[Sunan: Yang Pei'an, please refer to the song "I believe".]

"Let go." The man in a white tights stood in front of the two of them. He looked at the man in a black tights whose face was covered with cold sweat, with a little contempt.

Even two little kids can't handle it...

Sakata Gintoki narrowed his eyes and spoke slowly: "What if I don't let it go?"

oh?

Don't let go?

The man in white tights pinched his wrist and sneered at the corner of his mouth: "Then I'm not polite to you."

Sakata Gintoki rolled his eyes.

You're welcome to me?

You're doing it.

I want to see how you are so rude.

Try not to whip if you can do it.

The man in a white tights frowned, raised his right foot slightly, kicked at Sakata Gintoki with a slight sound of wind and said, "I'll let you go!"

"Bang!"

"Click!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Next second.

Everyone saw a man in a white tights covering his calves, jumping constantly on the spot, screaming from his mouth.

In the middle of the man wearing a white tights and Gintoki Sakata and the man wearing a black tights, a silver-gray steel pipe stood obliquely on them.

At the front end of the steel pipe, there is a slender hand.

It's from southern Jiangsu.

Everyone looked at it. At some point, Su Nan had already stepped forward and swung the steel pipe in his right hand out, just blocking the kicking leg of the man in a white tights.

Um.

So.

The hardness of the calf and steel pipe.

Needless to say which one is harder.

Sakata Gintoki's mouth had a curve, and he looked at Su Nan with a smile in his eyes.

Brother...

In terms of insidiousness, you are still powerful.

Su Nan responded with a smile, and dared not take it or dared not take it.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, compared to the hardness of your calf, the steel pipe in my hand is better."

Su Nan took back the steel pipe and sighed: "Sure enough, compared to a super artifact like tiles, steel pipes are my most convenient weapon."

The man in a white tights squatted on the ground, covering his calves with his hands, sweating profusely.

Damn, I was humble.

This little devil...I'm going to kill him!

...

...

Mitsui Shou frowned. He didn't know what he was in.

Can't laugh or cry?

Take it seriously?

Can't I be so sorry for steel?

He felt that this was a farce.

It feels like a child's play.

Children's play dialogues, children's play fighting.

In short, Mitsui Shou's mood is very complicated and indescribable.

...

...

Su Nan sighed.

Sure enough, the gangster team led by the anime "Son of Destiny" are not all brainless.

If it is a brainless villain, you shouldn't be shouting "Come on me, kill him, I want to let him die, I want to let him die!"

...Anything like this?

Mitsui Shou waved his hand, and the nine remaining people except him surrounded Sakata Gintoki and Su Nan.

Su Nan spread his hands and said in a little 'sad': "We are surrounded."

Sakata Gintoki nodded: "I'm surrounded."

Su Nan: "Are you a repeater? Don't learn from me!"

Sakata Gintoki: "…"

Mitsui Shou narrowed his eyes, took the cigarette butt from his mouth, and spoke in a plain tone: "Little kids, I said at the beginning, you only need to hand over money, but if you hurt my two brothers, you may not be able to cure the aftermath."

"I have to give my brother an explanation, so I'm sorry."

Su Nan turned around and hesitated for a moment.

Sorry?

Do you know what are you sorry?

When you threw the bumper, did you really not consider our personal safety?

Thinking of this, Su Nan's anger couldn't help but burn again: "Are you... not afraid of your bumper, will you really make something happen to us brothers?"

Mitsui Shou was stunned for a moment.

However, soon, he waved his hand: "Do it, don't do it too much."

Su Nan stopped talking. He turned his head and spoke to Yinshi, with a strong gloomy tone: "Leave this leader to me, and the others... to you, are there any problems?"

“Ahhhhhh…”

Sakata Gintoki pinched the wrist of the man in a black tights and waved it gently. The man flew backwards and screamed again: "I said, remove the word 'Do'."

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...

On the other side.

A rest stop in the service area not far away.

There were already many gray-haired middle-aged man on his head throwing away the mineral water bottle in his hand. He spoke to dozens of people around him: "Okay, this scene is over. The next shooting location is the scene in H City, everyone is cheering up!"

"Although this scene is not very difficult, you still have to cheer up. Do you understand?"

Half of the dozens of people around him were staff members, with cameras and other equipment and props on their hands or around them.

The remaining young men and women nodded: "I understand! We will work hard!"
Chapter completed!