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The driver shouted, "Did the car crash?" A young man in a black shirt walked to the window next to the driver, "Yes, master, please help me." But before the driver could react, the young man pulled out a knife. Just put it on the driver's neck. "Don't move! Open the Car Door." The driver felt his neck getting cold and knew something was going to be bad. He sighed inwardly and pressed the button to open the Car Door. He is a family man, and he is always worried that his children are still waiting for him to support him, but he will not risk his life just for money. Besides, he only has some food money with him, and the most valuable thing is a copycat smartphone worth more than 200 yuan. , and have been using it for more than a year. Car Door opened, and several people came up and stood there with their hands behind their backs, looking quite impressive. At this time, a Male Voice with Shandong Accent sounded: "Wealth is found in danger, Brothers only care about wealth, not life~ Big Fellows should be more serious, take out your things~" The voice smells like pancakes, but it's quite thin. It should be good for singing. As the words fell, several men in black separated to make way for a path, and a Little Black Fatty who was also wearing a black shirt walked in, slowly took off his sunglasses, and said lazily, "Notify me now~ Let's start robbing and take out all the valuables on us. I only want cash, jewelry and mobile phones. You can keep those bank cards and ID cards, and I can return the phone cards to you. Don't force me to do it~" Ah! ~Why are the robbers so scary! ~ Damn it! Why are there robbers? What a bad luck. Damn it! What is the purpose of the police station? I must tell my father when I get back and take good care of them! ······· I didn’t dare to say it, but in my heart everyone was already talking about it, some complained, some got angry, but no matter how great your family is, it doesn’t matter to these desperadoes. You must dare to put your own family If someone inside said something and threatened them, it might turn the robbery into a kidnapping. Ye Mingshang was very happy when I saw it. Isn’t this the Little Black Fatty I met in Sichuan more than a month ago? ! Unexpectedly, more than a month later, they would meet again in Nanjing, thousands of miles away. He felt sad for this Fellow. However, I saw that his conscience was still intact and I kindly let him go. Now that he has come out to cause trouble again, it seems that he needs to be punished. Little Black Fatty took off the hat on his head, walked up to a person, stretched the hat forward, and signaled the other person to take money. The student looked at him with some fear, and then stretched out his hat to signal him to hurry up. The student had no choice but to take out the 500 yuan he had just asked his father for before going out and put it in.
"Wow! The conditions of Child are pretty good now." Little Black Fatty smiled proudly, then moved on to the next person, who also pulled out a few hundred dollars.
After a few more, the situations were mostly the same, but one poorly dressed student only offered twenty dollars, and Little Black Fatty just glanced at him and moved on. This caught the attention of the others, and soon someone else put in fifty dollars.
Little Black Fatty widened his eyes and said coldly, "What do you mean by this, kid? Do you think I'm a beggar?"
The student was also displeased and mustered the courage to retort, "He only gave twenty earlier, and I gave fifty! Why can he do it but I can't?!"
Little Black Fatty laughed angrily, "Hey! He gave twenty because his family is poor; giving twenty is already generous. Look at you! Dressed in all designer brands—this outfit must cost thousands. You think giving me fifty is charity?"
The student still felt a bit unconvinced and wanted to argue back, but Little Black Fatty shouted coldly, "Hurry up and put the money in!"
Seeing that the other party was angry, the student was somewhat scared and pulled out over eight hundred dollars from his pocket and placed it into Little Black Fatty's hat.
Little Black Fatty sneered, "I knew you weren't honest. With so much money on you, you wouldn't even part with it. If you had just given me five or six hundred honestly earlier, you could have kept a little for yourself."
Then Little Black Fatty didn't immediately move on to the next person; instead, he waved his hand and took a small metal detector over a meter long from one of his subordinates. He circled it around the student twice, and the metal detector suddenly beeped.
Goodness! There’s even a metal detector? Times are changing, and technology is advancing; even robbers are modernized now.
"Take out whatever you’re hiding in the back," Little Black Fatty said.
The student quickly covered up and said, "No way! This is my new Aipai, I haven't even played with it yet!"
Little Black Fatty directly tried to snatch it away. However, that student was quite strong too; for a moment, they struggled hard without success, causing some items to fall out of the hat.
Little Black Fatty put down his hands and wiped the sweat from his forehead. A student quickly returned a few Grandpa Mao bills that had fallen onto him. Little Black Fatty took the money and placed it into his hat, thanking the person with a "Thank you!"
Wow! He’s surprisingly polite.
Little Black Fatty looked at the student with a rough expression and said, "Kid... hurry up and hand over your stuff... I want to finish collecting and leave... let's not waste each other's time..."
However, the student was not going to just hand over his belongings. He tightly hugged his Aipai, saying, "No! I begged my dad for a long time to get this. I can't give it to you. You've already taken the money; why do you still want to rob me?"
Little Black Fatty replied, "Others just pay and that's it. Who told you to play tricks on me? Hand over your stuff." As he spoke, Little Black Fatty reached out to grab it, but the student held on tightly. Growing impatient, Little Black Fatty threatened, "Are you going to let go? If not, I'll make you bleed!"
Although the student was somewhat scared, he still clung tightly to his Aipai. Little Black Fatty gestured to a young man beside him. The subordinate said nothing and directly pulled out a spring knife from his pocket, skillfully twirling it in his hand before pressing it against the student's chin.
Feeling the coldness at his chin, the student became frightened but hesitated. As the tip of the knife slowly pierced into his skin, he panicked and quickly handed over his precious Aipai. "I’ll give it to you! Please don’t kill me!"
Little Black Fatty took the Aipai, signaled for his subordinate to stop, and tapped on the brand new tablet in his hand with a satisfied smile. "You could have just given it to me earlier; why force me to resort to violence? There was no need for that~"
The student looked at him with deep resentment but dared not speak, hurriedly finding a tissue to wipe the blood from his chin.
Little Black Fatty continued collecting money with his hat. Having learned from previous experiences, the students behind were much more cooperative this time, and efficiency improved significantly. Soon enough, they reached Ye Mingshang.
"You! Hand over the money." (To be continued.)
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