Chapter 4190: After being trafficked, I became a village tyrant (104

  Chapter 4190 After being trafficked, I became a village tyrant (104)

  More than half an hour later, the van finally stopped on the roadside of a small town.

  The woman said that she was going to buy some gifts in the department store in the town, and asked Su Qiao to wait for them in the car.

  Su Qiao agreed, but she got out of the car and moved around the car on the grounds that she was tired, and then got out of the car.

  The woman said nothing, and took her husband to the front department store.

  At this time, the fat and greasy driver got out of the car, started talking to Su Qiao, and started to touch her shoulders and hands intentionally or unintentionally.

   Just as Su Qiao was thinking about whether to beat him up and give him a lesson, a figure suddenly rushed over from the side.

   Immediately afterwards, a large backpack slammed into the greasy man's head.

   Before the man recovered, Dabao rushed up again with two feet.

  The man was beaten to hold his head around to the other side of the car, staring angrily at the big treasure that suddenly rushed out: "Who are you?"

   "Fuck me, I've broken my head, I'm so painful."

  Probably there was fruit filling in Dabao’s backpack, and the man’s forehead was smashed into a bag. At this time, he was gasping with pain.

  Dabao ignored him at all, pressed his lips tightly, turned around and picked up a brick on the side of the road, and rushed back fiercely.

   "Damn, who are you so special?" The greasy man ran away when he saw it.

  At this moment, the woman and the couple came back with two gift boxes. Seeing this, they ran over immediately and blocked Dabao's path.

   "Who are you? Why are you hitting people?"

   "I just want to kill him! I want to kill him!" Dabao waved the brick and shouted at the fat man hiding on the other side of the car.

  After watching the play, Su Qiao quickly came up and grabbed him, and took the brick in his hand and threw it aside.

   Then quickly apologized to the couple: "I'm sorry, sorry, he didn't mean it, he thought I was bullied, so he was impulsive, don't blame him, blame me if you blame it!"

  The woman frowned.

  Why is there a man behind her?

  And it's been all the way, they didn't notice it.

   She suppressed her anger and asked: "Sister Xiao Qiao, who is he?"

  Su Qiao grabbed the braids with a look of embarrassment, and explained with a little shyness: "His name is Dabao, he is...I am the subject."

  "Actually, he didn't agree with me coming out to work, saying that it was a lot of bad guys outside. I ran out secretly, but he didn't expect him to follow me out."

  This boy is tall and strong. He looks a little over a meter tall. He shoots people with bricks at every turn. He is also quite fierce.

  The woman looked at Dabao up and down, her face a little dark.

  However, she still resisted her anger.

  "Object?" Still called Dabao with such an earthy name?

   "Do you have an object at such a young age?"

Su Qiao turned to look at Dabao, suffocated, blushing, and said, "I'm not too young. There are still people in my village who were married at the age of 16, and some children were born. "

  The woman and the couple looked at each other, and both saw the annoyance in each other's eyes.

  I thought things would go well, but I didn’t expect Cheng Yaojin to jump out of the way.

  The man gave the woman a quick wink, and the woman understood.

   "Sister Xiao Qiao, he... is he..." The woman pointed to her head.

  Su Qiao's eyes rolled.

  She is worried that this matter is going bad today.

  "Yes, yes, he has a problem here. When he was a child, he had a high fever and had a fever, and his family had no money to treat him, so he burned his brain. So, please don't blame him.

  (End of this chapter)