This kind of people specializes in bullying good people, and if they don't torture you until you jump off the building, they are the ones who deserve to be killed in Su Mu's eyes.

There was a burst of chopping melons and vegetables, and the ground was full of disabled people holding their arms and legs and wailing.

At this time, everyone watching the excitement was dumbfounded.

Su Mu was too lazy to leave, so he waited for the police to come.

Enthusiastic citizens watching the excitement have already called the police.

After waiting for a few minutes, a police car arrived.

Three policemen got out of the car, and the middle one said directly to Su Mu:

"Hold your head with your hands and squat down!"

Su Mu magically had a small notebook in his hand and said coldly:

"This is my ID."

The leading policeman's face froze, and he quickly took it over, opened it, and immediately took a breath.

He quickly closed the certificate and handed it back with both hands respectfully:

"Misunderstanding. Sorry, it's okay. You can leave and we will handle the rest."

Su Mu collected the small notebook and said lazily:

"Even if I come to wash my car, I will encounter these gangsters. Your work needs to be strengthened."

The policeman suddenly became ashamed.

Master, please leave quickly.

What a fucking car wash.

You've beaten people into such a bear shape, and you still want to wash the car?

There were several workers at the car wash who were scared to death, trembling and serving Su Mu's Jetta like an ancestor.

Not only did I get a good cleaning, but I also got free waxing.

The 18-hand Jetta immediately glowed with the 19th spring.

Just when Su Mu was thinking about whether to drive his car to see the beauties at the entrance of Imperial Film and Imperial Theater Academy, his phone vibrated slightly.

My sister sent a message.
Chapter completed!