Ma Hongliang saw the white-haired man and the short-sleeved shirt dragged into his car, and after starting the car, he was relieved. He was about to drive, but was stopped by a car. It was the car driven by his brother and wife, so he parked the car beside him, and handed over the man in the short-sleeved shirt to the woman.
Seeing her son being beaten like this, this rich woman immediately felt heartbroken and angry: "Oh my god! My precious son, who beat you like this! Poor son... brother, you gave my son Have you sought justice?"
"You can't get justice, you should keep an eye on your son in the future." Ma Hongliang said unhappily, if it wasn't for this nephew, he wouldn't have to face Qin Lang again, this kid is simply a devil in the world.
"What? Who is he! Brother, don't you have people who are both black and white? At worst, give some money and find a few people to disable them—"
"If you really want to die, I won't stop you!" Ma Hongliang gritted his teeth angrily, "If I hadn't put down my old face and begged for help, I'm afraid your son wouldn't be able to come back intact!"
"Mom—don't talk about it, this is my fault." The man in the short-sleeved shirt had at least some contact with people in society, and he certainly knew that people who were even afraid of his uncle would definitely not be offended. And in his heart, these people must be cruel and ruthless. Facing such people, it's best not to mess with them.
"That's not okay, let's see what kind of beating you are! Since they are people on the underworld, we will sue him! I don't believe there is no king's law!" The rich woman seemed to be relentless.
"Okay, you go and sue." Ma Hongliang pushed the man in the short-sleeved shirt in front of the rich woman, "If you want your son to die, you go and sue! Another thing is that the person you want to sue, I heard that the person who is going to sue the city The mayor has a very good relationship, he even beat the son of Deputy Mayor Cai last time, you should sue, but you'd better buy the cemetery and coffin for your husband and son!"
After finishing speaking, Ma Hongliang started the car directly and left. He decided that even if this woman was hacked to death here, he would not intervene, because it was useless for him to intervene, and the other party would definitely hack him to death.
Seeing Ma Hongliang left, the aura of the rich woman also weakened, but she still defended her son very much, saying: "Son, don't worry, I will definitely get you justice! Big deal... Big deal, I will fight that kid !"
"Mom... just listen to what uncle said, do you really want me to be hacked to death!" The man in the short-sleeved shirt said suddenly, then opened the door and got into the car without saying a word.
The rich woman had no choice but to get into the car, and then angrily started the car, stepped on the accelerator hard, only to hear a "bang", and the car slammed into the rear of the car in front. , and then heard an angry shout from inside the car in front.
*****
After cleaning up the mess, Qin Lang asked Mawei to disperse the others, and then left Mawei to eat together.
Having dinner with the boss made Mawei feel very honored. After eating carefully for a while, he heard Qin Lang say: "Mawei, Ah Qiang is not in Xiayang City, I have something for you to do."
"Boss, don't worry! I'll take care of what you told me!" Ponytail promised, patting his chest.
"I want you to buy some scorpions, they must be wild scorpions, not the ones that are raised—" Before Qin Lang finished speaking, a familiar voice suddenly came from his ear, "If you want to practice scorpion skills, Just tell the old master, do you need to find it yourself
"Forget it." Qin Lang said to Mawei, "I'll take care of this matter myself."
"Boss, don't you believe in my ability? Even if you can't buy scorpions in the wild, I will catch them for you myself!" Mawei seemed a little sad. He thought he had been entrusted with a heavy responsibility, but Qin Lang would change immediately. idea.
"Mawei, I believe in your ability." Qin Lang waved his hand, "I changed my mind, not because I don't believe in you, but because I have more important things for you to do. Now Ah Qiang and Man Niu are dealing with the Qinghuan gang. Things, although Xiayang City is very peaceful now, there is no guarantee that nothing will happen, so I want you to keep an eye on it, pay attention to the movement on the road, and if there is any trouble, I want you to report to me in time!"
In fact, Qin Lang just changed his mind temporarily. It seemed that he had entrusted Mawei with a heavy responsibility, but in fact he was just perfunctory, so as not to make this guy feel lost. Sure enough, after listening to Qin Lang's words, the ponytail was as excited as if it had been pumped, and he quickly promised: "Brother Qin, don't worry, I promise that under my supervision, everything will be safe these few days! If there is any trouble, I will report to you immediately. You report!"
"Okay, then go quickly—boss, settle the score!" Qin Lang parted his ponytail, and then said to Zhao Kan, "Zhao Kan, you go back to school first, I still have something to do."
"Go to private room No. 1 on the second floor of the Xuefu teahouse." The voice of the old poison rang in Qin Lang's ears again.
"This old man is always mysterious." Qin Lang muttered.
"I can hear you." The old poison snorted, "Why, are you dissatisfied with me?"
"Very dissatisfied—we'll talk about it later!" Qin Lang snorted, making no secret of his dissatisfaction with the old poison.
Five minutes later, Qin Lang arrived at the location designated by the old poison.
Although it is noon, the light in the private room is still very dark, because the old poison has closed the curtains, Qin Lang said to the old poison: "Please, even if you are careful, you don't have to be careful like this? It's so good When the weather draws the curtains, isn't that the same as telling others that there are ghosts here?"
"I like dark spots of light." The old poison snorted, and he was sitting in the darkest place in the room at this time, making Qin Lang feel that this old guy seemed to be integrated with the darkness.
Of course, Qin Lang also knows that it is normal for the old poison to like darkness, because the old poison has very dark thoughts, anyway, this old man has nothing to do with justice.
"Old poison, since you know I want a scorpion, why didn't you give it to me earlier?" Qin Lang asked.
"I'm getting old, I haven't played with these things for a long time." The old poison spread out his palms, and "transformed" a black scorpion with a golden tail like a magic trick. This scorpion made Qin Lang feel very powerful at first glance. , if you use this scorpion to practice, you will definitely be able to get twice the result with half the effort.
"This scorpion is not bad." Qin Lang said.
"Nonsense! It's more than good!" The old poison snorted, "This is the 'Golden Needle Scorpion' cultivated by me with an exclusive secret recipe. Not only is it very poisonous, but it is also very aggressive. It fits perfectly!"
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