Chapter 1051: Fanwai Zhizhi World 19

Chapter 1051 Fanwai Live World 19
Whenever a person thinks that the limit has been reached, it is often not yet reached.
Bai Youwei took advantage of this group of people not to get up, simply opened a bottle of medical disinfectant alcohol, poured it up-
Then with a snap, she lit her lovely lighter.
The tattooed man cried in tears and looked up (he was spicy with pepper), his eyes were red and swollen, and he cried a lot.
"Stop it ... Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ... with my throat!"
Bai Youwei seemed to be thinking about the credibility of his words, let go of the lighter, and pressed down the lighter again. The flame rose and went out, and she kept saying nothing.
Throughout the corridor, only the heartbreaking cough and sneeze continued to rise and fall.
The tattoo man looked at the fire that was suddenly and suddenly extinguished in her hand, and his heart and liver were trembling. Lest Bai Youwei shook his hand, he really gave them a little.
After a long time, Bai Youwei finally said: "Who are you boss?"
There is no need for the tattoo man to speak, the companions around him have seen it unconsciously.
Bai Youwei said very simply: "Your boss stays, others can go."
So those people really left.
Some ran fast and could not wait to leave this world full of pepper; some limped, apparently injured in the push on the stairs; others were more conscientious and looked at the tattooed man without immediately Leave.
Tattoo man gritted his teeth, he thought he would be afraid of a little girl? Immediately holding the railing to stand up, boldly said: "Let's go! Don't worry about me!"
The last few people ran quickly.
Tattoo man: "..."
Why not hesitate?
The tattooed man eased his breath and supported the man's face, looking at Bai Youwei: "I don't believe it. You dare to fire. If you dare to bake me today, my brothers will definitely avenge me! I advise you to accept it when you see it, because you do n’t know who you offended at all! To tell you the truth, my brother Qinglong is on the road, as long as he orders ... "
Bai Youwei interrupted him: "Did you smell it?"
The tattoo man was stunned.
Bai Youwei said: "I just roasted one today. There is no way. The conditions in the orphanage are too bad. It is not easy to eat meat."
Tattoo man: "..."
He seemed to smell the barbecue ...
Is it ...
The man's complexion turned white at a speed visible to the naked eye ...
Bai Youwei snorted and closed the lighter and said, "Turn off the live broadcast, follow me into the house, and I will talk to you about something."
She turned and went to the room beside the stairs, and the three little ones behind her followed.
The tattooed man froze for a few seconds on the stairs. With doubts, he slowly walked up.
...
Entering the house, there was just an ordinary empty room, and some old tables and chairs were piled up in the corners. I didn't see any traps for the time being.
But the man still dare not carelessly, standing cautiously not far from the door and asking, "What do you want to talk about?"
"Is the live broadcast off?" Bai Youwei asked.
The tattooed man frowned slightly and replied: "We didn't open it when we came."
"Oh?" Bai Youwei smiled. "If you don't live broadcast, what do you and your brothers rely on for dinner?"
The tattoo man thought for a while and felt that there was nothing to hide from this question, so he replied frankly: "Only the world's best events can attract fans and attract rewards. We usually turn off the live broadcast to prevent dropping the fans. We will not open it until we have to dry. Then take some debt collection business and make extra money. "
Bai Youwei smiled and asked, "Don't you do it today? Why not open it?"
The tattoo man lowered his mouth and replied in a low voice: "What a dry rack with a bunch of little farts ... Our dry rack is with other gangs."
Bai Youwei thought about it: "Although this kind of gathering fight is big, it is easy to cause death and injury, and there is also the risk of being detained by the police tea. It must not be held frequently. It seems that it is very hard for you to earn some points ~"
The tattoo man frowned: "What the do you want to say?"
Bai Youwei smiled and looked at him: "Cooperate, do you want to consider it?"
(End of this chapter)