Lin Qing, who was carrying a huge amount of money, didn't mention how happy she was, and she felt full of anger when she walked on the road.
In any case, I now have 150,000 in cash. Frankly speaking, this is definitely the remuneration of two or three years for an internet writer of his level. Moreover, with his usual consumption level, the money is enough to make him happy for a few years.
What's more, it was less than an hour from Lin Qing sitting down to leaving.
"One hundred and fifty thousand an hour, his "milk" and "milk", if it is for me to earn it by myself, it will not be enough for me to fight for this little life."
Lin Qing kept murmuring, but he was completely excited, but he didn't realize that when he first went out, there were three well-dressed young men who kept track of them for a certain distance in the back.
Lin Qing checked the time. At four o'clock in the afternoon, it was still early for Zhao Gong's next activity. Therefore, what we have to do now is to deposit this large amount of wealth into my account as soon as possible.
Seeing that after a few more intersections, he could walk to a nearby Industrial and Commercial Bank. Lin Qing frowned. Not far in front, five young men in short sleeves were sitting or standing at the intersection with a stern expression on their faces. . When looking at Lin Qing, one of them said something, and everyone else looked over.
Lin Qing stood in place as if "shooting", and at the same time looked backwards pretending to be ignorant. Seeing Lin Qing looking backwards, the three young men who had been following Lin Qing's anger suddenly stood in place and looked around.
"Damn, there are wolves in front and tigers behind."
Lin Qing murmured from the bottom of his heart, and judging from the appearance of these two parties, it was very likely that they were not a group of people.
"Hehe, can't you afford to lose? This guy is fine too."
Lin Qing smiled disdainfully, knowing that one of the two groups of people must be someone Zhao Gong was looking for. As for the other group, it is most likely someone from the table just now.
After all, 150,000 is not a small number.
It's just that, just these two groups of people, what can they do with themselves
After thinking about it, an inexplicable smile flicked across Lin Qing's mouth. The next moment, his expression pretended to be flustered and glanced backwards, and then he ran to the front in a panic.
Seeing this, the three young people behind were suddenly anxious, their feet quickened, and hurriedly followed.
The five short-sleeved youths who had been waiting in front saw Lin Qing rushing over, and they all faced Lin Qing and blocked them in a fan shape.
"Damn! Kill them."
When Lin Qing ran in front of the five short-sleeved youths, several young people cursed almost in unison, and their eyes were all "blurred", and then turned into a crazy "color" to follow Lin Qing's back. The three young men who came beat up.
The three young men who were still alive hadn't figured out what was going on. Seeing the five young men who didn't know who they were fighting over, they all evaded and fought back.
In an instant, the eight people fought each other on this noisy street. That posture is absolutely full of effort, fighting desperately. Soon, the five youths got the upper hand, and it didn't take a moment for the three youths to be bruised and unconscious.
Among the crowd not far away, Lin Qing smiled contemptuously, turned around and left quickly, but was not noticed by others. Lin Qing looked around to prevent others from stalking him, then quietly used his ability to hide himself.
When Lin Qing walked away, the eyes of the five short-sleeved youths who were still waiting to punch others were "bewildered", and finally glanced at them with doubts and "confusion" at the three young people who didn't know each other at all. They were all confused. , I don’t know what happened.
"What's the matter? What about people?"
One of the young men with a tattoo of a tiger descending the mountain on his right shoulder was puzzled.
"I don't know, I obviously saw that kid come over with the money. But I don't know what's going on, I don't know anything anymore."
The young man standing next to him asked "confusedly": "Besides, who are these people we beat?"
The tattooed young man frowned, took out a cigarette and lit it, turned his head and looked around, "Forget it, if I don't understand it, I don't want to fucking, that kid will definitely go to the nearby bank. And get away from here. The nearest bank is the Industrial and Commercial Bank of China. It is only a kilometer away after passing a few intersections. If we rush over now, we will definitely be able to meet that kid." After a pause, he said coldly, "Brother Biao said about this. It must be done, otherwise, the few of us will definitely not be able to eat."
When the other young people heard the name of'Biaoge', they were all excited and quickly nodded in agreement. In order to be able to stop Lin Qing quickly, a few people hurried to chase Lin Qing's direction.
After the five people left, it took a long time for the young people on the ground to barely get up. The three grinned for a while, and one of them said: "Damn, it's so fucking unlucky, I actually "intervened" the same thing with Brother Biao. The three of us should just forget it, and we will lose our lives if we don’t get anything."
The other two nodded one after another, and they had no choice but to endure the fight.
Knowing that someone was following him, Lin Qing walked quickly. When he was about to reach the bank, he showed up at a nearby corner and walked into the bank quickly. Because this point is about to get off work, there are not many people in this branch.
Lin Qing picked up an account number in hand, and had not waited a few minutes before he was already there.
"Save money."
Lin Qing put the money in the window straightforwardly, and at the same time drew out the bank card from his wallet and handed it over.
"Okay, wait a minute."
The counter clerk was a beautiful girl in her twenties, and she looked at Lin Qing in surprise when she was counting the money. Lin Qing, who was very ordinary in appearance, was able to have so much money, but she was a little surprised.
Lin Qing kept looking at each other with a smile on his face, and at the same time looked at the door without a trace. Unsurprisingly, Lin Qing soon saw five youths with short sleeves on their upper bodies and tattoos on their shoulders. When the five people saw Lin Qing in front of the counter, they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. They were divided into five directions to completely block Lin Qing's escape route at the door.
Lin Qing shook his head with an unbearable smile. If that was really useful, how could he leave easily just now
"Sir, it's already done. Here are your deposit credentials."
The female clerk smiled and handed over a receipt and Lin Qing's bank card.
"Work."
Lin Qing smiled, turned and left slowly.
As soon as Lin Qing arrived at the door, five young people immediately surrounded him. The young man with a tiger tattoo on his left shoulder lowered his voice and said coldly: "Brother Biao has something to discuss with you. You'd better not resist, otherwise, I will interrupt you. Dog legs."
"Uh, what Brother Biao, I don't know at all. Have you admitted the wrong person?"
Lin Qing looked innocent and looked at the few people in front of him with a wink expression.
Several people sneered when they saw this. One of them kicked Lin Qing forward and mocked: "Fuck grandson, I really don't know how you let you run away just now."
The young man with a tattoo on his left shoulder raised his chin, "Watch him, if you let him run, I want you to look good."
When the words fell, two of them held Lin Qing while one of them, the other two stood behind, while the tattooed youth walked in the forefront alone.
"Well, big brothers, I really don't know who you are talking about'Biao Biao'. Besides, I have always been honest, but I haven't messed with anyone."
Lin Qing pretended to be afraid, but his heart was already full of laughter. These tyrannical people, to be honest, he had long wanted to teach him a lesson. It's just that, before he became a superpower, he couldn't even beat a slightly stronger person, let alone compete with these small groups of guys
But now it's different, at least we're supernaturalists and we have the capital.
As for Sun Aoyun's "Don't use your abilities lightly", Lin Qing had long forgotten it.
"Grass, a lot of nonsense."
A young man next to him frowned, and his elbow hit Lin Qing's stomach hard.
cough!
This collision can be said to be a real collision, Lin Qing suddenly took a breath of pain and was speechless for a long time. With his physical strength, if he doesn't use abilities, any one of these five can knock himself down. At the moment, for fear of being attacked again, I had to keep silent. In the bottom of my heart, I wondered who this'Biao brother' is.
Several people turned a few intersections, entered a billiard club, and went directly to the basement area.
The basement area is also quite large, about 200 square meters, there are not many people in it, only a few tables are playing. The tattooed youth brought Lin Qing directly to one of the tables. The man who played was a very strong man who was nearly 1.85 meters tall. He was about 30 years old. He was now bowing his upper body. Play ball.
The strong man didn't care about the arrival of the tattooed youth, he just played the ball blindly, and finally, after scoring a few goals in a row, he took the "hair" towel handed over by the person next to him, glanced at the tattooed youth coldly, and then turned Looking at Lin Qing, he said coldly: "You can't handle this little thing, it's really a bunch of waste."
The five young men bowed their heads, not even daring to breathe.
Lin Qing was still looking at the surroundings with a frightened expression, and at the same time, he looked at the strong man in front of him. The face of the Chinese character was very ordinary, and the eyes of the hanging triangle kept shining fiercely on his chest. Several more scars criss-crossed. As for the others, the only thing Lin Qing sighs is,
"The chest hair is very strong."
The strong middle-aged man lit a cigar, glanced at Lin Qing, and said coldly: "Today, I asked you to come here. The reason is actually very simple. As long as you take out the 150,000 you won today. Pay the money, I will let you go and I won't move you a single hair, how about?"
"Hey, what is that."
Lin Qing scratched his head, pretending to be "confused" and said, "Brother Biao, right? I don't understand one thing. Why do I have to hand over the money I won to you? And, it seems that you didn't win it. Money? What's the difference between your behavior and robbery?"
The full name of this brother Biao is Song Biao. He is a rather dark man on the roads of Hangzhou, and he can be regarded as somewhat famous. Hearing this, he could not help but say coldly: "Boy, we only ask for money, you'd better be honest." After a pause, he said: "Don't lose something for the sake of something you don't bring with you or die. "life."
Lin Qing couldn't help but smile. Originally, he thought that after he was brought in, he would at least be beaten up directly, but now he is so unique and gentle, "I can't think of it, you have a good heart."