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Chapter 80


More ruthless than a school bully

Wen Qiao’s words stunned everyone in the room.

Xia Bo and ding hai hurriedly retreated to Wen Chi’s side and pulled back the person who was still emotionally unstable.

“Ding hai, help me look after Little Mo,” Wen Qiao said in a low voice.

“Okay, sister Qiao.”

The other party was a student of a Vocational High School, which was near ninth high school. There were many uneducated and incompetent punks there who did all kinds of evil things like extortion and blackmail.

In his previous life, it was these high school students who bullied Wen mo. One of his underlings was crippled by Wen Chi, and he was sent to prison because of that.

And Little Mo was stunned.

She had committed suicide by taking medicine because she felt guilty for getting her brother into jail.

There were a total of five people, all of them carefree and frivolous. They looked at Wen Qiao with cold smiles.”Why is there a pretty little sister? She’s prettier than Gu Yi. Be my boss’s girlfriend.”

“She seems to be little mute’s older sister.”

Wen Qiao’s eyes were sharp and cold. She stretched her arms and stretched her muscles, then jogged over. With a leap, she kicked the yellow-haired boss ‘chest. The yellow-haired boss was sent flying backward by Wen Qiao’s kick, falling on his butt.

Wen Qiao stepped on his chest and said,’be your girlfriend? I dare you to say that again!”

The professional high school team of five didn’t seem to have expected Wen Qiao to be a martial arts practitioner, and hurriedly helped their boss up.

The two tall men clenched their fists and rushed forward together. Wen mo wanted to help his sister, but ding hai stopped him.”Don’t make things worse. Sister Qiao should, should be fine.”

Last time, it was also one against five. Brother Chi fought against a few of them alone and sister Qiao settled it easily.

These few high-ranked people only looked like they were bluffing.

Wen Mo’s eyes were red and he clenched his fists tightly. He was terrified and worried.

Wen Qiao grabbed his sandbag-sized fist and pressed it on his shoulder. With a push, her entire body soared into the air and she kicked the two people who were rushing towards her. The two of them were knocked to the ground, and she landed steadily on the ground. She then punched the big guy’s chest.

The big guy grunted.

Sabot Dinghai was dazzled. Just like last time, those Vocational High School students were unable to fight back at all. In a short while, they were all settled by sister Qiao.

“Sister Qiao, you’re the best!”

“Sister Qiao is awesome!”

Wen Qiao walked over to the leader of the group of five, grabbed the blonde, and stepped on his chest. The leader was terrified.”Sister, we were wrong.”

Pa, Wen Qiao gave him a tight slap. Who’s the little mute?”

“Everyone calls him Zhenzhen, but he doesn’t speak. Isn’t he Zhenzhen?”

Wen Qiao lifted him up and slammed him against the wall. “How much did you extort from him?”

The yellow-haired teenager took out money from his pocket, trembling.”A hundred dollars. Your brother only has a hundred dollars on him.”

“I’m talking about the total. From the past until now, how much money have we extorted from him?”

“Sister, I can’t remember ran ran anymore.”

Wen Qiao smacked his head again. I’ll give you time. Right here, calculate how much money you’ve extorted from our Little Mo. If you don’t spit it out today, I’ll break one of your legs.

The Blondie was so scared that he was about to cry.

How could he be more ruthless than ninth middle school’s tyrant Wen Chi?

The professional high school team of five squatted on the ground, took out their mobile phones, and began to calculate how much money they had extorted from Wen mo in total.

Not even twenty minutes had passed, and Wen Qiao’s patience ran out. She kicked the blonde’s leg.”Is it that hard to predict?”

The blonde looked like he was about to cry. sis, our ran ran and our grades aren’t that good. If she could calculate it so quickly, she wouldn’t be able to go to a high school.

Wen Qiao had one hand in her pocket. it seems like you’ve knocked quite a lot. You still haven’t figured it out after so long.
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