"Impossible! There is no antidote for 'Ghost Suffering', so you will definitely die!"
Anyang roared hysterically, because Qin Lang's words completely knocked him down. Anyang thought that by poisoning Luo Bin, he had already won a round against Qin Lang, which made him feel a little bit dark, but he didn't know that this time he fought with Qin Lang, he not only lost, but also lost completely!
Anyang managed to unify the underground forces in the north and west of Xiayang City through ruthless means, which was exhausting. But Qin Lang easily shook Anyang's hard-earned forces just by cleaning up Zhang Shengliang, and this time, Qin Lang also took advantage of it. Anyang lost this game.
Jiang Xueqing set up a scheme to deal with Qin Lang, but was plotted by Qin Lang in reverse. So this round, Anyang still lost.
What annoys Anyang the most is that Qin Lang's woman, the girl named Luo Bin, is fine. No wonder this kid can't see any sadness. He actually has the ability to cure the poison of "Ghost Killing" That woman should be poisoned.
lose! lose! lose!
No matter what!
Anyang felt that he was completely defeated by Qin Lang.
However, Anyang felt that he hadn't lost completely. He glanced at Qingjun who was hiding behind the bar because of fear, walked to Qingjun's side, grabbed Qingjun with the other hand, and said to Qin Lang with a sinister smile: "Qin Lang, you know the Qinghuan Gang, right? This kid is the son of the boss of the Qinghuan Gang! The only son! Hey..."
"Brother Yang, what are you doing?" Anyang's laughter made Qingjun feel creepy.
"Let you be poisoned too!" Anyang snorted coldly, and slammed his poisoned hand on Qingjun's face, and the wound Anyang left on Qingjun's face was quickly invaded by poisonous blood , his whole head was swollen like a pig's head.
"Brother Yang...you..." Qingjun has never worked hard to learn kung fu since he was a child. Not only did he not learn his father's kung fu, he even couldn't use poison. The next three indiscriminate means. Now being attacked by Anyang suddenly, he suddenly panicked.
"Qing Jun, don't blame me! Blame you for being stupid!"
Anyang said coldly, then stared at Qin Lang, "I won't admit defeat! Soon, this kid will die, he died of poisoning, Qingheyun will definitely take this account On your head! Hey, Qingheyun will definitely avenge his own son at that time! Qinghuan Gang, it's not that easy to deal with! Hehe... "
"Anyang, are you crazy!" Qing Jun roared, "I'll let my father kill you first!"
Qing Jun immediately wanted to use his mobile phone to call his father, but An Yang sneered and knocked An Yang unconscious with a single punch.
But at this time, Anyang also felt that the poisonous gas from the wound could no longer be suppressed and was spreading to his whole body. He shouted at Qin Lang: "Now, come and kill me!"
"Why should I kill you?" Qin Lang sneered, "Enjoy the process of dying from poison! It's not a good feeling!"
Qin Lang didn't kill Anyang on the spot, he just took away Anyang's pistol, because even if he didn't kill Anyang, this guy would definitely die from poisoning, and the poisoning process was extremely painful, presumably at that time he would repent for what he had done bad things happened.
As for Qingjun, this guy was originally a scourge. He used drugs to ruin many female students, and he deserved to die. Of course, Qin Lang would not save him.
"Bi'an Bar... Bi'an, it's a good name."
Coming out of the small door of the bar, Qin Lang looked at the signboard of the bar, and couldn't help but think to himself, after these two villains go to hell, they probably won't have a chance to get to the other side.
After Qin Lang came out, Han Sanqiang walked over and whispered to Qin Lang, "How should we deal with those subordinates in Anyang?"
"No need to deal with it. Give them a way out. Don't forget that what we are doing now is a law-abiding business." Qin Lang reminded Han Sanqiang, "In addition, I killed Anyang, I was in self-defense; as for Qingjun, that kid was killed by Anyang .So even if the police do find their bodies, it doesn't really matter to us."
"Brother Qin, I'm not worried about the police. People from the Qinghuan Gang will definitely come to collect the corpse—I'm worried about Qingheyun. These days, I've had people check the details of the Qinghuan Gang. These people are really difficult to deal with!" Han Sanqiang reminded Qin Lang.
"Okay, I will handle the matter of the Qinghuan Gang myself." Qin Lang said, "Tomorrow I will go to 'worship the mountain'. But don't bother me now."
Han Sanqiang looked at Jiang Xueqing who was on the side. He also realized that he was indeed a bit redundant now. He sighed in his heart, "Brother Qin is really lucky", then stepped aside and started to clean up the mess.
However, Qin Lang and Jiang Xueqing got into a taxi. After getting in the car, Jiang Xueqing didn't respond. It seemed that he hadn't fully recovered. Qin Lang could only ask, "Jiang Xueqing, where is your home?"
"Oh... The Red Star Machinery Factory belongs to the hospital."
The affiliated courtyard of Hongxing Machinery Factory is located in the western suburbs of Xiayang City. The houses in the affiliated courtyard are very old, because this machinery factory is now on the verge of closing down.
The taxi stopped at the entrance of the family courtyard, and with the help of the dim lights on the side of the street, Qin Lang saw that the iron gate of the family courtyard was closed tightly.
There was a notice written in brush on the window of the gatekeeper's room: "After eleven o'clock in the evening, open the door for two yuan each time! No credit!"
There was no doubt that it was already past eleven o'clock in the evening.
"Hey! Open the door!" Qin Lang patted the iron door, but there was no response. It seemed that there was no one in the guard room.
"Forget it, don't shout, there must be no one inside." Jiang Xueqing said in a low voice, "Because the people in the family courtyard are very stingy, the guards rarely receive money at night, so they probably slipped back to sleep now. Sigh, If I don't go home, my parents will definitely be worried, and I'm afraid, they will think wildly... "
"It's okay, I'll take you back." Qin Lang said with a smile.
"The door is closed, how to go back?"
"Of course it's climbing the wall." There are iron nails on the iron gate, Qin Lang can't take the risk of being an eunuch to climb over here, he pointed to a place not far from the iron gate, "Let's climb over the wall from there."
The reason for choosing this place is because the glass slag on this small section of the wall has been cleaned up, and even the bricks of the wall have been climbed to reflect light. There are still two stepping stones under the base of the wall. over.
It's hard to imagine that there are still people who climb over the fence for two dollars these days.
"I'm afraid I won't be able to climb up." Jiang Xueqing looked at the wall. For her who had never climbed the top of the wall, the two-meter-high wall was still somewhat difficult.
"It's okay, I'll take you up." Qin Lang patted himself on the shoulder, motioning Jiang Xueqing to step on it.
"Not so good?"
"What's wrong with this... Uh, it's really not good." Qin Lang noticed that Jiang Xueqing was wearing a skirt. This may be because she wanted to practice dancing, but once she was asked to step on Qin Lang's shoulders to climb the wall, it would not be easy. Doesn't it mean that Qin Lang can feast his eyes? So, Qin Lang quickly explained, "Don't worry, I won't peep!"