MTL - The Monk That Wanted To Renounce Asceticism-Chapter 1428 No signal
Founder was helpless for a while and had to emphasize: "The poor monk is really called Founder."
"Well ... I believe." Huayue gave him a look I knew.
Fang Zheng silently looked out the window, and said, "mmp! Why is the poor monk not convinced every time he tells the truth?"
Speaking of which, a motorcycle passed by from the side and stopped shortly after riding.
The man in the car jumped off the motorcycle and reached the middle of the road.
Seeing this, Huayue scolded: "Fuck?"
At the same time, one foot braked and the car stopped.
Almost at the moment of stopping, the man riding the motorcycle suddenly rushed over and slammed onto the hood!
Huayue screamed subconsciously, her face pale!
Then the man riding the motorcycle hit the head with his helmet, and Huayue screamed in fright during the whole process. He didn't know what he had encountered at all.
Founder quickly patted Huayue's shoulder and said, "Amitabha, donor, don't be afraid, it's okay."
Hearing Fang Zheng's voice, Huayue calmed down, but looking at the extremely fierce motorcycle man in front of him, he was still a little scared and took out his cell phone and said, "I ... I'll call the police."
At this moment, the man on the hood suddenly rolled over and lay in front of the car.
Huayue stunned, and asked Fang Zheng: "What the **** is this? What is he doing?"
The Founder motioned to stop moving and said, "The poor monk will know if you go and see."
"Don't ... get off the bus is dangerous, if this man is a murderer or something ..." Huayue was really scared, and she said something incoherent.
Founder smiled: "It's okay. If it's a murderer, the poor monk just persuaded him to surrender and it is also a virtue."
When Huayue heard it, she turned her eyes and said, "Do you really think you are the abbot of the Founder? Don't go down, I'll call the police ..."
Founder Road; "You call the police, the poor monk go down and see."
At this moment, Huayue exclaimed: "Strange, the cell phone is out of signal! I can't make a call!"
The Founder motioned to her not to worry, and she had already got off the train.
Fang Zheng just got out of the car and saw that the door on Huayue's side was also open. Then Huayue stood there with a look of fear, holding a small pair of scissors in his hand and holding it high, as if saying to everyone, don't Move! I'm not afraid! I have a knife ...
Founder saw this, for a while speechless, but also moved.
Obviously, Huayue was the safest to sit in the car, but she was worried about Founder's safety, and she still held a weapon she thought was the most powerful and came down to protect Founder.
What Founder could say was to smile a little and signaled that she was walking towards the man lying in front of the car after she was okay.
"Amitabha, donor, what are you doing?" Fang Zheng stepped forward and asked.
I saw the motorcycle man turned over, and the other side was sneering: "What do you say? You hit me while driving and lose money!"
When Founder heard it, he suddenly hesitated.
Huayue also froze for a while, then suddenly came back to her, shouting: "You touch porcelain ?!"
The man glared at her and said, "Fool ... I didn't touch the porcelain, you hit me and lost money! Otherwise, don't want to leave!"
"You ... I tell you, I have called the police." Huayue scared the other side.
The man sneered: "There is no signal here, 110 will not work. What police do you report? You report it, let me see ... I will see which police can receive your call."
Huayue: "You ..."
Founder waved his hand to signal Huayue not to be angry than to speak, and it was better to leave it to him.
So, Founder came to the man and said, "Amitabha, the donor, it is wrong to touch the porcelain."
"Get off your uncle! What touches porcelain? Will you speak? If you hit me, you will lose money! If you do n’t lose money, no one will want to leave! You tell me less, I do n’t trust your monk! As if being stimulated, waving his arm, motioned for the Founder to roll away.
The Founder was not angry, sitting in front of the man, and said, "Donor, you are sure not to give you money, will you let us go?"
The man sneered, "Do you think I'm joking with you?"
Founder looked up at Huayue and asked, "Door, are you in a hurry?"
Huayue said: "I ... okay, not too hurry."
Founder nodded and said, "That's fine, the poor monk is not in a hurry. Let's chat with this donor here ..."
Huayue suddenly, man suddenly ...
Founder, regardless of them, sat directly beside the man and asked, "Door, what's your name?"
The man squinted his eyes and looked at Fangzhengdao stupidly: "Bald donkey, don't you hear me clearly? Give money, you go. If you don't give money, you will be left."
Founder said: "Do n’t you hear the words of the poor monk clearly? It ’s impossible to give money. You do n’t let the poor monk go anyway, let's chat."
"You made it clear that you want to consume it with me, right?" The man looked at Fang Zheng unhappyly.
The Founder spread his hands; "The poor monk just wants to talk to each other, and has no other meaning."
"Talk to your sister! Chat! I see who has consumed energy!" After the man said, he ignored the Founder, took out his mobile phone and started taking selfies. After the shooting, he planned to send a circle of friends or something. signal!
Seeing this, Huayue laughed and said, "No signal, what are you playing?"
The man made a cut, got up, took a game console off the motorcycle's back shelf, and then leaned on the front of Huayue to play the game.
Seeing this, Huayue's eyebrows were almost raised: "You are prepared!"
Man said: "Going out with a game console? Who said you can't bring a game console? You don't lose money if you hit someone, do you have reason?
Huayue unpleasantly said: "You ... you touch porcelain when you touch porcelain ..."
The man said, "What do you say? Who touched the porcelain? You say so again, don't blame me!"
Huayue quickly raised her scissors and said, "What are you doing?"
The man glanced at Huayue, too lazy to ignore her and continue playing the game.
Founder motioned for Huayue to return to the car, and then smiled and said, "Do you like to play games?"
The man didn't care about the Founder, so he played with peace of mind.
"Master, what should I do? Would you like me to make his debut and throw him into outer space?" Asked the salted fish.
Founder slaps him to shut up ...
Then Founder also sat in front of the man, saying nothing, looking at each other with a smile.
For a minute ... the man did not respond.
Five minutes later, the man did not respond.
Ten minutes, the man turned around ...
Fifteen minutes, the man turned back impatiently and shouted, "Bald donkey, what do you think I do?"
Founder chuckled and said, "Do you, aren't you hot?"
The man heard the words, looked up subconsciously and looked at the scorching sun in the sky, licked his lips and said, "Do you think this can hold me back?"