Chapter 84

Huang maomianlu said arrogantly. He turned his head to aim at the windshield with a mouthful of sticky phlegm. He glanced at Qinchuan disdainfully and turned to leave.

"Wait a minute."

At this time, a gloomy voice came from behind.

"What's the matter?" Huang maohun's arrogant turn, Qin Chuan just words intact back to spell out.

"Yes, but it may be OK." Qin Chuan Mu Lu nodded darkly, slowly pushed the door open and came to him.

"You still want to do it. Do you know who I'm with?" Huang maohun was also frightened by Qin Chuan's momentum and stepped back two steps without any trace.

This scene was lost to the charming woman who had been controlled by several gangsters. It seemed that she had seen the tall man in white suit somewhere.

"I don't care who you're mixing with, you just need to wipe the things you just vomited on the car. I promise you'll be OK."

Qin Chuan suppressed the anger in his heart, tried to be calm and said with a smile.

"Lying trough, who the hell do you dare to talk to me like that?"

Who knows that the Yellow haired gangster regards Qin Chuan's low profile as his arrogant capital. In his tone, he even points to Qin Chuan and turns his head to smile at his younger brothers.

"This boy really doesn't know that heaven is high and earth is thick. I can look up to him when I spit on his car!"

"Ha ha, I think he's a wimp. He can even laugh about it!"

"Don't talk nonsense with him, brother Mao. Let's get rid of him. We have to go back to beige."

One of the punks warned.

"Well, I'll wipe it for you now. People who save money say that I'm yellow hair bullying honest people!"

Huang maohun turns his head and looks at Qinchuan triumphantly. Then he goes around him and walks to the front of the car.

"Boy, you can show me clearly. I'm not only cleaning your car, but also washing it for you."

Huang maohun laughs two times. He unties his waistband and aims at the windshield.

"Ha ha ha, this boy is such a coward!"

"He didn't dare to talk when he peed in his car. Bai is so tall."

"Hey, bitch, didn't you just ask him for help? Now look, is this a man?"

A gangster reached out to grab the charming woman's chin and forced her to look at Qin Chuan.

"He's not like that."

The woman and Qin Chuan's eyes looked at each other. Instead of seeing the cowardice in her imagination, she felt a raging fire, as if it would burn him.

"Ha ha, you really look up to him."

The gangster sneered twice, just want to continue to satirize Qin Chuan a few words, in front of a sudden scene, completely let the gangster shut his mouth.

It's not only him, but also the gangsters who hold on to women. They are all shocked.

Qin chuanmeng turns around and kicks his foot on the bum's buttocks. He is still peeing. Suddenly, he feels a huge force coming from behind. There is no response at all. He jumps directly on the front windshield of the car. The most important thing is that there is urine on it.

"How dare you kick me."

Huang Mao pulled his face off the glass and turned his head to scold Qin Chuan angrily.

"Kick you? It's light to kick you. I'll teach you how to be a man today! "

Qin Chuan yelled angrily. Finally, he couldn't suppress his anger. He rushed to the hood, pressed the back of Huang Mao's head with one hand, grabbed his waistband with the other, and pushed him directly onto the windshield full of urine.

Creak

Creak

A violent sound of friction instantly sounded, the few gangsters gaped at the scene, and even forgot to come forward to rescue.

After a while, the clothes on the chest of the Yellow haired gangster were wet with urine, and even the chic hair was wet.

"All, it's bloody!"

Huang maohun only felt a stabbing pain on his face. When he touched it with his hand, it turned out that his hand was full of blood. But Qin Chuan didn't mean to let him go. At least he didn't want to get out of the car until those dirty things on the windshield were cleaned.

Finally, when Huang Mao was almost fainted by his smelly urine, his clothes suddenly tightened. Qin Chuan directly picked him up and threw him out with his waist.

Several gangsters just felt a smell of urine coming from the air, and then a soft figure flew over, slapped on the ground, covered his face and rolled twice.

"Brother Mao, what can I do for you?" The gangster who just laughed at Qin Chuan immediately wanted to lift him up. As soon as he got close, he was fumigated by the foul smell of his body and stepped back quickly.

"It's bloody. You still say I'm ok!"

Huang Mao stood up and pointed to Qinchuan, gnashing his teeth.

"Boy, I don't think you want to live."

Huang Mao said, and turned his head to the gangsters.

"Are you all blind? Don't you copy this guy and get rid of him!"