C5 The Brown Man Vs the Little Milk Bag

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The brawny man placed the beer bottle heavily on the table. Facing such a little bun, he really couldn't stand it.

As a rough man, he was actually patient. His voice couldn't help but become gentle: "Then how much money does your mommy have?"

The scene was once filled with horror.

Little Milk Bao tilted his head and seriously thought about it. Suddenly, he cried out, "Mommy! I miss you! But this is the last time we meet! "

" Why is this the last time? "

"Wuwuwu, my mommy is very poor. She doesn't have any money at all!" The little milk bag was crying so hard that it kept twitching. "Uncle, I'll give you my money can. Can you let me go?"

How much money could a little kid have? The scarred man was not a fool. However, this little kid was really too cute.

He was overflowing with fatherly love. He could not help but walk over and squat down. "Where is your money can?"

The little milk bag bit her pink lips and looked very reluctant. "It's in my schoolbag. Uncle, do you want it?"

The scarred man nodded along with him. He had some thoughts of teasing him. He thought that if he took it out later, he would break it. The little milk bag would definitely break. It would definitely be fun to cry.

"Then uncle, I took it out." The little milk bag sniffed the red nose and the little meat hand reached into the bag.

The scarred man was attentively staring at it, and in the next second, the little milk bag took out a bottle and quickly sprayed a few times at his eyes.

"Ah! My eyes!"

The brawny man rolled on the ground in pain, tears flowing out of his eyes.

The baby stood up and wiped away his tears. He did not look like he had been wronged. He sighed and said, "Uncle, you said you cheated children's money. The baby will curse you for not being able to marry a wife."

The other brawny man with a belly full of fat was dumbfounded. What kind of new weapon was this?

"Little bastard, do you believe that I will kill you?!"

He walked over and tried to scare him to death with his fierce face.

However, the little milk bag definitely wouldn't eat this and would run away.

"Stop right there!"

The little guy, he couldn't cure a single child, so he wrote his name backwards.

Unexpectedly, the baby turned around and hid under his crotch.

The strong man couldn't move freely, so he was not as nimble as the child. He was stunned for a moment.

The next second, the baby smiled sweetly and raised his little fist to hit his crotch angrily.

"Ah!"

The strong man was rolling on the ground in pain, and he was sweating.

The little milk bag pouted. "Mmm, what Mommy said really makes sense. If you touch this place, the pain will rise to the sky."

"Stop right there! Little bastard!" The brawny man held his crotch and endured the pain, wanting to grab the little bun's leg.

The little milk bag turned around and sprayed the air. The strong man howled again, "What the hell is this?!"

"This is my mommy's exclusive weapon, pepper spray!"

The little bun stuck out his tongue, his tender little face carrying a victorious smile.

Outside the warehouse.

The car suddenly braked, and a beautiful woman ran over with a pale face.

She was a standard beauty. Her black seaweed hair hung loosely on her shoulders, her lotus arms were exposed, and her feathered eyelashes were raised.

Her bright eyes were shining.

Her entire body exuded the charm unique to Eastern women.

Especially the two straight and white long legs under her skirt, they were very attractive.

She received the call and threats from the kidnappers and didn't dare to call the police, so she could only come alone.

"Mommy! I'm here!"

The little milk bag quickly ran over in her shoes.

The woman squatted down and he took advantage of the opportunity to get into her arms.

"Hmph, Mommy, what took you so long!" The baby pouted, expressing her dissatisfaction.