Qian Hailang lowered one arm and his face turned pale: This is different from what I thought. It feels like I was sending the steel pipe to him and letting him hit me.

Chu Luo threw away the steel pipe in his hand, then threw the big gold chain and red banknotes in front of Jiang Shiyu, "A single 7,000 yuan is very cost-effective, right? Come on, open your dog's eyes and see how many are you enough to knock?"

After saying that, he left directly. He didn't want to look at Jiang Shiyu's dirty face for one more second.

He walked over and kicked the front of the BMW car, and instantly shrank a large piece.

Then he pulled out his deformed small electric motorcycle, turned over, and turned away with a twist.

The unscrupulous security guard was stunned! When he was checking the situation, he was stunned.

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"Xiao Liu carries on."

The tall and thin boss Liu Quan was busy helping others modify the electric car. When he saw the tortured little electric motorcycle under Chu Luo, he couldn't hold it in and laughed out loud.

"Puff!"

"Hahaha……"

It took a while to stop and joke: "I said, brother, you are so hungry. You are so hungry. You can still do it? You ride so calmly?"

Chu Luo waved his hand, "Go and go. Hurry up and help me see if there is any help?"

Liu Quan stopped his work, and touched Chu Luo's little electric motorcycle inside and out.
Chapter completed!