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12 。You still want to hit me

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Of course, it was always a good thing to be free of burdens. Mo Shangzhe did not have to deliver any valuables and was relieved of the burden of being robbed. No matter what, he was happy. After this trip, he quickly finished delivering all the newspapers in the car.

When he returned to the post office, Mo Guanghong saw that he had nothing to do, so he took out a small package and handed it to him.""I won't ask you to send more things. This is a express delivery that the owner of the goods is in a hurry to get. Send it to the address quickly. When you get there, just call the owner to come out and get it.”She stared at him closely and said with extreme vigilance,"Will something happen again?"

"Look at what you're saying. It's as if I'm a rookie who gets into trouble.”Mo Shangzhe was extremely unhappy. Was Mo Guanghong looking down on him or was he deliberately making things difficult for him?

"Humph! Don't make it sound so nice. What happened last time?”

"That's because I'm too unlucky. The world isn't that desperate, right?”

"I hope it's really as you said. If something happens again, you'll leave.”He gritted his teeth and glared at him. He was really angry at his bad luck and that he had been dragged into it as well. Not only had he been scolded by his superior a few times, but his wife had also started a revolution when he returned home. She had not allowed him to go to bed for a few days. He could not take it anymore. A man worked hard outside and wanted to have a good time with his wife when he returned home. However, things did not go as he wished and he was ridiculed instead. He could not tell Mo Shangzhe about the unhappiness in his heart.

"I understand. If something happens again this time, I'll pick up my bag and leave. I won't make things difficult for Manager Mo.”If he didn't boast, he would be able to relax. Since he wanted to work, he had to ask less to gain the favor of the leader. Therefore, he put down his words and boldly went to work.

Mo Guanghong took a package from the side and handed it to him. Still a little worried, he instructed,"Don't make any more mistakes."

"I know, I know. I've talked so much. Aren't you annoyed?”

"What? Are you finding me annoying now?" She glared at him. She had just heaved a sigh of relief when he flew into the sky again? Too ignorant.

Mo Shangzhe took the parcel and ran out. He pushed out the new car that Mo Guanghong had given him and rode out of the post office. F * ck, if the old doesn't go, the new won't come. This saying was right. If that broken car wasn't damaged, how could there be a new car?

He whistled and rode his bicycle proudly. He delivered the parcel to the address and arrived halfway.

Suddenly, a figure flashed and someone rushed over and crashed into his bicycle.

Things happened too suddenly and they were caught off guard. The two of them fell to the ground and shouted at the same time.

Mo Shangzhe could clearly see that the person he had bumped into was a girl. He did not know why she was in such a hurry and did not even know where she was going. However, his car was brand new. It would not be a big deal if it was damaged. He got up and was about to scold her angrily.

At this moment, a few young men caught up to them. Mo Shangzhe's expression changed drastically when he saw them. So these young men were the hooligans who had broken his bicycle yesterday. It had only been a day, and they had run into them again. Wasn't it too unlucky?

"Hah! Look, who is this?" The red-haired hooligan laughed as he stepped on the steel wire of the bicycle, causing it to be deformed.

Mo Shangzhe's heart ached when he saw this, thinking,'Oh no, my job is done for now.'

He had bragged in front of Mo Guanghong. Who knew that he would meet these hooligans again in the blink of an eye and that his car would be trampled on. He would definitely be fired when he got back.

The little girl's expression changed. She got up and turned around to escape. However, she was surrounded by a few hooligans. How could she escape?

She had bumped into Mo Shangzhe when she was being chased around by these hooligans. Although her body hurt, she was so scared that her face turned pale. In this situation, she could only retreat to Mo Shangzhe's body and seek his protection.

At this moment, Mo Shangzhe was like a clay Buddha crossing the river, unable to even protect himself. He was someone who had been beaten up by these hooligans. At this moment, his courage had weakened when facing them. He could not even straighten his back. How could he have the heart to protect a beauty?

The leader of the hooligans stepped forward and grabbed Mo Shangzhe's collar, sweeping him down casually.

Although Mo Shangzhe was afraid, he raised his hand to block the hooligan's attack. Mo Shangzhe was also stunned. He was puzzled. In the past, he was extremely afraid of this hooligan and would not dare to resist him no matter what. Who knew that he would raise his hand to block the other party's hand?

The hooligan was furious. He widened his eyes and raised his hand up high before slamming it down on Mo Shangzhe's face again.

Mo Shangzhe felt a surge of spiritual energy in his body and his entire body was filled with energy. He subconsciously grabbed the hooligan's hand that was grabbing his chest with one hand and raised his other hand. The hand that was about to hit him was blocked by him again and could not hit him.

Mo Shangzhe opened his fingers and grabbed the hooligan's wrist tightly. At that moment, the hooligan screamed in pain and bent over.

When the four hooligans standing at the side saw this, they were all shocked. They did not know what had happened. They looked at their leader in confusion. Was Boss pretending?

Seeing that the hooligan was in so much pain that tears were flowing out, they realized that things were not what they had imagined. This time, they were even more shocked.

One must know that Mo Shangzhe had been chased by them a few times and beaten up. He did not have the ability to resist at all. However, things had changed. In just two days, he was like two other people. He had grown stronger and had a lot of strength. With one grab, he had made their boss cry. This was really unimaginable.

The hooligan could not help but let go of Mo Shangzhe's hand. His hands and feet were trembling in pain from Mo Shangzhe's grip. He only wanted the other party to let go of him as soon as possible."It hurts, it hurts."

Mo Shangzhe was stunned for a moment before he let go of the other party's hand and took two steps back." What was going on? Is this little hooligan joking with me?

He really didn't dare to imagine that he would have such a strong grip that the other party would let go of him in fear?

The hooligan's hand was released by Mo Shangzhe, and he fell to the ground. The few hooligans who were watching from the side looked at Mo Shangzhe first, then at their boss. One of them shouted and rushed forward first. The other three did not want to be left behind and followed closely behind with clenched fists.

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