have just gone two steps forward. The monsoon smoke smiles and draws a small paper man from his arms. When the boss has not reacted, the thin little paper man will suddenly Flying out of the hands of the monsoon smoke, directly attached to the boss's back.
For a moment, the boss who had already reached the door suddenly froze, and the slightly raised hand was still in the air. His eyes were incredibly wide, and the eyes of the monsoon smoke were full of horror. The scorpion is like being stuck by a card, and even one word is released.
The monsoon smoked and sat in the chair, watching the boss who was fixed in place become more and more smiling.
"I am really sorry, my person... my temper is a little weird, and others will not provoke me. If I am provoked, my heart is very small, and I will not complain with morals." The opening of the monsoon smoke smiles, Under the horror of the boss, she raised her hand slightly, and the white fingertips turned slightly under the boss's eyelids. The boss who was originally in the same place immediately moved uncontrollably, and took a few steps back stiffly. With a bang, it was quite straight in front of the monsoon smoke!
This is awkward, the real thing is, the boss feels his own pair of kneecaps, almost not being crushed!
Under the pain and shock, the big sweat of the bean rushed from the narrow forehead of the boss, and the invisible fear shrouded him all over the body. In front of this scene, I didn’t know why, so he thought of Su Shi’s inexplicable kneeling in front of everyone. Picture!