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Chapter 4 Spring breeze is not as good as you(2/2)

Because there is nothing we can do.

It is better than letting Tripp smash it out than being banned by those who are banned from setting up stalls by the city and the police.

"Just lost money today..."

The pineapple stall owner closed his eyes silently.

But after waiting for a while, he didn't hear the sound of smashing.

When he opened his eyes, Tripp seemed to have suddenly changed his face.

I applied the hairstyle with saliva brand to set it up, and it was very energetic.

The originally angry expression disappeared, and turned into a silly smile.

Generally, there is only one situation when such changes occur.

"The savior is here!"

Everyone looked at the entrance of the alley, and a girl in a white dress was sitting in a wheelchair and slowly came towards him.

"Help me take it!"

Tripp almost trotted to the wheelchair girl and asked with a smile:

"Sister Xin Si is looking for a job again?"

The girl named Xin Si continued to rotate the wheelchair without expression. Tripp did jump to the back of Xin Si's wheelchair like a silly man:

"Brother, please help you push it! Hurry up like this!"

Xin Siben wanted to refuse.

But based on past experience, the stronger she refused, the less Tripp refused.

Say, "You women! You just talk about right and wrong, you say no, but you...hehe!"

That smile made Xin Si disgusted.

It is much better than him standing in front of him and wandering around, naturally staying behind.

Sinth's wheelchair was pushed forward by Tripp.

She looked around and saw that it was a mess after being robbed by Tripp, and said verbally:

"Don't you think you're like Hey Gang?"

"How could it be?"

Tripp defended:

"We are clearly called local associations, and we are representatives of public opinion!"

"You guys say, right?"

He asked around, but for a moment, no one around the vendors came to react.

Until Tripp's most proud subordinate Yuan Yi yelled again for him:

"Our boss, ask you! Didn't the fuck you heard?"

“Yes~~~”

This is why the vendors raised their voices and responded with obvious reluctance.

"Look!"

Tripp showed off his authority here to Sinsi:

"Si Si! If you really can't find a job, don't worry about our club. We just need a logistics minister like you."

"Not interested!"

After saying a decisively, Xin Si turned her wheelchair and headed towards her doorstep.

Tripp stood there until Sinsi's figure disappeared.

His face was filled with spring and calm.

"Call the brothers and go to Guaizili Street to gather in the evening!"

His eyes were fierce:
Chapter completed!
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