Quick Transmigration: Targeted by the Boss

And Wang Laoba didn't even have a chance to fight back, so he fell on the ground full of gravel and cried out in pain.

Su Qiao's sturdy appearance directly hurt the people around who were carrying the boxed lunch and didn't know whether to eat it or not.

When the thugs in the restaurant saw this, they were about to step forward with flying iron rods. Ding Jihan suddenly grinned at them, took out a black-gray iron guy from his pocket and pointed at them: "Come on! , I see who dares to move."

Facing the iron guy, the thugs were so frightened that they almost dropped the iron rod in their hands, and the people around them even exclaimed and withdrew to go all the way.

Su Qiao turned his head and glanced at it, his eyes only stayed on the thing in his hand for a second, then turned his head and strode towards Wang Laoba.

The thick-soled round-toed black short boots, stepping on the ground full of small gravel, sounded a little scary.

At this moment, Wang Laoba suddenly felt that this woman with slender eyes and cold eyes was even more terrifying than that man.

When he wanted to get up, Su Qiao's leather boots had already stepped on the back of his hand.

"what……"

Wang Laoba cried out in pain.

"Ah, it hurts, let go, let go."

After picking it up for a long time, Su Qiao's feet did not move at all, and the strength was even greater. The heart-piercing pain made Wang Laoba suspect that his hand bones were broken.

Su Qiao was condescending and sneered, her slender eyes shining coldly: "Do you still need tickets?"

"No, no, no, auntie, you don't care about the villain, let go of the little one!"

Wang Laoba knew that he was in trouble today, and this man and woman were not ordinary people at all.

Ordinary people, women can fight like this?

How can you be so ruthless?

Ordinary people, how can that man be so arrogant? And that iron guy, how dare ordinary people show it so directly in the public?

Su Qiao pointed to not far away, several couples with children who were embarrassed.

"What about them? Can you get in the car without eating?"

"They..." Wang Laoba hesitated.

Su Qiao snorted threateningly.

Wang Laoba hurriedly shook his head: "They don't want them either, they all got in the car, all got in the car, auntie, can you let go of the little ones this time?"

If you don't let it go, it's really going to waste.

Wang Laoba doesn't want to be disabled.

For drivers, hands are the tools they use to eat.

What's more, if this is really lost, how will he live in the future?

Su Qiao glanced at him, raised her feet, and walked to the place where the word public toilet was written not far away.

Behind him, Ding Jihan put away the iron guy and faced Wang Laoba, who was blowing at the back of his red and swollen hands as if his parents were dead, and warned coldly:

"Three kings, I want to find out where your home is and how many people there are. It won't take a day, so get to know each other, understand?"

"If you dare to do anything on the road and make my wife angry, I will let your whole family not see the sun tomorrow."

Wang Laoba wanted to cry without tears.

The back of his hand was swollen and still hurting, how could he dare to provoke that devil?

Moreover, he is not called Sanwangba, he is called Wanglaoba...

But what can be done?

You can only hold your breath when you are angry.

"Yes, yes, brother, you..."

Ding Ji swept his eyes coldly: "The word "boss, eldest brother" can only be called by my brothers, understand?"

"Understood, boss, please get in the car and sit down, the little one will bring you food right away."

"Don't worry, it's not the pig food, it's the inside, the kind we eat by ourselves, with meat and eggs."

Wang Laoba is not enthusiastic.