knows a little about hypnosis, but in fact, Luo Bo is modest.
After he achieved the right result, in the long river of time, he had enough fun and had enough, and naturally he would not waste it.
He learned a lot of skills, some of which he didn't use, and some of which he might just have fun.
Hypnotism is a skill he learned from the Silver Brothers.
After studying for a few days, I didn't think it was fun, so I gave up.
But in the past few days, he has mastered almost everything.
It is more than enough to deal with Uncle Zuo.
Mao Xiaoyu stood waist-high among the flowers, staring dutifully at the road in and out.
If someone passes by, she pretends to be on the phone, and naturally others don't look at it more.
Seeing that five minutes had passed, she turned her head and craned her neck to look.
Luo Bo stood motionless with his back to her, and after a while, he gradually turned his head and hooked his fingers at her.
"So fast?"
Mao Xiaoyu ran over quickly, expecting to ask, "How is it?"
” Luo Bo's face was not very good, and he held his forehead: "Xiaofang is not wrong." ” "What?"
Despite being mentally prepared, Mao Xiaoyu was still angry.
Uncle Zuo was still groggy and paralyzed, unaware of what was going on.
Clenching his fists, Mao Xiaoyu stepped forward with a hateful face and grabbed his collar.
"What are you doing?"
Luo Bo spoke out in time.
"Of course, it's to beat him up all over the face.
This old immortal, if he doesn't teach him a lesson, he will be shameless in the future. ” "The lesson must be given, but not now."
Luo Bo sighed: "If you want to be angry, why do you have to put yourself in." ” Mao Xiaoyu's hand loosened, and suddenly: "Yes."
He's going to be a little bit long and short, and we're the first suspect. ” "That's right."
"However, I have already smashed him, will it be ......"
Mao Xiaoyu regretted it at this time, and the way he should have used was more subtle.
Luo Bo pointed to the back of his head: "Check it." ” "Oh."
Mao Xiaoyu went to check it, and there was no bleeding in the back of the head, but a large piece of hard bag was swollen.
"What to do?
Swollen like this, it's no wonder he doesn't make noise. ” Luo Bo didn't care: "It's just a bag, he's noisy, who cares?"
He's waking up, let's get out first. ” "But, boss, didn't you say you were going to teach him a lesson?"
Mao Xiaoyu didn't want to leave like this.
Luo Bo didn't want to explain, so he dragged her: "Not now." ” They left quickly, and met an old lady playing with her grandson on the community road, greeted Luo Bo with a smile, and asked casually: "Lao Zuo didn't send you off?"
” "Uh, he, he's got something else."
The old lady was angry: "What can Lao Zuo do?"
After sending his grandson to school, he was idle. ” "That, grandma, we're in a hurry, we'll talk another day."
This time, Mao Xiaoyu pulled Luo Bo and walked quickly.
Let's say, Lao Zuo woke up and felt a pain in the back of his head.
He involuntarily touched it, and felt a protruding lump.
The memories of being smashed immediately came back like a tidal wave.
He had just jumped up, angry and angry, but another memory flashed through his mind.
Like, he said something that shouldn't have been said.
He seemed to admit to the handsome young man with a strange smile.
For example, he took advantage of no one at home to kiss the little girl.
Seeing the little girl wearing a floral skirt is really cute, pink and tender, and her hand reaches into the skirt uncontrollably.
The little girl was very scared and resistant, he didn't dare to go further, but he was very satisfied in his heart.
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Sometimes, he bought a lot of snacks for children to plug the mouths of little girls; Sometimes I take the opportunity of my little grandson to play at home, and I go to the door to call the little girl over to play together, and I take the opportunity to touch it again.
The reason for his repeated successes is that he usually covers up well.
Enthusiastic to help others, harmonious neighborhood, very concerned about his grandson, and obliged to do something good for the community, so he won a good reputation.
No one will doubt his character and demeanor.
Hurriedly went home and locked the door, Lao Zuo was not sure.
That man and a woman, don't look like the tutors at Xiaofang's school?
If the teacher really knew that Xiaofang had spoken out about his evil deeds, the first thing he would do was to report it to his parents?
This kind of thing, the teacher just knows about it, how can he come to the door to question?
No, the way of questioning is wrong.
It's not at all like what a regular school teacher should do.
So, who are these men and women?
Listening to the accent is not yet local.
Why do you come to the door to blame?
Lao Zuo picked up his mobile phone several times and wanted to call the police first, but he hesitated.
What is the reason for calling the police?
He didn't lose any possessions.
Even if there are multiple bags in the back of the head, it is still impossible to explain it to the police.
I wanted to call my son again, but I hesitated.
My son is at work, and it's hard to explain why.
Said that he was hit in the back of the head by a man and a woman of unknown origin and was hypnotized?
Is this reason feasible?
After thinking about it, Lao Zuo still made a complaint call to his son Xiao Zuo.
"What?
A man and a woman, with a foreign accent, hit you without knowing someone?
Dad, did you call the police?
No, then call up a monitor with the doorman, and I'll come back to call the police for you later......
What, you don't want to call the police, why?
Oh, no money to lose......
But didn't you say you were beaten?
Oops, forget it, I'm going to take a leave of absence and come back. ” Xiao Zuo was still very concerned about this matter, hung up the phone and asked the company for leave, and rushed home in a hurry.
"Dad, are you alright?"
Xiao Zuo smelled a smell of safflower oil when he entered the door.
Lao Zuo wiped the potion himself, and lay down on the sofa worried.
"It's okay."
"Dad, what the hell is going on?
Tell me more about it.
Xiao Zuo's face was full of anxiety.
"Well, forget it."
Lao Zuo took care of the loss and waved his hand: "Don't mention it." ” "Dad, how can you forget it?
You're all hurt......"
"It's okay, it's okay."
Lao Zuo bared his teeth: "It's a trivial matter, don't mention it, you go back to work." ” Xiao Zuo was anxious: "Dad, what's wrong with you?"
Everyone else has been bullied, are you okay?
” Lao Zuo was weak: "I thought about it later, and I thought that maybe they recognized the wrong person."
So there was this misunderstanding.
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No, you see, I have nothing to lose. ” "Aren't you hurt on the head?"
"A little injury, healed quickly."
Lao Zuo was very generous, and he also comforted his son: "Don't worry about it."
Let's go back to work. ” Xiao Zuo pursed his lips and said nothing, turned around and went downstairs to the guard room to get monitoring.
In the surveillance, there is a man and a woman, who did not take a picture of their faces, and appeared on the road in the community.
However, how did Lao Zuo get injured, I didn't shoot it.
It's hard to tell.
I didn't get hurt, and Xiao Zuo didn't have any evidence to ask for medical expenses and mental damage.
Who said that there is no monitoring in the corner of the community?
I didn't shoot any evidence, and I can't tell if I have a mouth.
Xiao Zuo didn't return in vain, he got the video of a strange man and woman, and handed it to his classmates at the police station to investigate the background and true identity.
But before he could investigate clearly, Lao Zuo had an accident!