When Qin Ping said this at that time, the expression on his face was still smiling, and it didn't look like he was going to be angry at all.

But even so, this Zhang Anfu was still a little puzzled, so he asked Qin Pin, "Brother Qin, what do you mean by this?"

"It's not interesting, just ask. Qin Ping poured a glass of wine for this Zhang Anfu, and then said with a smile: "What, is it so sensitive? This is your Taizhou, your territory, what are you afraid of." ”

Zhang Anfu thought about it and felt that this was the same.

Although he can't compare to Zhou Huimin, this Qin Ping won't fall out with himself for a broken Internet celebrity, right?

No matter what, there may be opportunities to cooperate in the future, and everyone is out to seek money.

Thinking of this, Zhang Anfu took a bite of meat, and said with a smile while eating: "This beating, it must be the right hand, and I am not left-handed, do you say?"

When Zhang Anfu said this, his tone was quite relaxed, just like a joke, as if he wanted to liven up the atmosphere.

Then, he continued: "When our company opened before, we also invited Internet celebrities from other companies or something, and I won't tell you anything, which one I haven't touched? ”

"No!" Xue Han was a little excited when he heard this.

She said anxiously, "I'm not!"

Qin Ping looked at her anxious face and couldn't help laughing: "Boss Zhang, what you said is not right, right? Money can solve most of the world's problems, but it can't solve all problems, right?"

"Besides, not all girls are what you think. ”

This chapter Anfu sneered and said, "What, if it's not, you still come out to be an Internet celebrity?"

At that time, Qin Ping glanced at Xue Han, judging from her expression, she probably wanted to say something.

So, Qin Ping looked at Xue Han and signaled that she had something to say.

Xue Han said a little angrily: "Who told you that being an Internet celebrity must be that kind of person, did I miss anything in the live broadcast? Or did I hint at something in the video? You don't know anything and just open your mouth!"

"Tut-tut. Zhang Anfu glanced at Xue Han at that time, and then said to Qin Ping: "The people under your hands are too ignorant, this is the attitude of apology?"

After speaking, he also pointed at Xue Han with his finger and said, "You'd better be careful when you speak, you know?"

Xue Han may have a psychological shadow on him, so as soon as Zhang Anfu's tone changed, Xue Han's face turned red.

At that time, Yang Qingke's people couldn't help it, if Qin Ping hadn't made a move, these people would probably have gone up to unload this chapter Anfu a long time ago.

As for Qin Ping, he looked at Xue Han's aggrieved look, and he felt quite uncomfortable in his heart.

"Brother Qin, what did you tell her when you came out? You two can't be that they didn't negotiate, right? I don't think she said anything like she agreed. Zhang Anfu asked with a smile.

Qin Ping glanced at him, and then sneered: "I told her, take her out this time and give her an outlet, what's the matter, is there any problem?"

"What?" Before Zhang Anfu could react, his hand was directly grabbed by Qin Ping's wrist, and then slammed into the hot pot.

At that time, the bottom of the pot was boiling, and as soon as his hand was inserted, he immediately wailed in pain, and then struggled desperately.

Qin Ping's hand strength is much greater than that of ordinary people, he struggled for a long time, and his hand couldn't be taken out of the hot pot.

"You don't look at your virtues. Qin Ping looked at him coldly, "Do you dare to touch Lao Tzu's people?"

After throwing down this sentence, Qin Ping let go of his hand.

Zhang Anfu covered his almost familiar hand and screamed in pain.

"Ah, my hands, my hands...."Zhang Anfu was sweating profusely in pain, he pointed at Qin Ping and scolded: "You wait for me, I won't let you go!"

As soon as he finished saying this, Yang Qingke kicked him on the ass violently, then reached out and grabbed his neck and pressed his head on the table.

"Why are you so awesome, who are you not going to let go?" Yang Qingke lowered his head and sneered.

As for this scene, the photographer naturally filmed it, but he shot it very skillfully, only photographed Qin Ping's back, and he couldn't see his face at all.

Zhang Anfu said bitterly: "Brother, you let me go first and let me go to the hospital, okay, otherwise my hand is really going to be useless, I don't want to be a cripple...."

Qin Ping took a bite of the meat, gently put it in his mouth and chewed it.

After eating, he smiled slowly: "I see that you are in such pain, why don't I help you." ”

As soon as the words fell, Qin Ping suddenly took out a knife from his waist and chopped off his hand with a "swish".

"Ah!!" Zhang Anfu instantly screamed in pain, sweat droplets the size of beans flowed from his forehead, and his whole face was almost distorted.

Qin Ping smiled: "What's the matter, I see that you are in such pain, help you, why are you still not happy?"

"I'll fuck you!" Zhang Anfu gritted his teeth and said, "Qin Ping, give me back your hand!"

"Give it back to you?" Qin Ping sneered, he picked up the hand on the table and threw it into the hot pot.

Immediately afterwards, several people went up and pressed this Zhang Anfu to the ground.

"Brother Ping, what do you say. Yang Qingke asked as they stepped on the head of Zhang Anfu.

Qin Ping wiped the blood stains on the knife with a tablecloth, then walked up to this Zhang Anfu, patted his face, and said coldly, "What are you?"

When he said this, Qin Ping's hand kept patting Zhang Anfu's face, and at this time, the photographer behind him hurriedly recorded this scene.

"Qin Ping, if you dare to cut off my hand, I guarantee that you won't be able to get out of Taizhou!" said Zhang Anfu through gritted teeth.

Qin Ping sneered: "You still dare to pretend to be forced with me, right?"

After speaking, he stood up and glanced at the window, and then asked Yang Qingke: "Is it sure to throw him down and fake a suicide?"

"No problem. Yang Qingke rubbed his hands, and then a few people dragged Zhang Anfu and walked to the window.

At that time, Zhang Anfu panicked, and he shouted anxiously: "Qin Ping, oh no, Brother Ping, you let me go, I was wrong, I apologize to you, okay, you spare me...."

In fact, Qin Ping didn't really want to throw him down, after all, this Zhang Anfu is not an ordinary person, if he really makes a mistake, it will be troublesome.

Therefore, Qin Ping waved his hand, and Yang Qingke and the others turned around and came back, throwing this Zhang Anfu on the ground.

"Be careful in the future, do you hear me?" Qin Ping sneered as he stepped on his head.

Zhang Anfu naturally dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, so he could only nod desperately.

At the moment, he just wants to save his life, and as for this hand, he can only find a way later.

After solving the problem, Qin Ping wiped his hands and then looked at Xue Han.

At that time, Xue Han's face was particularly ugly, with a frightened and frightened look.

Qin Ping didn't mind, he waved his hand and said, "Let's go, go back to Ningcheng." ”

After the group came out of this hotel, they got into the car directly, and this Xue Han was sitting next to Qin Ping with a shocked look.

"Scared?" Qin Ping asked.

"Hmm. Xue Han's face turned pale and he nodded and said.

"Afraid of me?"

"No, I just think it's too bloody. Xue Han hurriedly shook his head.

Qin Ping smiled and asked, "Are you relieved now?"

Xue Han was a little panicked for a moment, she shook her head, and quickly nodded again.

Qin Ping smiled: "It's good to relieve your anger." ”

"Don't worry, I'll take care of this. Qin Ping said with a smile.

......

On the other hand, this Zhang Anfu is letting the people around him fish that hand from the hot pot.

But Zhang Anfu was very anxious, and the person under his hand didn't catch it for a long time, so Zhang Anfu kicked him hard and scolded: "Pour the hot pot for Lao Tzu!"

The kid quickly picked up the hot pot and poured it on the ground.

Soon, I saw a red hand fall to the ground.

It's just that this hand is almost familiar, and it is obviously impossible to use it anymore.

"My hand..."Zhang Anfu half-knelt on the ground, his pain overflowing.

"Qin Ping, I won't let you go!" this Zhang Anfu roared through gritted teeth.

......

Anyway, Qin Ping returned to Pingtou Media, and he went to the office with the photographer to see the effect of this video.