Seeing Su Qiao, the three gangsters in the village shrank their necks. One of them, who was a little bolder, bit the bullet and said to the leader:
"Brother Ming, that's her. This is this little girl. I don't know where she got her hands on recently. She's building houses and buying cars."
The guy with a flat head and short cheeks has a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks. When he saw Su Qiao, his eyes lit up. "Hey, he looks good."
The gangster in the village quickly reminded, "Brother Ming, be careful, this little girl's hands are dark."
"What are you afraid of? You Brother Ming, what kind of woman have I not seen before? I like the more aggressive ones."
As he said that, Brother Ming touched the big gold chain around his neck and took two steps forward. "Girl, my brother said you injured them?"
"Brother, seeing that you are so handsome, I won't embarrass you. Just give me three to five thousand yuan for medical expenses, and I will let you go today."
"It's okay if you don't want to pay for the medical expenses. According to my brother, you are an orphan and have no relatives. From now on, you will consider me Brother Ming as your godbrother. Not only will I not want your money, but I will also give you money to spend. How about that?"
The more Brother Ming spoke, the more obscenely he stared at Su Qiao, his eyes lingering on her chest openly.
Su Qiao bit his back teeth and raised his lips coldly. "You want medical expenses?"
"Okay, I'll come up with a round number later and give it to you together."
Several gangsters were stunned.
"Integer?"
"What do you mean?"
Brother Ming obviously understood the homophony in Su Qiao's words, and his face suddenly darkened:
"Little girls, don't give me a toast or drink as a penalty. I'm here Baiyun Town, and you don't want to ask me what I, Brother Ming, do."
"I don't know what you do, but I know what I do."
Su Qiao Before he could finish his words, someone had already rushed over, "This lady specializes in treating madness like yours."
"Tai, why do you want to fight? I'm not ready yet."
"Brothers, fuck me to death... ah..."
"Ah... my hand is broken, my hand is broken... let go quickly, let go..."
"Stop it... don't hit it... it hurts... it hurts..."
The screams here startled Old Village Chief who was chatting under the banyan tree.
After seeing clearly that it was Su Qiao, he immediately led the villagers and rushed over with sticks.
"Who are you? How dare you come to our village and act wild."
The dozen or so gangsters who had been suppressed and beaten by Su Qiao were beginning to think about retreating. When they saw the villagers holding sticks and looking fierce, they ran away with oil on their soles.
As for the three gangsters in the village, they escaped long before Su Qiao took action.
Su Qiao How could you let them go like this?
He immediately flew up and kicked Brother Ming, who was about to run away, into the mud. Then he was about to chase the other people, but unexpectedly, a Cheng Yaojin suddenly shot out.
A strange, tall man suddenly joined the battle, and he was agile and powerful.
Su Qiao I didn't expect that there were people here who could have such skills. I couldn't get away for a while, and I could only watch those gangsters escape without a trace while being chased by the villagers.
Fu Jingyao, who was chopping firewood at home, got the news and hurried over with a hatchet in his hand.
Seeing Su Qiao fighting with a tall and strong man, he hurriedly rushed forward, brandishing a hatchet. "Where did this bastard come from?"
During the fight, Su Qiao quickly shouted, "Stand there, don't come over."
The man on the other side had a very well-organized approach to his moves. He didn't look like an ordinary gangster. He had learned martial arts, and he wasn't the Three-legged Cat Kung Fu type.
"Su Qiao!" Fu Jingyao broke out in a cold sweat, holding the hatchet tightly in his hand.