pjbooks Chapter 82 Let him go!
Chapter 82 Let him go!
Upon hearing this, Gian, reminded of something, shouted,
"N95?"
"Is this really it?"
Wang Hu said disdainfully.
"Damn it, I keep an eye on the latest phone models every day, I know it all too well!"
"This phone has only been on the market for a month, and the retail price was 8866 yuan! Brother Jie, where...where did you get so much money?"
Upon hearing this, Ma Junjie's heart skipped a beat.
He had also considered that this phone must be quite valuable.
But to my utter surprise, it was worth nearly 9000 yuan.
My current monthly salary is only 1000 yuan. This phone is equivalent to me working for a year without eating or drinking!
What the hell!
Ma Junjie fell into deep thought and was momentarily stunned.
"Brother Jie, Brother Jie?" Fat Tiger called out.
Ma Junjie snapped out of his daze and stared at Pang Hu.
Fat Tiger quickly asked,
"Brother Jie, this phone is so high-tech, can I touch it?"
Ma Junjie thought for a moment, then quickly handed over the phone.
"Take it. It's just a cell phone. What's so special about it? As long as it can make calls, it's all the same."
Fat Tiger was somewhat surprised; he hadn't expected Ma Junjie to agree so readily.
He quickly wiped his hands vigorously on his clothes.
He reached out and respectfully took the phone.
The moment I received it, a profound sense of security washed over me.
Fat Tiger clicked his tongue in amazement and exclaimed,
"Excellent, excellent!"
"The quality of this is definitely much better than mine!"
He quickly opened his phone's camera and took a picture.
Gradually enlarged,
He immediately shouted it out.
"Holy crap, this is so clear! If someone used this to secretly photograph a beautiful woman, wouldn't they be able to see every single hair?"
Upon hearing this, Ma Junjie frowned.
He raised his hand and, with a "smack," slapped Gian hard on the head.
Fat Tiger let out an "Ouch!" and then grinned foolishly at Ma Junjie.
"Brother Jie, what I mean is, your phone is fucking awesome, dozens of times better than Wang Hu's!"
"With this phone's quality, apart from our factory manager Liu, no one can compare to you!"
Everyone agreed.
Said,
"Hey Jay, when I go out on a date sometime, I want to borrow your phone so I can show off a bit!"
Ma Junjie didn't mind and replied,
"Okay, no problem!"
"It's just a phone, just don't break it!"
Everyone burst into laughter, surrounding Fat Tiger and fiddling with his phone.
Everyone was talking at once, it was so lively!
Wang Hu, standing to the side, was neglected.
He said with a sullen face and a look of displeasure,
"He just got lucky and became a gigolo..."
"With a character like that, no matter how much money he makes, I'd still find him disgusting. He's a disgrace to men!"
Ma Junjie heard it clearly and walked straight to Wang Hu's side.
His eyes were sharp as he fixed his gaze on Wang Hu.
Questioning,
"Wang Hu, who did you just call a gigolo? Say it again!"
Upon seeing Ma Junjie's posture, Wang Hu immediately cowered.
An awkward smile appeared on his face.
"Jay... Brother Jay, I was just kidding, I just said it offhand!"
"I've heard that in some parts of Dongguan, there are young men who are thinking of taking shortcuts to get rich without working, and getting kept by wealthy women!"
"This kind of person is fucking disgusting! I, Wang Hu, utterly despise him!"
Ma Junjie stared intently at Wang Hu.
This gave Wang Hu the creeps.
Wang Hu stammered,
"Brother Jie, I...I wasn't talking about you, I was talking about certain people, I just..."
Before he could finish speaking, "snap!" Ma Junjie reached out and grabbed Wang Hu by the neck.
With a force,
Wang Hu was suspended in mid-air.
moment,
Wang Hu's face turned bright red, and he made painful coughing sounds.
The other roommates turned pale with fright when they saw this.
He was momentarily panicked.
Gian lost interest in fiddling with his phone.
They quickly rushed over and saw Wang Hu suspended in mid-air, frantically flailing his hands at Ma Junjie's.
Looking at Wang Hu's face again, it had slowly turned from red to blue.
Fat Tiger panicked and quickly ran to Ma Junjie's side.
He patted Ma Junjie's arm and advised him.
"Brother Jie, Brother Jie, let him go! He's dying!"
"Brother Jie, look at him, he's about to die!"
The others were terrified when they heard they were going to die.
Come quickly and help persuade Ma Junjie.
"Brother Jie, that's enough, just let him go!"
"He's really... going to die!"
Seeing that Ma Junjie showed no sign of letting go, Fat Tiger burst into tears.
"Hey, Brother Jie, don't do this, Brother Jie..."
"Quick, Brother Jie, let go..."
Ma Junjie gritted his teeth and stared at Wang Hu.
Sensing that he was really about to die, I finally let go.
With a "bang",
Wang Hu fell heavily to the ground.
Several of Wang Hu's roommates, who were familiar with him, rushed over immediately.
Gian was also very anxious.
He didn't want Ma Junjie to act impulsively and kill someone.
So he shouted, "Make way, make way, let me do it!"
The group made way for Wang Hu, and Fatty Tiger squatted down to straighten Wang Hu's head.
Then I reached out and placed my hand under his nose to check his breathing.
After a while, Fat Tiger laughed.
"Alive, still breathing, still breathing!"
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this.
The next second, Fat Tiger frowned and lowered his voice, saying...
"Although Wang Hu is still breathing, his strength is very weak! It seems that this time, I will have to sacrifice myself!"
The group was very surprised to hear this.
asked,
"Gian, what did you say? What do you mean?"
"Stop dawdling, hurry up and save them!"
Fat Tiger let out a heavy sigh, his face grave and melancholy.
There was a feeling of being ready to die.
He finally said,
"If I don't go to hell, who will?"
"Fine, I'll sacrifice myself!"
After saying that, he vigorously wiped his mouth.
He lowered his head and, without hesitation, kissed Wang Hu on the lips...
"Huh!"
"Ugh!"
Everyone stared in disbelief, and couldn't help but exclaim.
He immediately understood.
What does Gian mean by "sacrifice"?
Just watching the fat, big-eared Fatty Tiger breathe in and out of Wang Hu's mouth,
I have a deep sense of unease inside me!
After a while, Gian finally slowly raised his head, with some drool still visible at the corners of his mouth.
He smiled and wiped his mouth.
He breathed a sigh of relief and said,
"Alright, alright, he'll be fine now!"
A few seconds later, sure enough, Wang Hu coughed.
Immediately afterwards, Wang Hu opened his eyes, his face filled with fear.
"I'm not dead, am I? I'm not dead, am I?"
Someone quickly patted him on the shoulder and said,
"Wang Hu, you're not dead, you're perfectly fine!"
"Thanks to Gian, he risked his life to save you!"
Wang Hu was a little confused, and slowly got up.
My first impression was that my mouth felt very sore and swollen.
He wiped his mouth with his hand; it was wet.
He was completely bewildered, his face full of confusion.
But then it seemed like she had thought of something else.
He asked anxiously,
"Gian, why did you save me?"
"Fat Tiger, hurry up, fucking tell me!"
Fat Tiger looked at Wang Hu and chuckled.
He wiped his mouth and said...
"What else can I do to save you? I'll give you CPR!"
"Damn it, I gave you my first kiss, so remember to treat me to dinner tomorrow!"
As soon as the words were spoken,
"Ugh, ugh!"
A sound of vomiting came from behind.
Wang Hu let out a shrill scream.
"Fat Tiger, I'll fucking kill you..."
"My mouth is full of your saliva, damn it..."