Rebirth Of The Godly Prodigal 117 I Can Only Help You Till Here...

Looking at Chu Zhongqin's appearance, Hong Dali almost couldn't breathe. "You… we are going to the streets to have fun, not to Africa to engage in terrorist attacks…"

"I… I know…" Chu Zhongqin was also helpless. "But I'm afraid that if I got caught by reporters, and become surrounded by them, we will be unable to leave then. Furthermore, isn't it safer this way?"

"En, that's also true." Hong Dali snapped his fingers and directed his lackeys. "You guys cooperate too!"

Tang Muxin: "…"

Thus, the three Prayer Angels opened the way, while the Soaring Angel followed behind. The group then went to the nearest supermarket in the west of Four Loops located inside Tianjing West Four Loops Experimental Primary School. When the supermarket owner saw the group of people with their heads fully clothed, he raised his hands decisively. "Big Brother, don't kill me! I surrender! Take whatever you need from the store!"

Screams flooded the supermarket.

Tang Muxin: "…"

Hong Dali, who had his head fully clothed, stepped forward and slammed the table. "Do you have lottery tickets here?!"

"Yes! Yes, we have them!" The boss urgently took out a paper box and continued, "All our lottery tickets are inside. Big Brother, you can take however much you need!"

"Tip him!" Hong Dali said without a second thought. "5000!"

One of the lackeys following behind stepped forward and took out a stack of cash from his pocket and, after counting properly, pushed the cash into the boss' hands. "Take it!"

"Ai? Ai?!" The boss was dumbfounded. Are robbers so charitable recently?

Hong Dali did not care about him and took out the lottery tickets from the box. "Quickly, find if we won any prizes!"

The others laughed and started to scratch the lottery tickets. After a short while, one of the lackeys voiced out: "Young Master, I found a winning one. 100!"

"Tip him!" Hong Dali decisively called.

The lackey directly rushed to the boss and pushed the winning lottery ticket into the hands of the boss, taking back a piece of 100 yuan from the boss. "Look, I'm just claiming my prize. I'm not stealing your money!" He then stuffed his winnings into his pocket and continued to sc.r.a.pe.

Hong Dali seemed to be just wasting time, but in fact, he had been secretly observing the system panel, and sure enough, with the lackey's winning, a beep sound could be heard from the System. The Current Squandering Value dropped from 9,984,594 yuan to 9,984,494 yuan, a decrease of 100 yuan!

His whole back was filled with cold sweat. Hong Dali's heart started thumping heavily. "As expected. Any other methods of earning money are accepted by the System except gambling. If I were to earn money from any methods related to gambling, such as lottery tickets, I will be in for trouble. Luckily, I used lottery tickets to test it out. If I had gone to gamble and won 5 million in a go, then I would have lost tens of attribute points!"

At this time, Tang Muxin smiled and ran over again. "Boss, I won one worth 300!"

The boss counted three pieces of 100 yuan calmly and handed it to Tang Muxin.

A beep sound could be heard, and the original 9,984,494 yuan dropped to 9,984,194 yuan!

Hong Dali sighed in relief. Luckily, lottery tickets did not give out large prizes.

Everyone was scratching lottery tickets at the side when the boss suddenly shouted, "I remember! I wondered why your voice sounded so familiar!" He said while rus.h.i.+ng to tear off the scarf on Hong Dali's face. Sure enough, the person behind the scarf was the idol in his heart. He then excitedly hugged Hong Dali's thighs, screaming, "You're Chui Chui! You're my favorite Chui Chui!"

Hong Dali: "…"

The surrounding lackeys dragged the supermarket owner out of the store. Unfortunately, after the customers heard that Chui Chui had appeared, those originally scared and crouching in the corner instantly rushed toward Hong Dali and held onto him without the slightest intention to let go, while screaming loudly: "Chui Chui, my idol! Give me your signature, please!" "Chui Chui, I really like you!" "Oh my G.o.d, I actually saw Chui Chui in reality, I'm so happy! Ah!" "Chui Chui, I drink Might beverages every day! Three bottles a day!"

Some female fans were even crazier. "Chui Chui, you're my male idol! Let me give birth to your babies!" "Count me in! Count me in! I don't mind sharing you with other girls!" "Chui Chui, I love you!"

The commotion quickly attracted the surrounding pedestrians. The combination of the three Prayer Angels and a Soaring Angel was already enough to attract everyone's attention. Coupled with them hearing someone shout "Chui Chui! Chui Chui!" In the blink of an eye, the entire supermarket was surrounded by a sea of people. Countless people shouted loudly: "Chui Chui! I love you!" "Chui Chui, give me your signature, please!"

Sweat. Cold sweat. A waterfall of cold sweat!

Hong Dali never expected himself to be recognized by people despite covering himself fully. Although his health index and s.e.xual ability index had reached the maximum, both of these were not linked to strength! With his weak const.i.tution, trying to squeeze out of the crowd was an impossible task.

In the end, Chu Zhongqin hit on an idea in desperation. He picked up a kitchen knife from the side and a bottle of drink with his scarf wrapped around it. Taking a deep breath, he shouted with a deafening voice: "Robbery! All of you kneel down now, I have a bomb in hand. Whoever dares to stand up again, I will kill myself with all of you!"

His shout was louder than the voices of everyone in the shop. Those originally fighting to get near Hong Dali entered into a state of panic. "Ahhh—!!!" A shrill scream rang out, and the scene was filled with more than a hundred people kneeling on the ground!

"Young Master, quickly run!" At this time, Chu Zhongqin rushed to cover him. "I will cover you!"

"Good mate!" Hong Dali was touched till his tears almost fell out. "I will build a monument in your memory!"

At this time, he did not have time to care about other things. Hong Dali took Tang Muxin and his nine lackeys and found an opportunity to squeeze out of the crowd. After getting on the car, the driver slammed the throttle. With the roar of the engine and the screeching sound of the tires, the cars quickly sped away.

At this moment, everyone realized that the robbery was absolutely false, and thus, countless people started to vent their resentment of losing "Chui Chui" on Chu Zhongqin. "What the heck! How dare you lie to us, causing us to lose Chui Chui. Everyone, bash him up!" "I could finally see Chui Chui once. But before I even had the time to see his face clearly, he was brought away. Everyone, bash him!" "Yes, bash him!" "Yeah, if it weren't for him, I might have given birth to a baby for Chui Chui!"

An hour later, Chu Zhongqin was bashed to the point he looked like a beggar. It could be considered that the bunch was merciful. At least they left a pair of pants for him to wear.

Walking on the roads of Four Loops with patches of purple and countless b.l.o.o.d.y scars, Chu Zhongqin curved his mouth and gave a silly smile. "Young Master, I can only help you up till here…"