Super soft rice king

I'll go, where's the person?

The second the two gangsters rushed to Lin Ze's side, they were stunned, and found that Lin Ze, who was still in front of him just now, had disappeared inexplicably.

Disappeared out of thin air?

Could it be that the two of us encountered a ghost?

The two glanced at each other, and at the same time saw the look of panic in each other's eyes, the two trembled in fright, and screamed: "Ghost!"

"Ghost, you're paralyzed!" Brother Hu roared angrily.

"Brother Hu, that kid... what's going on?"

When the two turned their heads, they saw Lin Ze appearing in front of Brother Hu first. The most frightening thing was that they didn't even know why Lin Ze suddenly appeared in front of Brother Hu.

Lin Ze said angrily: "Do you have the quality, do you understand the manners, can't you see me talking to Sister Zhu?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he took out an inexplicable black thing from his pocket and stuffed it into Brother Hu's mouth, then turned around and walked back to Zhu Yu in a swaggering manner.

The dozen or so gangsters were stunned by this wave of operations, and only one thought echoed in their hearts: Paralyzed, someone dares to scold Brother Hu like this, isn't it because of the courage of the bear?

Brother Hu was also stunned. He has been on this street for almost ten years, yet someone dares to stuff something into his mouth?

This TM is done to others.

For a moment, I even forgot to take the thing out of my mouth.

Wang Sicong gave Lin Ze a thumbs up and said, "Brother, it's still you NB, what did you stuff into his mouth?!"

"Oh, those are the socks I wore." Lin Ze said casually.

sock!

Also TM through?

Hearing this, Brother Hu hurriedly took the sock out of his mouth, threw it on the ground, and retched.

Lin Ze said with a puzzled face: "Why are you reacting so much? My socks are very clean, that is, I have worn them for about a week!"

Da Shuang and Wang Sicong: ...

Da Shuang said with black lines all over his face: "Is it clean for a week?"

"Of course, I usually wear a pair of socks for a month. Didn't I just see my dear recently and thought it should be clean, so I took them off after only a week of wearing them." When Lin Ze said this, his tone was There is even a trace of pride.

Dashuang was defeated by Lin Ze. He changed a pair of socks a day, and you changed a pair of socks a week. What is there to be proud of?

After saying this, Brother Hu, who was retching at the side, turned into a liver-colored face. From the previous retching, he directly became vomited. Lin Ze said with a look of admiration: "It's really You're so dedicated, you're so ill, you even come out to collect protection money, admiration, admiration!"

Wang Sicong: ...

Big Shuang: ...

Dedicated fart, how can people become like this now, don't you have any clues in your mind?

Wearing socks for a week, not to mention stuffing them into his mouth, just thinking about it, Wang Sicong can smell the sour smell of those socks now, and has the urge to vomit out of empathy.

Brother Hu vomited so much that he was about to spit out gall, and felt a lot better. His face had turned pale, like a piece of white paper. Even so, he still seemed to be able to feel the sour smell in his mouth. , staring at Lin Ze fiercely, now that he saw that Lin Ze no longer hated others, and even put Zhu Yu aside, he only wanted to kill Lin Ze, so he said weakly: "Go together, Hack, hack this bastard!"

In the end, it almost roared out with a cracking hiss.

"Yes!"

A dozen or so gangsters roared fiercely, and then stared at Lin Ze viciously, like a wild beast staring at its prey. After all, they all followed Brother Hu, and now that Brother Hu was beaten, they couldn't hold back their faces!

Wang Sicong watched from the sidelines, and felt that Lin Ze couldn't get out of the limelight all by himself, and it was time to pretend to be aggressive!

So he coughed lightly, walked in front of everyone with a coquettish look, and said, "Brothers, how about giving my brother some face?"

"Grass, who the hell are you, kill him with me!" Brother Hu shouted loudly from behind, just now he saw Wang Sicong calling Lin Ze big brother.

Wang Sicong shook his head, took off his sunglasses, and said, "That green onion, I am Wang Sicong!"

"Brother, it seems to be really Wang Sicong. I saw him on TV last time!" A younger brother shouted hastily.

"You fucking shut up, I'm not blind, I can see it!" Brother Hu cursed, and carefully looked at Wang Sicong in front of him. It was really him. This guy is the son of the richest man. , I am not unlucky?

"Brother Tiger!"

A kid suddenly ran up to Brother Hu and whispered something into Brother Hu's ear.

Master Hu nodded frequently, looking at Wang Sicong from time to time.

"What is he talking about?" Da Shuang asked suspiciously.

"That's not obvious. They must have seen me, and now they are discussing how to get my forgiveness." Wang Sicong said triumphantly. As the son of his richest man, he has this confidence. Save face.

Lin Ze pouted at the side, and said mercilessly: "Can you not dream, they are talking about how to kidnap you!"

"Tch, boss, I admit that you are NB, but they are so far away from us, how could you hear what they are saying, you think you are a good ear!" Wang Sicong didn't believe Lin Ze's words at all.

But this is normal, and no one would believe it. After all, Brother Hu was five or six meters away from them, and the two of them were still talking in whispers.

"What if I'm right?" Lin Ze asked with a smile.

"Then I... I'll... give you one hundred thousand!" Wang Sicong said.

The punks around looked envious, this is a rich man, he can only open his mouth for 100 yuan, but if it were him, he would only get [-] yuan at most.

"One hundred thousand, it's boring. My wife can support me. What's the use of money?" Lin Ze asked back.

"This……"

Wang Sicong hesitated for a while. Judging from the current situation, it is indeed useless for him to ask for money, "Then what are you talking about betting?"

"What's a good bet? It's better to be interesting."

Lin Ze looked around at the food stall, and when he saw Zhu Yu, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he pressed it to Wang Sicong's ear, and whispered a few words.

Wang Sicong's eyes widened in an instant, and he quickly waved his hands and said, "No, this is absolutely not possible. If my father finds out about this, he won't break my leg!"

"What are you afraid of? Don't you have confidence in yourself?" Lin Ze tempted Wang Sicong.

Upon hearing this, Wang Sicong gritted his teeth and said, "Yes, I'm afraid of shit, you're sure to lose, but what should you do if you lose?"

"If I lose, I will teach you how to eat soft food, how about that?" Lin Ze said.

"It's a bet!" Wang Sicong clapped his hands and agreed directly.

Big Shuang: ...

Brother, you are also a rich second generation after all, learn to eat soft rice, okay?