As soon as these words came out, Yang Su immediately pressed down the back of her skirt, then quickly turned around, glared at Wang Dong fiercely, and cursed: "You stinking scoundrel!"

This sentence obviously revealed one thing, that is, Yang Su was indeed wearing a strappy panty, otherwise she wouldn't be so excited.

But the question is, who shouted those words just now?

It was definitely not Wang Dong himself. He was still a little dazed by the ten dollars that appeared out of thin air, and the voice was a bit familiar. For a moment, he forgot to take the opportunity to look at Yang Su's skirt. Even if he did, he still couldn't see it.

You can't say it out loud like this, can you?

"It's not me..." Wang Dong wanted to explain, but for some reason, his words came out weak. Even Wang Dong himself felt a little ashamed and seemed a little out of breath.

"It's not who you are! You stinky gangster, you actually lost ten yuan for me to pick up so you could take a chance to peek at my pants. How treacherous!" Yang Su looked at Wang Dong with a fierce look in his eyes.

, you are not ashamed at all for your behavior just now. Since it is not your money, why did you pick it up so quickly and so confidently?

"It's really not him, we can prove it."

Seeing Wang Dong's miserable look, Xiaowei walked out with a smile. Yang Su didn't seem to be a fuel-efficient lamp. If he hadn't been drunk and weak, I'm afraid that damn supervisor wouldn't have succeeded so easily.

Yang Su looked at Xiaowei, who was as beautiful as a fairy, and Ji Li, who had a childlike face. Compared with them, her extremely proud appearance suddenly became much inferior. Indeed, with such two charming women around him, he was a man.

You won’t look away, right?

"It's not him, then who is it? There's no one nearby?" Yang Su said to himself, but suddenly felt a rush of heat under his body, and immediately turned around with a scream.

All I saw was an extremely wretched-looking short old man, probably only about 1.4 meters tall. He was bent over and leaning on a cane. His exposed skin was as wrinkled as dried orange peel, just like a waning man.

Old man, but the movements of his hands are very different from his appearance...

His right hand was lifting up Yang Su's skirt, and then his whole face was almost touching Yang Su's buttocks. While looking at it, he sighed: "It's a pity, it's a pity..."

"Old gangster! What a pervert!"

Yang Su screamed and pulled back the hem of her skirt. Because the old man was too old, Yang Su didn't dare to push him, lest he would fall to the ground unconscious if he moved even slightly, so Yang Su could only use her eyes.

I despised him fiercely, and then ran away...

Wang Dong was naturally dumbfounded. It was not like he had never seen a person who behaved like a hooligan with such integrity. However, Wang Dong was rare in people who played hooligans at such an age. Sure enough, Jiang is still very old. There is no limit to a gangster's life.

When you grow old, you grow old as a gangster...

Wang Dong also slowly discovered that there seemed to be some reference points for the road he had been confused about...

Seeing Wang Dong's shocked look, the old gangster looked as if his life was as lonely as snow. He put his hands behind his back and looked at the beautiful legs in stockings in the distance. Two rays of light suddenly shot out of the old gangster's eyes, and a wretched aura shot straight into the sky.

See him showing a kind of declining world style

He felt an unprecedented sense of sadness in people's hearts and said: "Girls nowadays are too ignorant to respect their elders. I think back then, countless top girls lined up to let me play gangster tricks on them, but I didn't like to play tricks on them.

But today, it was rare that I was in the mood, and she actually dared to hurt me..."

The old hooligan picked up the corner of Wang Dong's clothes and wiped the unnecessary tears from the corner of his eyes. Wang Dong suddenly trembled and said: "Being able to be played as a hooligan by senior is a blessing she has cultivated in eight lifetimes. Senior, please don't cry. Sooner or later, she will one day

She will fall at your feet and let you play rogue to her."

"Do you really think so?" The old gangster looked at Wang Dong secretly, and his eyes were already watery.

Wang Dong nodded with unusual determination, then held the old gangster's hand tightly, and sighed: "The gangster world is now leaderless, and there is an urgent need for romantic figures like seniors to come out and preside over the great cause..."

The old gangster let go of Wang Dong's hand, looked at the snow-white thighs passing by with longing, and tried hard to straighten his body, but no matter how he straightened up, his body was still that hunched, but his face was

It looked much better, and at the same time, there was also the obscene aura that shot straight into the sky.

"Little friend, you are very suitable to my taste. As long as you can help me with one thing, I will not treat you badly..."

"What's the matter? As long as the senior orders me, I will go up to the sword and go down into the sea of ​​fire without any hesitation!" Wang Dong patted his chest, looking like he was loyal to his gallbladder.

"Those two girls..." The old gangster pointed at Xiao Wei and Ji Li, his eyes shining.

"Those two girls are mine. As the old saying goes, gangsters don't take advantage of others. As a role model in the gangster world, senior, don't you not understand this simplest truth?"

"Here, of course I know... I won't play hooligan to them, but can you lend me ten yuan?" The old hooligan suddenly looked at Wang Dong pitifully.

"Isn't it just ten yuan? It's a small thing. You don't have to pay it back."

"Ah? You don't have to pay it back? Can you give me ten ten yuan bills?"

Wang Dong: "..."

After buying four bottles of water, Wang Dong opened the one-hundred-dollar bill and asked the boss to give him ten yuan. Then he took out a ten-dollar bill from his pocket and handed it to the old gangster. He looked so proud.

It was as if Wang Dong was a nouveau riche who had won five million.

The old gangster happily took the money, and then disappeared in front of Wang Dong and others. Then he suddenly appeared next to a girl in a miniskirt and happily dropped ten yuan. When the girl lowered her body to pick up the money,

The old gangster got close to the pouted little butt and studied it...

Then another ten dollars...

Looking at the old hooligans playing hooligans not far away, Wang Dong calmly uttered two words: "Beast!"

Xiaowei said softly: "Did you see it?"

Wang Dong said "hmm", nodded, and said: "It should be the incarnation of the Tianjing Mirror, right?"

Xiaowei smiled and said: "It's the weapon spirit of the Sky Mirror. I didn't expect such a thing to be produced..."

"Yeah, it's really top-notch..." Wang Dong looked at the wretched old gangster who quickly squandered ten ten-dollar bills. Looking at the ten girls who fled, the old gangster looked intoxicated.

"It feels so good. I haven't felt this good in thousands of years. Boy, you are very good!" The old gangster patted Wang Dong's butt, and his whole old face turned into a chrysanthemum with a smile.

Wang Dongju tightened her grip, quietly moved a little away, and said: "Senior, I don't like this."

The old hooligan was stunned for a moment, then he took several sips angrily and said, "I don't like this, so just give up on that."

"Okay, okay, I feel at ease now..." Wang Dong breathed a big sigh of relief.

The old gangster snorted coldly and said: "Boy, although I know what you think, but you have an appetite for me, so be it. Although I am old, I can still guarantee that you will return to Qitian safely after tonight

For the rest, just feel free to do it..."

"Great, I'm going to buy the Lotto..." Wang Dong looked excited.

But before Wang Dong could take action, he was hit on the head with a cane. The old gangster said angrily: "Don't hold me back even if you want to die..."

Wang Dong was very aggrieved and said: "But didn't you tell me to rest assured? What's so great about buying a lottery ticket..."

The old gangster snorted coldly and said: "I just want you to feel free to play gangster. You can play whatever you want. I will erase their memory when the time comes. This is what gangsters in our new era should do. The rest

, I don’t care!”

Wang Dong: "..."

Wang Dong didn't act like a gangster in the end. After all, Xiao Wei and Ji Li were here, and he went to look at the girl's panties with that stupid old man. How painful would that be?

However, the old man never tired of it, but as Wang Dong's pocket collapsed, the money he threw on the ground changed from ten yuan to one yuan, and the girls he attracted also changed from young girls to pretty little lolita...

And then there is this scene that Wang Dong is seeing now...

After a little loli was peeked under her skirt by an old gangster, she resolutely put on the standard Sailor Moon look and yelled: "On behalf of the moon, I will destroy you!"

Then the old gangster threw away his walking stick and shouted: "I represent the sun, and the sun will kill you..."

Then, he watched the tragic scene of the little loli chasing and beating up the old gangster...

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