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Chapter 250 Old-fashioned and bloody daily stupid life (three in one)(1/4)

"Oh, I didn't expect to be a little white-faced person. No wonder I took two women here to mess around early in the morning, haha." The bald man obviously didn't recognize who Mo Bai was.

Mo Bai was not surprised, his popularity is indeed not low.

But it's just in the e-sports circle.

If it is not in this circle, such as people who don’t play games at all.

It's normal not to know him.

The bald man in front of him is probably a street straitor.

Mo Bai didn't care whether the other person knew him or not, and now he just wanted to continue rushing.

There was already a car behind him honking the horn and urging him.

It must be solved immediately.

So Mo Bai said:

"He is now fighting and the limelight is coming. Should he calm down?"

The bald man was immediately unhappy after hearing this, and he cursed: "Damn, what do you mean? Do you think I'm showing off? Are you itchy?!"

The bald man said as he wanted to get started directly.

At this time, the two little brothers next to him suddenly grabbed the bald head, then leaned over and said, "Boss, this kid is not a star, look at him like this."

"Yes, if you really have some background... it doesn't feel easy to mess with."

Although the three of them are street skaters, they usually like to bully people.

But they also know very well that not everyone can bully it.

They have to admit defeat when they encounter tough problems.

At this time, the bald man said disdainfully: "Bad star, which star takes a taxi when going out?"

"I can't even afford a car, what kind of shit celebrity can it be?"

When the two little brothers heard this, it seemed quite reasonable.

So the three of them surrounded each other and pressed each other step by step.

It seems that I want to teach Mo Bai a lesson.

Mo Bai was still calm.

If these bastards want to do it, he doesn't mind making them feel better.

Mo Bai didn't forget that there were so many things that could be exchanged in his system.

These include various Chinese martial arts.

Mo Bai was very calm, but in the car, Zhou Shuyi and Rita were already frightened.

Only Shu Yi said, "Call the police... Call the police quickly!"

Rita took out her cell phone and called the police, but the car condition is so bad now.

Even if I call the police, I guess I won't be able to come for a while.

At this moment, the doors of several nearby cars opened.

A few young people got out of the car and looked like office workers.

These people surrounded him and said at the same time: "Brother Mo Zi!"

"It seems like a real demon!"

"No, it's really Brother Mo Zi!"

After everyone approached, they quickly recognized Mo Bai.

"Demon God, I am your fan, Demon God!"

"Sign up with me, Demon."

"And I, and I."

Soon, after Mo Bai was recognized, it caused a commotion.

When passers-by around heard the news, many people came over to find out.

This made the bald man and his two subordinates a little embarrassed.

They just surrounded Mo Bai, but they ended up being surrounded by Mo Bai's fans.

This time, more than a dozen or twenty people came, and they were already blocked.

Fortunately, there is a traffic jam now, otherwise it will turn into an accident.

Seeing this, Mo Bai quickly said, "This is on the main road, please be careful, let's go to the side first."

What Mo Bai has to do now is to maintain order and not let fans block this path.

Seeing that Mo Bai wanted to leave, the bald man was a little reluctant, after all, he had already let go of his harsh words just now.

The two little brothers are really watching.

If you forget it, how can he be the boss in the future?

So he stopped Mo Bai and scolded, "Where do you want to go? Our business is not over yet."

Mo Bai was stunned after hearing this.

He didn't expect the opponent to be so blind.

As long as people with no brain problems are not going to jump out and cause trouble at this time.

Mo Bai probably saw too many of these people.

What kind of face, situation, rules in the world have penetrated into the brain and are beyond help...

At this time, the fans around him were unhappy when they saw the bald head being aggressive.

Everyone talked:

"Who is this person? So arrogant."

"No one will think that the social brute force fist is of use now."

"It's probably the young and dandy living in the dream."

"We have a lot of people, are you afraid of the three of them?"

Now the bald head is a little weak, and he really can't deal with so many people.

He didn't expect these fans to be so tough.

This does not conform to his understanding of the words "fans".

But soon, he realized something was wrong.

Mo Bai’s fans are all men in their twenties!

It happened to be the time when you are full of energy. As the saying goes, young or not, is that still a young man?

And the fans of the stars in his consciousness are basically women!

That must be completely different.

The bald man stepped back, but felt that he had no way out.

Just then, a loud shout came from the crowd: "What are you doing here? Why don't you get out of the way and start work?"

I saw a middle-aged man in his thirties walking out of the crowd.

The man looked at the bald head with anger.

The bald man instantly shrank when he heard the sound. After seeing the middle-aged man, his aura disappeared immediately.

"King...Mr. Wang." The bald man said respectfully.

"Why don't you get out of here? If you don't start work on time today, don't come tomorrow!" the middle-aged man cursed.

"Okay! I'll go right away, go right away!" After hearing this, the bald man took his younger brother to the direction of the BMW.

But after thinking about it, it felt like it was too late, and the road was still blocked.

So the bald man turned around and ran away, leaving two younger brothers to watch the car, and ran to work by himself.

Seeing this scene, Mo Bai was stunned.

I have to sigh that in the face of the burden of life, no matter how proud a person is, he must lower his head.

At this time, the middle-aged man came over. At this time, he had changed his expression and looked a little nervous.

The middle-aged man rubbed his hands and said with a smile: "Brother Mo Zi, I am also your fan. Can you take a photo with me?"

Mo Bai was petrified directly in place.

The middle-aged man in front of him looks at least one of his older brothers.

As a result, he called him Brother Mo Zi...
To be continued...
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