[BL](MTL) The villain is always chasing the supporting male

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Chapter 301 Don’t Make Steamed Buns White Moonlight (25)

"The third option is very simple. Tell me who the employer is, and I will let you leave safely. If you are not obedient, don't blame me for being rude. After all, you don't have to suffer, and we don't have to bother you. It's a win-win situation." A share, to be frank.

The little green hair was enraged by his act of copying his own words, and spat fiercely on the ground: "Damn, you are looking for death, beat me, beat me to death, just leave a breath and explain to the employer." "I heard

A word?" Le Mingxu twisted his neck slightly, untied his thick coat and threw it aside, rolled up his sleeves and said slowly, as if he was just solving a primary school addition and subtraction math problem at his desk at home, "Heaven has If you don’t leave the road, you will come to hell.”

The sound of fists colliding with the flesh is not loud, and it is often directly stuffed in the internal organs.

Le Mingxu's expression was unbelievably calm, his left hand turned into a palm to catch the fist from the little green hair, and the other hand pinched the wrist of the little bastard next to him and twisted it aside, his bones made a miserable cry.

He seemed to have eyes behind his back, and clapped his hands on the little green-haired shoulders. Using his body to stabilize his center of gravity, he swept back with his long legs, and directly attacked the chassis of the little gangster who was attacking from behind. The little gangster fell face down and fell heavily. Down, pouting his buttocks and performing a standard dog eating shit posture.

Little Lumao is just an ordinary gangster. The only thing that is not ordinary is that he is bold enough to take on this kind of work for money, and he is careful. He has done this kind of thing before and succeeded.

After he got rich, he took his men to learn some boxing skills, but they were all superficial. In fights, he basically relied on punching the master to death, using three or four times more people than the opponent to suppress.

Just because he had learned it before, Le Mingxu knew as soon as he made a move that this kid was not easy, he had practiced it before.

The moves are precise, not vicious and not lethal, but they can accurately hit everyone who attacks him, making them no longer able to stand up and fight.

The gangster whose wrist was twisted by him is now rolling on the ground with his arms folded, screaming in pain.

Shi Ze didn't expect Le Mingxu to be so gentle and gentle, and his combat power was so strong. He was originally going to be the main combat power, but he turned into a spectator, and his role was to check for omissions and fill in the gaps, so that those who tried to rely on the number of people to sneak attack Yes, barely got up and prepared to fight again to solve it.

In the end, he walked to the side, picked up Le Mingxu's coat, and simply helped Le Mingxu clean up the dust on the coat.

Without him, Le Mingxu has almost dealt with everyone, there is nothing else he can do.

Holding Le Mingxu's coat, Shi Ze fell into deep thought. He did a good job in housework and had a particularly high grade.

Such a person who can go up to the living room and go down to the kitchen, warm up the bed and beat up hooligans, how does he like himself.

Shi Ze thought of the words that Le Mingxu said while pinching Shi Ze's face that day.

Touching his face, Shi Ze decided to secretly buy some facial mask and use it. The maintenance should start when he was young. Compared with Le Mingxu in other aspects, he is not worth mentioning now, so he has to excel in other aspects Before that, do the best job of protecting your best interests first.