Everyone says that they will never die if they are not done. Many times they will be struck by lightning when they are too pretentious.

Clark Walton rarely shows off and is very low-key. He remembers an ancient saying from Chinese people: make a fortune in silence.

But he is useless to be low-key, but he has a son who likes to show off his wealth very much: Jiplin Walton.

Kipling, who is twenty-two years old this year, is still a student at a pheasant university in Rio. Of course, he has not been able to go to school for a total of half a month, and most of the purpose of going there is to pick up girls.

Today, Kipling still went out for a walk with a group of friends. The main reason was that he heard that there were a few Asian girls who wanted to come out with them to see each other, so he naturally wanted to show off!

Seeing that the girls were not too disgusted with their companions' vulgar behavior, he immediately laughed.

"Hey, Elijah, put away your little birds, and we're leaving."

"Kiplin, how could you say that mine is a bird? Or should we take it out and compete?"

Kipling, who lingers in the flowers all day long, is already familiar with the personality of South American girls, but he doesn't know if those Asian girls will be very disgusted?

I glanced at the girls from the corner of my eyes and found that although they were covering their mouths and laughing, they kept scanning their companions' crotch from the corner of my eyes. The thing under me suddenly felt unwilling to give in.

Just as he was about to withdraw his gaze and take out the "big bird" to compete with his companions, he saw a staring straight at him behind the girls.

Kipling, who likes to show off his wealth and doesn't know another famous saying in China, smiled sinisterly: "Hey, you slutty. What are you looking at? Have you ever seen a big bird?"

Fang Yuanshan's muscles were beating continuously, and his palm was flipped behind him, and a baseball cap appeared on his hand.

After putting it on his head, his entire face was completely covered up, and then he walked towards the man who was talking.

At this time, the Asian beauty who was still curled up on the recliner covered her mouth tightly after a hat appeared on Fang Yuanshan's palm.

Just after Fang Yuanshan left, her eyes kept following him, wanting to see why he was ready to go without saying a word?

But while I was watching, a hat suddenly appeared on the right hand that was carrying it behind me.

She has good eyesight, and she is very sure she is not dazzled. The man has really made something out of thin air just now.

"ah"

Just when she was surprised, the man's actions made her cover her mouth with her other hand, suppressing her voice tightly, and not letting her exclaim. At the same time, her eyes widened, showing an incredible look.

"Bang"

Just as the young man was rude, Fang Yuanshan, who walked upstairs, kicked him in the chest, and at the same time he grabbed his hair like lightning and prevented him from flying out.

"ah"

The young man's feet were off the ground and slapped flat on the beach.

"ah……"

"Fuck, fuck him"

"You bastard. You don't want to live anymore, you dare to beat Kipling?"

Seeing that he dared to take action first, the group of men and women surrounding him screamed angrily, and at the same time, the fists of several men followed.

These people are not enough for him to hit him? He just stood underground, half-moving, stepping on the young man just now with one foot, swinging his hands one after another, punching one after another.

"Bang"

"ah……"

"Click"

"oh"

Even the five young people under their feet stepped on them in less than a minute.

"Shut up his mouth to me."

"ah…"

"Bang"

“Woo woo…”

The guy with two arms misaligned may have hurt too much, and the screams were a little loud. However, before he could scream twice, his toes with a sharp wind were already stuffed into their mouths.

The other five or six girls were so scared that they cried and begged: "Please stop beating..."

Those women didn't even look at them. They looked down at the young people on the beach and shouted: "Who were you just now? Egg pissed?"

"f.uck, you... this... slut. You dare to hit us? Do you know our identity? I'll tell you, you..."

"Bang"

Another kick was slammed into the threatening man's mouth, and a tooth was covered with blood.

"I think you trash is just a waste of money. You guys are so irrelevant to him when they die. "

They didn't need to answer anymore, grabbed the hair of a young man in their impression, and dragged it to the position where the urine and liquid was splashing.

"You pissed just now, right? Come on, lick them clean. If you can't lick them clean today, I'll throw you into the Atlantic Ocean to feed the fish."

The smell of urine, even if it was one meter away, could penetrate into the nostrils with the wind. The man who was lying on the ground and was pulled over immediately retching.

"Vomit, vomit..."

"Fuck, you know how disgusting it is? Since you know why you are still peeing here?"

This is Ipanema Beach, and there are a lot of tourists around.

Many people have seen the behavior of these young people just now, but most of them are locals, and many of them know these little bastards. The father of the cat knew that it was not something he could mess with, so no one went up to stop it.

Now that I see someone teaching them a lesson, I am too happy, so naturally no one will go up to persuade them.

The tourists did not stop them, but the military and police who were responsible for beach safety naturally had to come up to dissuade them, but soon a man in black came up to meet them.

His own boss is stepping on people. How can these subordinates make people lose his elegance?

"I have seen a lot of sluts like you. Don't think that if I scream, I will see you feeling sorry for letting you go."

"Bang"

He stepped on his head and poked his entire face into the fine sand soaked in the urine.

“Woo woo woo woo…”

"Vomit...Vomit"

"When will you get it clean?" He let go of his feet as he said.

"ah……"

He pulled another guy's hair and pulled him next to his "masterpiece". With the same technique, he stepped on his head and stuffed it into the depression where the liquid splashed out.

"Hey, so disgusting!"

The Asian beauty who was still sitting on a recliner in the distance was watching the whole time.

Especially when Fang Yuanshan stuffed one of the men's head into the urine pit, her brows frowned and her neck subconsciously shrank back, obviously feeling uncomfortable with the scene over there.

But it's very strange. Logically, she shouldn't be able to look at such a disgusting scene. But if you look closely at her eyes, you will find that there is an excitement flashing in the woman's eyes.

After waiting for a while, the young men who were still lying on the ground found that the expected rescue personnel did not come, and gradually felt something was wrong.

Each of them has a simple family background. Not to mention that they are very good at hand in Brazil, but it is enough for them to walk sideways in Rio.

Now a Chinese man is beating people, and the beach security has not come to stop him. Even the military and police are not coming. Don’t they know that if something happens to them, they will all be in trouble?

"Chinese, young people, the strange atmosphere around..."

They were not stupid and understood the key in an instant. Coupled with his unscrupulous behavior, they soon knew who this person was.

After thinking it through, even in the afternoon, the temperature on the beach was so high, their bodies couldn't help but whirl.

"You...you spare us, we will never dare to do it again, please..."

"Give you aside? OK, take away your urine, and you can get out now."

Only then did these young people realize how expensive the cost of "pissing" is?

Not to mention whether the urine can be taken back, just because this "big devil" targeted this matter, they all have the idea of ​​death at this moment.

"I...we'll clean it up, clean it..."

The two peeing guys, as they had no choice but to hold up the sand with their hands and stuff them into their pockets. Finally, they took off their T-shirts, dug out all the sand printed into the ground, and put them inside.

"You...you see..."

"Get out"

"Thank you, thank you..."

Two guys with bare backs were holding a pile of sand and saying thank you. They slowly retreated until they did not dare to stand up and leave here seven or eight meters away.

The other three people on the ground also wanted to leave, and before they could stand up, Fang Yuanshan, who came over, sneered coldly: "Where are you three gangsters going?"

"Sir, I was wrong. Forgive me, I will never dare to do it again."

The guy who said filthy words from the other party Yuanshan was so scared that his face was pale. When he walked over, his body was still retreating, for fear that he would be unhappy and kick him to death.

This is not a joke. The person in front of him has had several "crimes". And it is rumored that this person is a "killer demon", and it is said that he has killed countless people.

The so-called "wind cannot come from the empty world. Since the rumor is said, eight out of ten are true.
To be continued...