The system asks me to pick up trash

Under intense pressure, someone might break down.

While picking up the rubbish on the side of the road, Xiao Yi was thinking about how to deal with this sudden crisis.

After a while, an extended Lincoln stopped in front of Xiao Yi.

Generally speaking, the characters sitting in the extended Lincoln are either rich or noble, their status is definitely not ordinary, and where they go to activities is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Xiao Yi didn't care either, and continued walking forward while picking up trash.

Suddenly, these gorgeously dressed women opened their bags.

He took out a large stack of tissues and threw them on the street that Xiao Yi had tidied up.

And mocked:
"Hurry up and pick it up, with so much rubbish, you can make a fortune."

"Hahaha"

"Look how stupid he is to do such a cheap job."

The women fought in a row, gesticulating at Xiao Yi, mocking and laughing harshly.

Xiao Yi had used the siphon phenomenon before, and used this method to heal Young Master Long once.

Young Master Long sent so many women this time, even with twenty hands, Xiao Yi couldn't handle them all.

Xiao Yi smiled and said to them:
"I think you are women, so I won't hit you.

But if you make the mistake of polluting the environment, you cannot avoid punishment. "

The women looked at the rolled tissues all over the avenue and said:
"Punish us? What kind of punishment do you use? Why don't you pick up your trash?"

"All his restaurants, entertainment centers, and buildings under construction are all finished, and he still has the intention to punish us?"

"Find a cool place and wipe away your tears. That's the truth."

Xiao Yi looked at them.

"You have to be responsible for what you say. When you suffer for a while, don't ask me to forgive you."

The women even curled their mouths down to the base of their ears.

"Tsk tsk, when is it, you still forgive others, and forgive yourself for being helpless."

But when they saw Xiao Yi raised his hand, a miraculous scene appeared.

All the napkins that were scattered all over the ground rushed towards Xiao Yi's hands.

It seemed that Xiao Yi's hand was a huge sucker.

On the ground, not only the napkin was sucked into Xiao Yi's hand.

Even the tattered and dirty snot paper and the sticky stinky tofu paper were all sucked into Xiao Yi's hands.

Xiao Yi was enraged, and his strength exploded.

Hi!
There was a bang.

All the rubbish on the hands was thrown towards the faces of these evil spirits.

The beautifully dressed women did not expect this scene to happen.

It is the consistent behavior of bastards to act against people who have lost their influence.

They think that these people have no ability to resist.

Xiao Yi is now included in this rank by them.

Because now Xiao Yi has lost everything.

When their faces were covered with stinky garbage paper, their horror and nausea made them cough uncontrollably.

But the paper is endowed with great strength, and it cannot be peeled off when it is pasted on their faces.

"Ahem, it stinks to death."

"I'm almost out of breath."

"gross."

Xiao Yi looked at this scene without being moved, not in the mood to go forward to help them.

"What the hell is this, why can't it be pulled off?" A seductive woman shouted.

Another woman with heavy make-up who served Young Master Long with her stepped forward to help her take off the stinky tofu paper.

But as soon as he stretched out his hand, his hand froze in place.

Looking at his chicken-like fingers, completely disobedient to his command, the woman with heavy make-up flicked her palm in horror.

"It's over, my hand, I don't feel it."