Chapter 165: Compulsory Courses for Special Operations Personnel (Part II)
Without Qian Kang's instructions, Qian Yuan went out very consciously.
Ling Qianhan was pulled by Qian Kang to a huge dining table.
The table was huge, but there were only two chairs close to each other around the huge table.
Dragging Ling Qianhan into the chair, Qian Kang said very politely:
"Don't be in a hurry, the food and drinks will be served quickly. Why don't we talk first?"
Qian Kang's strength is not small, at least according to the strength that Ling Qianhan revealed, he is completely unable to break free from Qian Kang's pulling.
I'm afraid this is also the reason why Qian Yuan left this room with confidence.
Just Qian Kang alone is enough to deal with ten people of the same level of strength that she has shown before, except for Li Lingqi's super fast reaction exception!
Putting on a lofty posture, Ling Qianhan looked at Qian Kang, who still had a handsome kind of belonging to the Jumang Birdman that she couldn't admire, and said:
"You're the director of this black market?"
Hearing Ling Qianhan's question, Qian Kang said with a smile:
"That's right, the little beauty has something to do with me?"
"I also think that normally the people of the Rong Cheng clan will not be so reckless, I am afraid that the little beauty has admired me for a long time, and this is the initiative to give me a hug!"
"Huh,"
Ling Qianhan glanced at Qian Kang with disdain, then got up and propped himself on the table with one hand, and said to him condescendingly:
"I'll talk to you about a deal! Do you see that auspicious cloud phantom outside? I'll sell it to you at a discount! After that, we'll clear the money and goods, and each has nothing to do with it!"
Seeing Ling Qianhan get up and look down at him, the smile on Qian Kang's face gradually disappeared.
When Ling Qianhan's words were finished, Qian Kang pulled away her hand that was propped up on the table in front of him, then squeezed Ling Qianhan away, also stood up, and looked directly at Ling Qianhan with his sharp eagle eyes that had inherited the bloodline of the Mang clan and said:
"I want your car, and I want your people! What kind of thing is the Rong Cheng clan, a clan that sells children and daughters for a living dares to play prestige with me?!"
"Don't say that the Rong Cheng clan can't find me here, even if they come to me with a group of old immortals, I dare to do it in front of them!"
Qian Kang said this just as the entrance and exit on the other side were opened, and several coolly dressed women walked in with dinner plates.
Seeing Qian Kang's appearance, the women couldn't help but stop outside the door.
Qian Kang heard the door open and turned his head to the women, then beckoned to them and motioned for them to serve.
Several women brought the dinner plate to the table with light steps, and it took them less than a second to walk from the door to the table twenty or thirty meters away, showing that they all had a lot of physical fitness.
Very domineeringly, he dragged past one of the women with a good face and a hint of pampering and "extravagance" on her face, Qian Kang made some very unsightly movements towards her, and said to Ling Qianhan:
"Have you seen this person in my arms? Respect the Lu Clan's Heavenly Pride Daughter! It's not the same as your Rong Cheng Clan, right?"
"I was talking to me in such a tone and tone as you at the beginning, but now it's not at my own pace?!"
Speaking of this, Qian Kang rudely kissed the girl of the Zun Lu clan in his arms, making her can't help but let out a soft hum of obedience.
Ling Qianhan frowned slightly when she saw this scene, but it was because the girl from the Lu clan was too close to Qian Kang, and she was afraid that the other party would use her as a shield.
Seeing that the other party had been hugging the girl from the Lu clan, Ling Qianhan's voice also became a little colder.
"Looks like you're going to have to keep me here?!"
Qian Kang laughed when he heard this:
"Didn't my men tell you about this a long time ago?"
"If you want to leave, you can leave!
When he said this, Qian Kang pushed away the girl in his arms, stretched out his hand and grabbed Ling Qianhan.
According to his thoughts, this time Ling Qianhan couldn't dodge or break free no matter what.
But what stunned him happened.
Ling Qianhan didn't know if he couldn't dodge and break free, Qian Kang felt that his proud phoenix claw was about to be scrapped by the other party.
But Ling Qianhan didn't expect to meet such a eager black market manager, he didn't see any money for a long time, and the other party planned to get started directly!
In all fairness, Ling Qianhan felt that his acting skills were still quite in place.
is obviously a person with a resolute and cold personality, but he can well interpret the arrogant and domineering eldest lady, and the character is already very professional as a special operations officer.
But the other party didn't follow the script, and she could only rely on force to solve the problem in advance.
"Bang" twisted Qian Kang's arm and slammed his big face with a hooked nose into the plate on the table, ignoring the dull eyes of the girl from the Lu family, Ling Qianhan clasped the other party's arm and said:
"It's good to talk to you about business, right?!"
"That old lady is now robbing!"
"Transfer all your possessions to an anonymous white card, and give me at least a hundred cars worth the car outside!
How could Qian Kang, who was pressed on the table by Ling Qianhan and completely powerless to resist, not know that he had encountered a hard stubble?
However, when he heard that Ling Qianhan asked for a hundred auspicious clouds and phantom Yiren's money, his face was still irrepressibly green.
I only heard him frantically shouting with his mouth that was pressed into the food on the plate, and at the same time slapping his hand on the table, motioning for Ling Qianhan to lift his head and let him say something.
At this time, the girl who respected the Lu clan was also startled when she heard that Ling Qianhan was going to use Qian Kang's limbs to make wine for her.
I saw her trembling and grabbing Ling Qianhan's sleeve, and then said delicately:
"I ...... I don't want to drink, you ...... You'd better die for me!"
As she spoke, the girl of the Zun Lu clan suddenly exerted her strength to counter Ling Qianhan to the ground.
It's just that her wishful thinking is obviously in vain, and Ling Qianhan, who knows Stockholm syndrome, has no shortage of precautions against this Zun Lu girl who wants to refuse and welcome under Qian Kang's hands.
With just a wave of his hand, Ling Qianhan, who was blessed with the strength of a single soldier's exoskeleton armor, stumbled and pushed the girl to a position more than ten meters away before falling to the ground.
Raising his hand to give Qian Kang a hint of space to speak, and at the same time tightening the other party's arm that was clasped behind his back, Ling Qian said coldly:
"Could it be that you, the director of the black market, don't even have a bearer white card? Give me the money happily, and I can still give you a limb!"
Selectively ignoring Ling Qianhan's voiceover, Qian Kang spit out two mouthfuls of food in his mouth, and then said vaguely:
"I ...... How can I have so much money!"
As he spoke, he used his other hand, which was still able to move, to take out an anonymous card from his body and swipe it on his personal terminal, and then held up the value displayed on the card and said:
"Ten...... Seventeen cars are forty-four and fifty-fifty, and that's all the wealth that can be cashed out in the entire black market! Let's ...... We are making a little fuss, and we can't compare to your Rongcheng clan's wealth!"
Ling Qianhan, who eats black and eats black, grabbed the bearer white card in Qian Kang's hand, knowing that the other party must still have money that has not been handed over, but she has no intention of completely squeezing the other party dry.
This was not because of Ling Qianhan's kindness, but because she was unwilling to waste too much time and time.
Ever since she entered the Nantian Gate, she had always had a sense of crisis in her heart.
I don't know if he was infected by the words that Li Lingqi's kid was talking in the tent, anyway, without a proper disguised identity for a moment, Ling Qianhan's heart has always been in a hanging state.
The things were in hand, and Ling Qianhan didn't show mercy.
only heard a crisp sound of "rattle", Qian Kang didn't talk about the small limbs, even the big limbs above were soft and out of breath.
It was also at this moment that as many as a dozen portals opened in the entire hall, and countless Muyun clan people with energy weapons rushed out of them.
But it was someone in the group who informed Qian Yuan of what was happening in the hall.
Looking at the hundreds of transparent "barrel muzzles" aimed at him and Qian Yuan standing behind the crowd, Ling Qianhan's eyebrows couldn't help frowning.
In this case,
It's really a big problem!
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