Feitian Restaurant is the most famous restaurant in Changle Town. However, just a few days ago, they ushered in a very arrogant gang. The number is about fifty, and these people are very domineering and arrogant. Before they knew it, some local bosses took people to provoke them, but they were beaten into pigs.
The police did not move them, and the ruffians did not dare to touch them. Therefore, many people began to guess about their identities.
In July and August, the weather in the south is still very hot. The sun was very dazzling, and the ground started to be steamed. When I walked on the road, it was like passing over a steam engine.
A resolute-looking, sturdy young man wiped the sweat off his face with a tissue in one hand, pushing the door into the lobby of Feitian Restaurant. Suddenly, I only felt a chill over my face. Suddenly sighed, "It's so fucking cool!"
There are not many people in the hall, there are about thirty people. There are three tables gathered in the center, and these people exude a faint hostility. And everyone around him kept a distance from him invisibly.
However, when the young man entered the hall, he looked at the surrounding situation with a smile on his face, the three tables in the middle stood up suddenly, everyone put their hands in their arms or their backs. , As if preparing to pull out some murder weapon. What only made the people nearby was that their expressions had a hint of fear.
Under the surprised eyes of everyone, the young man walked straight to the middle table. On this table was a middle-aged man with a gloomy look. Regarding the appearance of the young man, although his expression remained calm, the anger in his eyes could not be concealed at all.
The Jianshuo young man slowly sat opposite the gloomy middle-aged man, and laughed softly: "Do you mind if I sit down? He Zhaotian, what a big helper?"
It turned out that this "gloomy" middle-aged man turned out to be He Zhaotian, the boss of the dignified Yunhu Gang.
After the Zhuangshi youth said these words, he didn't wait for He Zhaotian to speak and sat down on his own. At the same time, he took a pair of unopened "sex" chopsticks, and opened a bottle of ice beer. After eating and drinking like no one, he let out a sigh of relief and leaned back on the chair. He looked at He Zhaotian with a smile on his face, "The food is very good, I like it very much."
"Lin, what do you want!"
He Zhaotian held the anger in his heart and shouted in a low voice.
The Zhuangshi youth undoubtedly accepted Sun Aoyun's advice and came to see He Zhaotian troublesome Lin Qing after he recovered his injuries at home.
Murong Qingchen's failure did not tell He Zhaotian, after all, it was a shameful thing. In the past few days, He Zhaotian didn't get any news of Lin Qing's death or disability, nor did he get Murong Qingchen's words, so in his imagination, Murong Qingchen probably hasn't done anything yet.
Seeing Lin Qing's arrival at this time, out of instinctive fear, he didn't dare to act arbitrarily.
Lin Qing smiled and said meaningfully: "What you're looking for, Murong's, is really good. It's a pity... hehe." After finishing speaking, he chuckled.
Hearing that, He Zhaotian's face became more and more ugly, and he said solemnly: "I don't understand what you mean."
Lin Qing stared at He Zhaotian for a while, and smiled: "If you don't understand, you don't understand, and there is really nothing worth understanding. It's just..." Before finishing speaking, he saw a frivolous young man from upstairs. After coming down, he rushed to He Zhaotian and said, "Dad, I have something to go out." Suddenly he glanced at Lin Qing and frowned. He clearly remembered the insults of Lin Qing that day. "It's you!"
Lin Qing's smile remained unchanged, "Hello, He Feilong and Master He."
He Feilong's expression became cold, and he said with disdain: "You fucking dare to show up in front of this young master? Dad, why haven't you killed him yet?"
Hearing this, Lin Qing suddenly understood that the emotional fool still didn't know how he dealt with the Yunhu Gang. Perhaps He Zhaotian was worried that these things would have a bad effect on him, so he never said it. But who would have thought that the other party would come back today, and his son said this stupidly.
"Shut up and get out if you want to go out."
He Zhaotian screamed.
He Feilong was taken aback for a moment, and he didn't quite understand what happened to his dad, who had always spoiled him. He even reprimanded himself in front of outsiders. Dissatisfied: "Dad, last time you promised me that you would kill this kid and throw it into the river to feed the fish. Why now..."
"I told you to shut up, didn't you hear?"
He Zhaotian's voice increased by dozens of decibels, yelling angrily.
He Feilong's expression changed, and he dared not speak any more, standing beside him with an anxious expression.
Lin Qing smiled slightly, "What's wrong with this? That's pretty good, don't you think it is? What big gang leader."
He Zhaotian now only feels that he is bitter, and frankly speaking, it is all because of his son that caused the trouble. Suddenly in his heart, he thought, shit, what a big deal? Why did I want to retaliate against the other person at the time, and want the other person's life? It's okay now, I'm almost a fucking rat.
Thoughts flashed by, He Zhaotian stared at Lin Qing and said in a deep voice, "Mr. Lin, open the skylight and speak bright words, what do you want? As long as I can do what you require, I will try my best to satisfy you." After a meal, he said: "Leave a sideline for things, so that you can meet each other in the future. Why do you have to kill them all?"
Lin Qing smiled and said, "Fang Master He is polite. I have never done anything. You don't want me to live, right? I'm just self-defense. Even in accordance with the law, I am not guilty. You don't understand this, do you?"
He Zhaotian said lightly: "Make a price."
"All wealth... is donated to society."
Lin Qing's momentum was slightly fierce, "In addition, the Yunhu Gang disbanded on the spot."
An anger flashed in He Zhaotian's eyes, and he said in a deep voice, "You are killing me."
"No, no, no..."
Lin Qing waved his hand, "If you really want your life, I think I will take it directly, but now that I can discuss issues here calmly with you, it is enough to prove that I am very sincere. Your life, I don't want it. Of course, you don’t have to. All the options are in your hands. As for which one is better, I also want to know."
He Zhaotian was silent for a while, and said, "No discussion?"
"Not negotiable."
Lin Qing's tone is decisive and unquestionable.
Click!
There were several soft sounds, and the ten people nearest to Lin Qing took out their pistols and pointed them at Lin Qing. Ordinary diners didn't dare to wait any longer when they saw it, and stumbled out. In an instant, Lin Qing, Yunhu Gang He Zhaotian and others remained in the entire hall.
He Zhaotian said savagely, "Lin, I also want to tell you, what is the use of martial arts no matter how high it is? Now in society, there are guns! This is everything."
Lin Qing's "color" remained unchanged, and still smiled: "But I also want to remind you, don't you find who these gunpoints are pointing at now?"
"what?"
He Zhaotian was taken aback, and his heart felt chills before he noticed that almost everyone's muzzle was pointed at him, and one of them pointed at He Feilong who was not far away. And these people's looks are very "lost", perhaps in their consciousness, they don't understand the meaning of Lin Qing's words.
The illusion of a visual illusion.
At the level of Lin Qing's Four Profound Ability, dealing with these guys who are slightly stronger than ordinary people is simply to catch them, and there is no difficulty in the slightest. Not to mention dozens of people, even hundreds of people, he also has the confidence to release them indiscriminately. Besides, there is no one of my own here, so I don't worry about disturbing my own.
"You, what are you doing..."
He Zhaotian swallowed his saliva and said with a look of horror. "Fuck, see who I am!"
It's just that his words are of no use.
"how is it?"
Lin Qing said with a playful smile.
He Zhaotian said in shock: "What the hell did you do to them? Why is that? Could it be that..." The conversation turned around and he couldn't believe it: "You bought them a long time ago?"
Lin Qing also lazily explained to him, just saying: "Now make the decision you have to make, donate all your property, and disband the Yunhu Gang. Otherwise, I will let you feel the sadness of losing your son. Oh, yes, even if that person shoots, it definitely has nothing to do with me."
He Zhaotian glanced at him and his face was pale, and He Feilong, who was shaking all over, was pinched seven inches like a snake. He hesitated and said bitterly, "Okay, I promise you."
"Well, that's right."
Lin Qing smiled, "Let's start the transfer now." At the same time, he took out a piece of paper from his arms and placed it in front of He Zhaotian, "These are the accounts of the Red Cross and the Poverty Alleviation Foundation. Don't tell me you don't I can transfer money over the phone. I am different from you idiots."
He Zhaotian panted, and asked for his mobile phone from a helper next to him. Then he took out his wallet and broadcasted the balance of the bank card one by one in front of Lin Qing, and then all of them were transferred. . Three cards, one and four hundred and fifty thousand.
"It's finished."
He Zhaotian seemed to have a piece of flesh in his heart cut off, and his face was gloomy as water.
Lin Qing chuckled, the dignified Yunhu gang leader just got this money? He doesn't believe it! Shen said: "Don't play tricks, call your wife, let her continue to transfer money, don't play tricks."
"you!"
He Zhaotian suddenly stood up and said angrily: "Lin, you are too much."
Lin Qing smiled and said: "Don't be angry, don't be angry. Peace of mind is the way to make money. Now, let your wife transfer the money. After the transfer, you will announce the disbandment of the Yunhu Gang on the road. Oh, yes, don't make peace. Play blindfold like that again."
He Zhaotian clenched his fists and stared at Lin Qing for a while, and finally fell into a chair like a cock that was defeated in a fight. Hold your head in both hands, "You let me think about it."
boom!
As soon as He Zhaotian's voice fell, he heard a gunshot, and then He Feilong fell to the ground, holding his thigh and wailing in pain.
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