"Mommy! Nuannuan doesn't want to leave you, Nuannuan is even willing to eat grass roots! Nuannuan eats very little!"
"Daddy! Wake up! Quickly save Nuannuan! Nuannuan is about ...
Zhou Bin stood aside, watching this guy roaring like a madman. For some reason, he suddenly felt like laughing. This was like a trapped beast fighting. What was the point?
The shop owner was terrified when he heard this. Every time this guy went crazy, it was like a knock on his heart. He felt that his doomsday was about to come.
Xiao Bao was very angry at this moment. This bastard was already in such a state, yet he was still barking like crazy. It was really infuriating.
But Zhou Bin looked calm. He let him continue to roar without saying a word.
After a while, Zhou Bin felt that this guy had said enough, so he smiled and said, "You can yell as much as you want. The more you yell, the sooner you will die. I want to see when you die!"
As Zhou Bin spoke, he laughed and seemed very relaxed and happy.
Mo Xiaojun, who was roaring, suddenly stopped talking. He only heard a few words in his ears, that is, he would die!
No matter how arrogant you are, you will not be so tough when facing death.
Mo Xiaojun usually bullied men and women in Qingxiu City and lived a carefree life. If he were asked to die, he would definitely not be willing to do so, so he did not roar at that time.
Zhou Bin suddenly realized that this guy stopped talking, so he looked curiously and found that Mo Xiaojun had a look of fear on his face and seemed to want to speak.
Zhou Bin laughed and said, "Keep shouting, why don't you shout? This way you will die faster. Otherwise, you will be paralyzed in bed and your life will be miserable."
Mo Xiaojun's face suddenly changed, and he seemed to be about to cry: "I...I won't scream anymore, I won't scream again! Uncle, please save me, I don't want to die, I really don't want to die!"
As he said this, Mo Xiaojun actually burst into tears. It was so ridiculous.
Everyone around was dumbfounded. This guy was like a mad dog before, but now he was crying. What a huge change!
The shop owner was also startled. Seeing Mo Xiaojun's appearance, the shop owner was also surprised. He didn't know why this extremely arrogant guy was begging now.
Zhou Bin stood aside, as if he was watching a good show, and said with a smile: "Are you scared now? Why were you so arrogant just now? Let me tell you, it's too late, even gods can't save you!"
Zhou Bin said this with a look of contempt, as if he was looking at a dying dog.
When Mo Xiaojun heard this, he became even more panicked and kept shouting, "Uncle, I was wrong, I was really wrong, please save me! I don't want to die!"
Zhou Bin was annoyed and shouted, "Shut up! If you dare to yell again, I will kill you now!"
Mo Xiaojun was so frightened that he dared not speak. Zhou Bin looked back at the other hooligans and asked, "Who else wants to try? Come on!"
As soon as Zhou Bin finished speaking, the gangsters retreated in fear. They didn't want to become dead dogs like Mo Xiaojun.
So the gangsters began to retreat slowly, and then fled in a swarm.
In an instant, the room became quiet, leaving only Mo Xiaojun lying on the ground, not daring to say a word, staring at Zhou Bin eagerly.
The inn owner was in a dilemma. This was his inn! There was a person lying here. What should he do?
So the shop owner said cautiously: "Sir, you...what do you think we should do about this?"
As he said this, he pointed at Mo Xiaojun lying on the ground, with an embarrassed look on his face.
Zhou Bin looked at the half-dead guy on the ground and said with a smile: "This is easy. Let him lie down on the street!"
As he spoke, Zhou Bin kicked Mo Xiaojun directly. Mo Xiaojun flew out of the window and instantly fell on the street with a dull thud.
This scene frightened the shop owner so much that he sat down on the ground instantly. Xiaobao also looked at Brother Zhou with surprise.
Zhou Bin looked back and saw that both of them had changed their expressions. He smiled and asked, "What happened to you?"
Neither of them spoke, but there was worry on their faces. This was a member of the Wu family, and he was thrown onto the street like this. If the Wu family investigated this, it would be a disaster.
So the shop owner hurried to the window and looked out. He was dumbfounded to see that Mo Xiaojun had been smashed into a pile of mud and was probably dead, with a pool of blood beside him.
Seeing this scene, the shop owner's legs went weak and he sat down on the ground.
When Xiaobao saw the shop owner like this, he was very curious and hurried to the window to watch. When he saw the scene, Xiaobao was also scared.
Zhou Bin looked at the two people in shock, feeling a little speechless. He smiled and said, "Don't look at him anymore. I know he's dead."
The two of them nodded involuntarily, then came to Zhou Bin with a nervous look on their faces.
The shop owner complained, "Sir, you've caused a big disaster! Once he dies, the Wu family will definitely not let it go! What do you want us to do?"
Zhou Bin smiled and said, "What does this have to do with you? Why are you afraid?"
When the inn owner heard Zhou Bin say this, he was not happy at the time: "How can it have nothing to do with me? You beat him to death in my inn. If the Wu family holds me accountable in the future, how can I escape?"
Zhou Bin nodded when he heard it: "Well, what you said seems to make sense."
The shop owner said with a frustrated look on his face: "Aren't you harming me? I serve you delicious food and drinks, why do you want to harm me?"
Xiao Bao was actually a little worried, and couldn't help but say, "Brother Zhou, the Wu family is really not easy to mess with. What should we do next?"
Zhou Bin chuckled: "What should we do? Just do what we need to do. We'll talk about it when the Wu family arrives!"
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