After getting out of the car, Yu Qianqian stood on the side of the road and looked around, then took out a cigarette, slapped it, lit the cigarette, and took a deep breath.
The figure flickered, and a sneaky man appeared from under the shadow of the big tree on the roadside, looked around, and walked quickly in the direction of Yu Qianqian. Yu Qianqian did not look back at all, like a woman living at the bottom of society, very decadent, very boring, fascinated by the anesthesia of cigarettes.
"Do you want goods?" The man whispered as he passed by Yu Qianqian. He didn't look at Yu Qianqian's expression at all, but nervously watched the surrounding reactions.
"Come here." Yu Qianqian beckoned.
The man turned around, and his fingers stretched out, and a matchbox-sized bag appeared and said, "One hundred yuan."
Yu Qianqian is very clear that this one hundred yuan is definitely not a Chinese currency. Holding two banknotes in her hand, she took the small pocket. The man said in surprise: "Is the rest a tip?"
"Do you think you are worth a one-hundred yuan tip?" Yu Qianqian sprayed a cigarette on the other's face.
"Do you want two packages?"
"I want a word from you."
"What?" There was a greedy look in the man's eyes. He could hear that Yu Qianqian's English was very bad, and she must be the kind of person who had just arrived in the United States.
"Whose site is here?"
The man hesitated, then said, "It's Newpoli's place."
"Take me to see him." Yu Qianqian said with a change of tone.
The man was about to refuse. Yu Qianqian slapped his neck with a slap. The man's dizziness was a bit dizzy. Then he knew that Yu Qianqian, who didn't seem to be a tall figure, was a martial arts master, so he didn't dare to say anything. He turned and walked. front.
Yu Qianqian followed the man across two streets. The man pointed to a neon-lighted gate and said, "That's the bar opened by Newpoli. Go in and find him by yourself. I have never seen you before." Flashing in the shadow of the street, it quickly disappeared.
Yu Qianqian looked at the bar not far away. She still didn't have the ability of Tianyan. For more than a year, Zhen Fei had never taught Yin and Yang tactics. Yu Qianqian's yin and Yang tactics remained at the peak state of the fourth layer. In the same school, Yu Qianqian's Yin Yang Jue belonged to a lower-level person, and she opened up the eyes of the twenty-seventh-night girl who started her later.
Yu Qianqian, with keen eyes and ears, heard heavy metallic sounds coming from the bar. She looked around and found no abnormal changes, and no one noticed her. Then he wriggled his hips and walked over, pushed open the door of the bar, was rushed by the smell of tobacco on his face, and almost fell to the ground.
There are more than 20 men and women in the hall, crazily twisting their arms and swaying their buttocks. Many people have tattoos with twists and turns on their arms, cheeks, and necks.
Yu Qianqian was very domineering, walking through the crowd, pushing away the people blocking her way.
Among Zhen Fei's disciples, Yu Qianqian has a grumpy temper. Due to her irritable personality, Zhen Fei is still not at ease with her. There was a stage when Little White Wolf followed Yu Qianqian to prevent Yu Qianqian from doing wrong things. Such a character determines that Yu Qianqian cannot enter the core position of Yin Yang Gate, and cannot become Zhen Fei's confidant disciple.
The people dancing wildly in the bar were very angry. After being pushed away by Yu Qianqian, she backhanded and pushed Yu Qianqian, but she easily resolved them. All these people who dared to resist were slapped to the ground by Yu Qianqian, and the bar fell into chaos. .
More than a dozen hungrily men ran from deeper into the bar, all over 1.8 meters tall and weighing over one hundred kilograms, like a group of beasts killed out.
Yu Qianqian is not afraid, although she is a bit shorter than those big guys, but she has confidence in her strength, and defeating these people is just an instant.
It was not Yu Qianqian's purpose to come to fight, she was looking for Newpoli.
The bodies of these big guys flashed, revealing a well-groomed white man in his thirties with a smile on his face. After seeing this man, Yu Qianqian thought of the domestic word "pretend to be forced". Because even at night, this person still wears a western cowboy hat, which looks similar to the "rain hat" of Master Zhen Fei. Yu Qianqian dared to pat her chest to ensure that the quality of this hat was too far from that of Master Zhen Fei's. The two are not at the same level at all.
The white man was very bullish. He didn't put Yu Qianqian in his eyes, his smile remained unchanged, and said, "There are people who are not afraid of death to pick things up. Unexpectedly, women nowadays are so hot-tempered. Be careful to burn yourself when they are temperamental, young man, It’s better to stay safe and live longer."
"Are you Newpoli?" Yu Qianqian ignored what this person said.
"Hey, listen to your accent, with a smell of policeman, is it because I missed it?"
"I'm not the policeman who cares about you, let's talk." Yu Qianqian said, staring at Newpoli.
Newpoli obviously hesitated, and then said: "Young man, when I was at your age, someone kindly warned me that if the tone was too big, my tongue would flash out. Now I leave this sentence intact. Here you are, I hope you can understand the meaning."
"I also warn you a word, so that you will always remember that when a person's abilities are too strong, all the words are light and windy, nothing more than a passing cloud. Maybe one day in the future, you will remember it firmly. My words."
"Ha ha ha..." Newpoli said with a wild smile: "You are the most arrogant person I have ever seen, and you are still a woman. In my world, women are weak. Who is your backer now? You can tell me, otherwise, I'm afraid you won't have any chance to talk about it in the future. All I need is a person's name."
"I also need someone's name, let's discuss it, how about an exchange?" Yu Qianqian said with the same smiley expression.
"Okay." Newpoli didn't put Yu Qianqian, who was a delicate figure and a woman, at all, then turned and walked up the stairs.
When Yu Qianqian followed Newpoli on the stairs, the passage behind her was immediately blocked by those big guys.
Seeing this, Yu Qianqian couldn't help but shook her head. It seems that Newpoli is just the leader of a gang. He doesn't have a big vision and is not the kind of person with a sense of danger. He is not only very arrogant, but also stupid. For this kind of person, Yu Qianqian can easily crush him to death with a little finger.
Came to a room on the third floor.
Newpoli, who thought that everything was still in his hands, said to Yu Qianqian politely: "Please sit down, and may I ask the name of the lady."
"You don't need to know who I am, what can you do if you know it? In my eyes, you are just an ant, and I can kill you anytime and anywhere." Yu Qianqian's tone is very arrogant, not only does not Newpoli put it in his eyes, and even the burly men looked nothing.
Feeling insulted, Newpoli winked secretly at his subordinates. The two big men rushed up from the left and the other and grabbed Yu Qianqian's arm, but no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't shake Yu Qianqian's body. The big man actually hung more than one hundred kilograms of body on Yu Qianqian's two thin arms, as ridiculous as a monkey in the acrobatic group, his face flushed, it was because of the force and the embarrassed expression.
Newpoli was taken aback. Yu Qianqian was almost like Superman. He regretted a little bit. Such a woman came to him for trouble, but the result was very bad.
Yu Qianqian let these violent big guys see what strength is, and then her slender arm flicked, and the two big guys fell to the ground from her hands like little mice, and Yu Qianqian glanced at them contemptuously. , Said: "Do you still want to see my power again?"
"How can you... have such a great power?" Newpoli lost his strong self-confidence just now in his words, and he was plunged into the mud all of a sudden. In the face of absolute power, everything is as strong as paper. Just as fragile and ridiculous.
"That's not what you can understand, Newpoli, are you still unwilling to give in? There is an old Chinese saying that you can't shed tears if you don't see the coffin, which means you really need to give up when you face death?"
"What do you...what do you want to do?" The helpless Newpoli's attitude completely changed, becoming irritable and feeling guilty.
"Let these subordinates of yours go out, I will talk to you alone, these people can't help you here either." Yu Qianqian said as the master.
"You guys go out." Newpoli thought for a moment and said.
Just when these people turned and went out, Newpoli, who was unwilling to fail like this, quickly took out a gun from the drawer and fired a shot at Yu Qianqian. What surprised him was that Yu Qianqian was unscathed. , The bullet hit Yu Qianqian's body and fell to the ground with a cry, causing no harm to her.
This is the rhythm of the god horse
Newpoli was even more surprised, and the big man outside the door hurriedly stretched his head to watch the situation in the room. What they saw was that Newpoli was holding a pistol that was still emitting smoke, and was dumbfounded.
Everything came to a halt, and then, the big guys cautiously stepped away, and the door was silently closed.
Yu Qianqian's arm flashed, and the flash of lightning grabbed Newpoli's pistol, and said with a sneer: "I just said that you are a person who can't cry without seeing the coffin. Unexpectedly, it will become a reality."
While speaking, the steel pistol turned into a ball of iron bumps in Yu Qianqian's hands. The bullet inside the gun exploded after being squeezed, squeaking, and suddenly a bullet flew from Newpoli’s ear. After that, he was so scared that he trembled, waved his hands and begged, "Miss, please don’t get angry, okay? I will try my best to cooperate with you what you need and follow your instructions. Please... don’t hurt me, poor. Have mercy on me."
"You have such an attitude earlier, our cooperation will be very exciting, Newpoli, you are just a capricious clown."
Newpoli, who has already felt the fear of death, nodded and said: "Yes...Yes...I am a clown, I am a bastard, please don't get angry, let alone hurt me." ()