682 Blackie Causing Trouble
In an old building in a certain community in the capital.
“Hahahaha, how satisfying. This time, Su Lei suffered such a huge setback. She will definitely be furious. Unfortunately, I won’t be able to see her reaction with my own eyes.”
Thunderkill smiled gloatingly. Then, he said regretfully, “By the way, why don’t we sell those goods or steal from them?”
w.a.n.g Zhiqiang glanced at Thunderkill. “Who dares to buy the Su family’s goods?”
Thunderkill pursed his lips. “That’s true. Forget it. It’s quite satisfying to burn it.”
“What should we do next?” Saber looked at w.a.n.g Zhiqiang, waiting for his next instructions.
Previously, they took Su Lei’s driver away without anyone knowing. After feeding him a Truth Pill, the driver told them everything he knew about Su Lei, which led to the matter of Su Lei’s goods being destroyed.
“Didn’t that driver say that the Su family is at a critical moment now? Let’s sit it out and reap the benefits of their infighting. Of course, the premise is that they fight.”
“Let’s do this…”
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There were only two days left until the new year. The goods had been prepared before the new year. Today, Qin Xi and Han Shi stayed at home and the family began to put up couplets.
At this moment, Han Shi held a brush and calmly wrote a big word on the red paper. The handwriting was majestic and powerful, giving off the aura of a king.
Han Dazhu stood at the side and observed. Seeing his smooth handwriting, he couldn’t help but praise, “Good, good calligraphy!”
Although Han Dazhu could not read, he could still tell the quality of the handwriting.
On the other hand, Jiu Yuan, who was floating above Han Shi, pursed his lips and said, “It’s barely satisfactory.”
Han Shi glanced at him coldly. “You talk too much.”
Jiu Yuan raised his chin arrogantly and snorted. He turned around and floated away. Han Shi couldn’t be bothered with this big light bulb. If not for the fact that Qin Xi said that he might need a light bulb to write, Han Shi wouldn’t have called Jiu Yuan over!
Just as he was about to put the paper up to dry, Blackie jumped out of nowhere and stood up. It placed its two front paws on the table, but it accidentally spilled the ink. Fortunately, Han Shi picked up the paper in time. Otherwise, such good calligraphy would have been ruined.
Han Shi was furious. He placed the paper on the stool and picked up the feather duster beside him to hit Blackie’s b.u.t.t. Blackie was already prepared. It jumped and dodged, perfectly avoiding Han Shi’s attack.
Han Shi brandished the feather duster as he said angrily, “Stop right there, or I’ll roast you tonight!”
Blackie bared its teeth. It was not afraid of his threat at all and would even teach Han Shi a lesson. When Blackie saw the paper on the stool, it had an idea and pounced at the paper.
Han Shi seemed to understand what Blackie was going to do and immediately shouted, “Blackie, if you dare…”
Before he could finish, Blackie stepped on the paper with its two front paws, leaving two dog paw prints.
Han Shi looked at the ruined paper and continued to chase after Blackie. The man and the dog turned the house upside down.