Zheng Qian left.

Back in the car, Jiang Hou was gone, and there were still the paw prints of the beast on the door, obviously unable to live.

After all, Jiang Hou has done a lot of evil, and if he dies, he will die.

When he arrived in Shucheng, Zheng Qian received a phone call, which was from the hospital.

"Hao Hanlu is gone, I didn't go to school, I can't find it anywhere!" Wu Weiguo said anxiously on the other end of the phone.

Zheng Qian paused, and then said, "I know, you can continue to treat Hao Hongye!"

......

Zheng Qian did not go home, nor did he go to find Dong Guocheng, but went directly to a clubhouse.

This is the place where he and Jia Hong agreed.

As long as Zheng Qian takes action to destroy the blood cave, he will be able to stand up and fight with Dong Guo Cheng without any scruples, and Dong Guo Cheng will not have the blood cave as a backer, it will still be difficult to fight against the Tiangu Group with his own Dongguo Group.

Moreover, Zheng Qian still has one more thing for Jia Hong to do.

When he arrived at the clubhouse, Jia Hong hadn't arrived yet, Zheng Qian booked a private room at random, and sat in.

At the moment, the TV in the private room is playing the evening news.

According to reports, Jia Hong, a big entrepreneur who recuperated in Shucheng some time ago, has returned, and can the Tiangu Group, which has been overwhelmed by Dongguo Group, make a comeback?

Or the influence of Tiangu Group, the industry of Dongguo Group has been greatly rectified, and the economic pattern of Shucheng may change!

......

Zheng Qian knew that the reason for the large-scale industrial rectification of the Dongguo Group was because of the destruction of the blood cave, and there were not too many reasons for the emergence of the Tiangu Group.

While Zheng Qian was waiting, there was a noisy sound at the door of the private room.

"What? You told me there was no private room? Didn't I have another one when I came ten minutes ago? Why is it full now?" a man's shrill shout pierced through the door of the private room and came in.

Soon, a waiter's voice sounded, "Sir, I'm sorry, there was indeed another one ten minutes ago, but another guest just came to book, so there is no private room for the time being!"

"It's clear that we came first, why give it to him, go, get people out for me!" the shrill man's voice continued.

The waiter was embarrassed and said, "Sir, they are also guests, and they have already paid......"

"Smack!"

A crisp sound of the palm touching the face sounded, followed by the man's voice continued: "What? I'm afraid I can't afford to pay? Not to mention a private room, even if it's your club, I can buy it, Lao Tzu tells you to hurry up and get out, otherwise, don't blame Lao Tzu for being polite!"

Suddenly, the door of Zheng Gan's private room was slammed open, and the man and waiter who were noisy at the door appeared at the door.

Judging from their standing, the waiter was pushed by the man and slammed the door open.

The waiter looked at Zheng Qian apologetically, "I'm sorry sir, this private room ......"

Zheng Qian frowned, he didn't pay for it, and it wasn't a soft persimmon that was kneaded by others, "I booked this private room!"

The waiter suddenly looked embarrassed, looked at the man at the door, and then looked at Zheng Qian.

The man at the door was immediately furious, "Boy, what kind of green onion are you? I came ten minutes ago!"

"I'm here, I'm back, but you didn't pay for it!" Zheng Qian leaned on the sofa and tasted the wine, and said slowly: "Could it be that I am sitting on this sofa now, and this sofa is mine?"

"I advise you to get out of here!" the man said with a stiff face, "Do you know who will come to this private room in a while?"

"Who do I care who he is, what does it have to do with me?" Zheng Qian continued to go his own way, his tone flat.

"You ......" The man was so angry that he didn't care about the waiter, he rushed in three or two steps, grabbed the bench on the ground and was about to buckle it towards Zheng Gan's head, and at the same time shouted in his mouth: "Boy, why are you looking for death, right?" Okay, Lao Tzu fulfilled your ...... today."

As soon as the man finished speaking, and his whole person walked in front of Zheng Gan, but the bench in his hand had not yet fallen, Zheng Qian raised his head suddenly, staring at the man.

At that moment, the man only felt that his body was stagnant, as if he was being targeted by a wild beast, and his whole brain froze uncontrollably.

"Get out!"

Zheng Qian snorted, too lazy to bother with these people.

When the shouts came, the man only felt as if he had been hit hard, and his whole body was stunned, and he sat directly on the ground.

"You ......" The man ran towards the door in panic like a lost dog, and his mouth was still saying, "Boy, you ...... You wait for me!"

The waiter standing at the door looked at Zheng Qian with a worried face, "This gentleman, you should leave quickly, just now he invited Wei Hong, the son of Wei Sanye......"

Zheng Qian frowned, "Who is Third Master Wei? Who is Wei Hong?"

The waiter looked dumbfounded, you didn't know you at all, no wonder you dared to do this just now.

"Wei Sanye is the boss of our underground forces in Shucheng, and the underground boxing stadium in Wulipo on the outskirts of the city is Wei Sanye's field, and there are many other fields like this!" the waiter explained, and he wanted to say something, when a person suddenly walked in at the door, "What are you still doing here?"

The waiter was stunned and hurried away.

Zheng Qian was lying comfortably, what Wei Sanye, he didn't pay attention to it at all.

Looking at the time, there was still half an hour before the time he had agreed with Jia Hong.

Zheng Qian took out his mobile phone and was just about to take a look at the live broadcast room, when suddenly, the door of the private room was knocked open with a "bang".

The man from before walked in, looked at Zheng Qian with an angry face, and there were several people behind him, and the one in the middle was a man in white, with a chain around his neck, a cigarette in his mouth, and a cold gaze.

"Brother Hong, this is the private room...... Obviously, I ordered it first, but this kid had to break in, saying that it was his, and he beat me, I couldn't beat him......" The previous man and villain sued first, and said quickly.

Zheng Qian was unmoved and continued to lean on the sofa.

Soon, someone next to Wei Hong stood up, pointed at Zheng Qian, and said, "Hey, boy, what about you? Don't you have long ears? Get out of here!"

"I'll give you ten seconds, if you don't go out by yourself, let people carry you out!" Zheng Qian spit out lightly.

When the word spread, the people burst into laughter.

"Hahaha...... Did you hear that? What did this kid say, let us be carried out?"

"It's the funniest joke I've ever heard...... Haha, I'm laughing to death!"

"I'd like to see if you're being carried out or if it's us!"

"Ten ......" Zheng Qian didn't raise his head and started the timer.

Those people were still laughing, and they didn't take Zheng Qian's words seriously at all.

"Boy, what kind of thing are you? dare to let Brother Hong get out?"

"I'll wait for you to shout, I'll see how you got us carried out!"

"I'm looking forward to it...... I really want to experience what it's like to be carried out!"

......

“...... One!" Zheng Qian said suddenly.

The people were stunned.

"What? Ninety-eight-seven-six-five-four-three-two?"

"Haha, I can't even count, and I still learn how to fight!"

"I'm standing right here, you're going to beat me!" a sturdy man said with a sarcastic expression as he stood in front of him with his hips crossed.

At the moment when his words fell, Zheng Qian burst out, and his fist landed heavily on the man's chest.

"Bang!"

A deep voice sounded, and the man's body flew upside down at once, knocking over several accomplices in a row, and the door of the private room was directly pierced through a large hole.

"The reason why you count ten is one...... It's just to fulfill the feeling of being carried out early!"

Zheng Qian sat on the sofa again, picked up the red wine in front of him, took a sip, and said slowly in his mouth.