Sister, you miss me

Dracula had a foreboding of what had happened, and looked behind him with a bitter expression. They were two young men with cross-brows, wearing light cotton-padded clothes, a hen-house head, and a horsehair hairstyle with something against his.

"I don't want to die, but the big thing will make it easy for me, OK!"

Horseman's head pressed his hand and urged: "Hurry up."

After Dracula settled, he was honestly taken away.People flocked to Renmin Road, but the lanes on both sides were quite quiet.

When he came to a caecal alley with lonely voices, Dracula discovered that there were some people waiting for him.

They are all young people, headed by chicken nest head and horse mane head.

Seeing Dracula surrounded by him, Ma Mane tilted his head and planted a cigarette in his mouth. The younger brother immediately lit a lighter and lit him.

Horseman's head spouted smoke at the anxious Dracula, and then said: "Foreign devils, I know why you guys are asking you to come over."

Dracula's head shook like a rattle.

"Leave all the valuables on you, and you can roll." Jiwotou couldn't wait.

Dracula then knew that he had encountered the strongman who was robbing and extorting, and swallowed: "A few heroes, there is nothing valuable with me."

"Huh?" Ma Mane hummed a disdainful questioning voice, "Isn't it honest? We treat foreigners, but there is nothing to be done."

The chicken coop's head was just a kick, but Dracula drew away, and the chicken coop said in annoyance: "Dare to hide! Forget it, let me tell you the truth. Take the euro, US dollar, Chinese currency, watch, mobile phone, Leave the rings, necklaces, wallets, and various cards, and you can go."

Dracula gave a wry smile: "How do you know that I have foreign currency."

"Barbecue in the old county, you show up like that, we are not blind."

Dracula slapped his head, and only then did he save an old saying that is universally applicable-money is not revealed.It was because of Lu Bai that he suffered this unsuspecting disaster.

"What are you doing in a daze? Your buddy's time is precious. If you don't be swift, it's not as simple as taking money."

"Be safe and not impatient, I will pay it now, I will pay it all."

Dracula took out the Renminbi from the dollar pocket on the left of the euro on the right, took off his watch and necklace before finally handing over his wallet.

The harvest was quite fruitful, and a gang of pony boys counted the results with joy.

Horsemane held his passport and looked at it carefully: "Dracula Nicolas Cage, hiss-how does this name sound so familiar?"

At this time, the head of the chicken nest came over: "There are some international cards in the foreign devil's wallet, or let him take out the money for us."

Horseman's head patted the chicken coo head: "How did you know that it is an international card?"

Jiwotou smiled: "It's all in English without a Chinese character."

"Can we get an international card here?"

The head of the chicken coop looked clear: "VISA is on it, and the ATM can pick it up."

Ma Mane snapped his fingers and patted the head and shoulders of the chicken coop: "Forcing the password, don't need me to remind you."

"Of course, Brother Marco, don't worry, but..."

"But what?"

"Automatic withdrawal has a daily limit, and we can't withdraw money at the counter, so..."

"Shan, if you have something to say, don't worry."

"There are two options. The first is to force foreign devils to transfer money. This has advantages and disadvantages. The advantage is that it is convenient and fast, the number is huge, and the disadvantage is that it is easy to expose us. The police will check the account based on the transferred account."

"That won't work, safety first! Come on the second plan."

The chicken nest said: "The second option is to imprison the foreign devil, use him as our cash machine, and go to different ATMs to withdraw money every day until it sucks him dry."

The horse mane head picked up the head of the chicken coop and turned around in a circle, excited: "Xiaoshan, you are the Crouching Dragon and Phoenix Chick that God gave me. With you, no worries about big things happen."

The head of the chicken coop chuckled: "Brother Ma, let's do that."

Ma Mane's wrist flicked, and there was an extra dagger in his hand, and he took a step towards Dracula: "Xiao Shan, you are a military officer. This kind of hard work will be done by Brother."

At this moment, Dracula was wearing autumn clothes and long trousers, barefoot, shaking in the night breeze.

These little hooligans checked so thoroughly that they didn't even let Dracula's shoes go, so it was almost impossible to check his mouth and lower body.

The horsehair dagger shined in front of Dracula's eyes, and he played a knife flower, and then said: "Mr. Foreign Devils, so far, you are still cooperative. We are satisfied with your sincere cooperation, but we still want you to continue. Cooperate."

"I really don't have anything on me!" Dracula was crying, his voice trembled with cold.

Ma Zong said: "I know this. Now tell me the passwords of those bank cards."

"This……"

"Ok?"

"Well, I agree, but I have a request. If I tell the password, you can let me go!"

"That also proves that you are not lying to me."

"Artificial swords and I am fish, how dare I deceive a few heroes?"

"What do you mean?" Horsemane's head rolled his eyes: "I don't understand, but forget it, just say it."

"I will write to you."

"Well, this attitude is worthy of recognition." Ma Mantou expressed his approval.

Jiwotou took the bank card and password to withdraw money, and returned happily after about five minutes.

Jiwotou looked at the horse mane head and said, "Brother Ma, brothers, we are developed. I just roughly calculated that there are more than one million in three cards of this foreign devil."

"More than one million?" A group of hooligans took a breath.

The chicken coop's brows flew up: "It's US dollars."

Horsehair can’t be fixed: "Dollar? How much does it have?"

Jiwotou couldn't wait: "At a one-to-six exchange rate, there are six or seven million."

Ma Mane's head couldn't help but stagger: "Six or seven million, I have six or seven million all at once?"

The head of the chicken coop smiled and poured cold water: "Brother Ma, we can't get the money right away. We have to pick it up slowly. Oh, this is the 60,000 yuan that the brother just took out. Today's quota is used up."

Horse Mane hugged a handful of money and stared at Dracula and laughed: "Foreign devil, you are the human-shaped ATM that God gave to Lao Tzu. Boys, take it away."

Seeing a few little hooligans surrounding him, Dracula was shocked: "You... how can you say nothing!"

"I'm not a gentleman. Don't be honest, be careful of your skin."

"No, people don't know what to do if they don't believe it..." Before the word "yet" was spoken, Dracula hit two eye-sealing hammers, a pair of heart-felt.

Dracula shook his head and waved his hands again and again: "Don't fight, I will go with you, I will go."

"That's good!" Ma Mane laughed.

Dracula wanted to cry without tears, hunched his waist, bowed his head, sandwiched between a group of little hooligans, and walked deep into the tunnel.

"The rules of the arena, everyone who sees it has a share!"

A faint male voice sounded abruptly, and Dracula's body shook, and tears filled his eyes.

The crowd looked forward. Under the street lamp more than ten meters away, a tall figure leaned back against the side wall, standing on one foot, looking up at the dim yellow street lamp. The cigarette in his mouth lit up the sky, the cigarette butts were shining, and the blue smoke wave.

"Who are you?" A group of bullies stopped and Mamane asked.

The chicken coo said, "The ones who come are not good, and the ones who are good don't come. Where does this brother get along? Does he have to spend a piece of it?"

A silly fat man turned out beside the tall figure, and he said, "Of course, my eldest brother didn't say anything just now. You have a share."

"Why!" Ma Manong shouted in indignation: "We have worked hard and busy for a long time. You don't have to worry about it, you just want to sit back and enjoy it, and there is no door. Besides, you will listen carefully. I, Ma Chao, drank blood wine with Feng Ge Rong."

The fat man was dumbfounded: "Really?"

The tall boy next to him said: "Oh my God, you are Ma Chao who has the improper bravery of Lu Bu?"

"Don't be it." Ma Chao's face blushed.

The fat man looked at the tall boy: "Big Brother, if people really are brothers with Brother Rong Feng, we dare not embarrass them."

The tall boy said: "Isn't it? But, this is an opportunity, Ma Chao, our brother still respects Rong Ge Feng, can we introduce it for you."

Ma Chao suddenly seemed to be suffering from constipation: "This...Feng Ge Rong has a lot of opportunities, how can I meet you unknown people, and I am also very busy."

The tall boy sneered: "That said, Brother Ma Chao is not willing to share a piece of the pie, and do not intend to recommend it."

"We are really busy, next time." Ma Chao said perfunctorily.

The tall boy said: "Ma Chao, are you perfunctory to our brother?"

Ma Chao's eyes stared: "I'm just perfunctory to you, is it itchy?"

The tall boy clenched his fists, but was hugged by the fat man.

Ma Chao snorted coldly, and led people past the two. Dracula didn't know what medicine they were selling in the gourd. He passed with a bitter face, and a group of people appeared in front of him, and Weisso took the lead.

Wei Suo's white suit, black shirt, and red tie were divided into two parts. Behind him were eight sturdy young men in black suits.

As soon as the regular army came out, Ma Chao and their miscellaneous army were like chickens.

Wei Suo's sharp gaze swept across Ma Chao and the others, the celebrity in front of Brother Feng, who is now known on Chunyang Road.

Ma Chao's heart contracted and he smiled flatly: "Brother Wei, you... why are you here?"

"Do you know me?" Weisso said without a word.

"I...I'm a pony, I have been mixing in the suburbs of the south of the city, and I still admire you, Brother Wei, and I have always been lucky."

Wei Suo nodded: "You are..."

Jiwotou said excitedly: "Brother Wei, we caught a fat sheep, we are still a foreigner, so..."

Weisso glanced at Dracula, who was wearing thin clothes, and was shocked: "What are you doing?"

Ma Chaodao: "Walking for the sky."

The chicken nest said: "Kill the rich and help the poor."

Wei Suo said sharply: "Ma Chao, don't you know the new eight articles Feng Ge proposed?"

"I..." Ma Chao gaped. He has always been an infamous character, mixed in the urban-rural junction. Although he heard Feng Ge, whose head was kicked by a donkey, proposed a new eight, he never took it seriously.

The fat man opened his mouth and said: "Brother Wei, Ma Chao said that he had bowed his head with Feng Ge and worshipped the hand, so he can be lawless."

Weisso looked at Dracula who was trembling, and he couldn't laugh or cry: "Not just lawless, but also bold, Ma Chao, you are playing a lantern in the toilet."

"Huh? Brother Wei, I don't understand what you mean."

Wei Suo took the lead and bowed in the direction of the fat man, and the eight sturdy men in suits moved neatly: "Brother Feng, Brother Rong."

Ma Chao immediately felt his head stunned, his calves turned muscles, his prostate was out of control, his sphincter muscles became loose... the whole person was not well.