You act stupid and I act crazy, let's be ancestors together

The soft sound of Jiang Si's voice was like an electric current flowing through, and Wang Fugui felt numb all over and was about to collapse.

"Beauty, let's go inside and play?"

Wang Fugui couldn't wait to speak, completely ignoring Fan Tong's murderous look, and didn't care about his father who was about to pass away on the ground. He was only thinking about the beauty saying that she wanted to play with him.

"No, why do you want to go inside to play? It's more exciting here!"

As soon as Jiang Si said this, Wang Fugui felt like his heart was about to jump out. This beautiful woman looked well-educated and a lady from a noble family, but he didn't expect that she would be so extravagant.

There were no less than a hundred people gathered here at this moment. Thinking of so many spectators, Wang Fugui felt vaguely excited, but when he thought of his physical defects, he hesitated.

"How can this be good..."

"You don't want to?" The smile on Jiang Si's face disappeared instantly, and her brows were slightly furrowed, her face full of unwillingness.

Seeing the beauty angry, Wang Fugui also became anxious, but he was too embarrassed to do that in front of so many people. If other people knew his flaws, where would he put his face?

Wang Fugui was very conflicted and didn't speak for a long time.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Si spoke up, "If you say you want to play, you have to play. You can't not play."

As she spoke, Jiang Si's eyes changed. In the blink of an eye, when she looked at Wang Fugui again, her eyes were full of murderous intent.

She raised her hand and several flying knives flew out at the same time, heading straight for Wang Fugui. The flying knives pierced through Wang Fugui's clothes and nailed him firmly to the wall behind him.

Everyone was still immersed in the atmosphere of the two people flirting in public. This sudden scene really stunned everyone.

Of course, this does not include Fan Tong, Hong Zhong and Xie Yuan.

After all, they had already guessed the ending the moment Jiang Si opened her mouth.

"You...what do you want to do?"

At this point, Wang Fugui finally realized that something was wrong, but it was obviously too late.

"Didn't you say you wanted to play with me?" Jiang Si held a flying knife in her hand. Her fingertips lightly touched the blade, and the sharp blade immediately cut a hole in her finger.

"You like playing so much, I suddenly have a good idea. I have fifty throwing knives here. Excluding the six on you, there are still forty-four. Why don't I blindfold myself and throw the knives at you? How about it, isn't it fun?"

After hearing this, Wang Fugui regretted it beyond measure. Who could have thought that this was what she meant by "just having fun"? It was true that he was lustful, but that didn't mean that he had to risk his life to play with such a beauty!

After Jiang Si finished speaking, she took out a piece of black cloth from somewhere and was about to cover her eyes when she took it off again. "Let me think about it. It would be boring if it was just the two of us playing. It would be more exciting when there are more people. How about you guys join us?"

Hearing this, Wang Fugui finally couldn't help it. He raised his head and shouted at Jiang Si: "Madman, you are a madman."

"Eh? You just found out about it now. I thought the whole world knew about my madness. You are so behind the times. No wonder you didn't even know that grass was growing on Yu Qingyuan's grave and you still used her to threaten us."

Jiang Si didn't realize that he was scolding her at all, and was even a little arrogant.

"Wife, wife, take me with you, I want to play." How could Fan Tong let go of the opportunity to teach a man who coveted his wife a lesson? He was the first to jump out.

"Me, me, me, and me." Hu Zi, who had been watching the show for a while, immediately followed suit. How could he be absent when teaching this bastard who bullied his family a lesson?

"Young Madam, please don't forget me." Hong Zhong said. He had long wanted to teach this bastard father and son a lesson.

They all wanted to play, so Xie Yuan naturally couldn't miss it, "Count me in, too."

Jiang Si looked at Fan Tong in surprise, "Are you sure you don't want to report to the police, but just play with me?"

"Well, I'll accompany you to do evil!" Fan Tong chuckled and nodded.

If this was on Blue Star, he would definitely not execute such a criminal privately, but this is not the case, and this guy really deserves to die.

"Okay, then from now on you will accompany me to do evil, and I will accompany you to do justice." Jiang Si was happy from the bottom of her heart. The way she looked at Fan Tong changed, as if she had taken off a layer of disguise, and finally she truly put him in her heart.

Hearing this, Fan Tong looked at her eagerly, his heart beating wildly, as if the whole world had quieted down, leaving only the sound of his heartbeat that was restless for her.

The people nearby were silently watching the two people talking sweetly to each other, their mouths wide open in shock, especially Hong Zhong.

Here we go again, here we go again.

What kind of special hobby do the young master and the young mistress have?

Why do we always have to say sweet words before doing something cruel? Can it add up to our power?

"Boss, how could we forget this old man when it's such a fun thing?"

At this warm moment, a sweet voice came from not far away.

The petite girl lifted up Manager Wang who was lying on the ground with one hand.

Because his collar was held tightly, Manager Wang, who had been pretending to be unconscious for a long time, couldn't breathe and began to struggle.

Seeing his daughter coming forward, Zhang Daan quickly called her, "Zhang Xiaoxi, come here, stop messing around."

These people are all big shots. They don't need to worry about any consequences when they take action against the Wang father and son. But it's different for their own daughter. He is a useless man. If something really happens, he might not be able to protect this little girl.

Zhang Xiaoxi, also known as Hu Zi, did not listen to his cheap father, but responded angrily: "This old bastard and the little bastard bullied my sister and injured you. What's wrong with playing with them?"

"If you are interested, you can come and play!" Jiang Si looked at the family of three kneeling on the ground and invited them sincerely.

Zhang Da'an's family looked at each other, but in the end no one spoke, they just lowered their heads silently.

Seeing them like this, Jiang Si didn't pay much attention to it. Whether she wanted to play or not, she wanted to play anyway.

"Xizi, nail that old guy to the wall, too."

Happy child?

Zhang Xiaoxi looked pale. What kind of name is this?

However, she was the boss's woman, and for the sake of his brothers, Lao Hu endured it.

"You...you are taking human life lightly. The government will not let you go."

Manager Wang was pressed against the wall by Hu Zi, and he manually inserted a knife to fix him.

Hearing this, Hu Zi deliberately moved the knife that was stuck in his left hand's clothes downwards a little.

Suddenly, Manager Wang let out a scream that was more miserable than a pig being slaughtered.

"Oops, sorry, I didn't mean to do that. My hand was a little off." Hu Zi was very apologetic, and with that deceptively cute face, it was hard to doubt that he did it on purpose.

Of course, it would have been more convincing if he hadn't increased the force on his hand and pushed the knife in.

Not only was Wang's arm bleeding, but his heart was also bleeding. He didn't mean it. Only a fool would believe that he didn't mean it.

Those who were still hesitating, when they heard him say that Fan Tong and others were taking human lives lightly, stood up one by one and lined up consciously.

Among these people, there were those whose daughters and wives were robbed by the Wang father and son, some whose wages were withheld by them, some who were forced to pay taxes and whose families had starved to death. At this moment, each of them had a murderous look in their eyes and was likely to tear the father and son to pieces with their bare hands.