On the other hand, Qin Ping's face was very unsightly after getting in the car.

Why, two reasons.

The first reason is that he pushed the old owner out, in this case, there is a fatal shortcoming, that is, it is very likely to push the bald head directly to Binzi's side.

Qin Ping knew that this Bin Zi was on the opposite side of the old owner, and the bald head naturally understood that Qin Ping pushed the old owner out, so the bald head naturally had to find a way to get close to the bin man.

The second reason is that Qin Ping found the shortcomings of his strategy.

That is to make these people not righteous at all, they are not working for Qin Ping, they are selling their lives for money.

For example, when Qin Ping faced the bald head alone just now, the monkey and the other kid didn't even mean to get out of the car.

Qin Ping covered his shoulders, asked the monkey to tear off his clothes, bandaged them briefly, and then took out a cigar from his pocket and lit it.

The monkey may also feel that he was a little uninteresting just now, so he said a little embarrassed: "That, Brother Ping, don't mind, I was really timid just now, you know, these people say that if they kill people, I..."

"It's fine. Qin Ping waved his hand, he felt that he might have a problem with his strategy.

When I was in Ningcheng before, Pingtou Media was in business for so long, and the oldest group of people still followed Zhang, and none of them stayed.

This shows that it is still their own problem.

Qin Ping took a deep puff of his cigarette and kept thinking about this question on the way back.

"Brother Ping, is there anything wrong with the injury on your shoulder?" the monkey asked again.

Qin Ping shook his head and said, "It's okay." ”

Seeing that Qin Ping didn't want to talk much, he didn't ask any more.

After going back, most of the people in the courtyard came over, frowned and asked, "What's going on?"

Before Qin Ping could speak, the monkey scolded: "It's not because of that bald head, damn, he actually yin us on the road, sooner or later we will have to cut him one day!"

There was a guy next to him who said, "Then why are you two okay?"

When the monkey heard this, he was a little embarrassed, and he stood there, and he was embarrassed to say anything.

The people next to him started laughing at the monkey, saying that he wasn't a man or something.

Qin Ping felt that this atmosphere was very good, so he didn't interrupt, and went back to the house directly.

That night, Qin Ping thought about it all night, he thought, the matter of bald head must be solved in a way, and he must be killed before he unites with Binzi.

Thinking of this, Qin Ping suddenly had an idea.

The next day, Qin Ping called out all the people who stayed in the courtyard, and then said to them, "Among you, which one is better and more flexible?"

At this time, the gang looked at the other kid in unison.

That kid looks quite skinny, but his muscles are quite strong, and he has a Bruce Lee feeling.

Qin Ping didn't call him over in a hurry, but said, "This bald head slashed me last night and almost killed me, which of you can help me get revenge for this?"

The kid who looked a bit like Bruce Lee turned around and walked back at that time.

Qin Ping didn't say anything, he smiled and said, "If anyone goes, I'll give him a million, anyone?"

As the saying goes, under the heavy reward, there must be a fierce man, the kid who looks like Bruce Lee stood up again, and said righteously: "Leave this matter to me, that bald head dares to cut our eldest brother, this is absolutely unbearable." ”

Qin Ping nodded and smiled: "That's okay, you are ready to prepare, go directly to find that bald head, remember, be flexible, if you can't do it, you will come back, don't be killed, the most important thing in life, you know?"

"Okay. The boy nodded.

Qin Ping asked his name and learned that this kid was called Mao Wen, and everyone here called him Ah Mao.

This Ah Mao prepared it that night, saying that he was going to find the bald head and designated to get his face back or something.

After he left, Qin Ping lit a cigarette.

Soon, a young man walked in.

This young man's name is Yang Qingke, he is the person who Black Rose planted here in Lao Du very early, and he is also the person who helped Qin Ping lead the rhythm in the crowd.

After Yang Qingke came in, he said: "Brother Ping, aren't you messing around? Although this Ah Mao is good, do you think it is possible to let him kill the bald head by himself? He can't even get close at all." ”

"And you also threw away this million in vain, I know that you are a rich second generation, and you have money in your family, but this money can't be wasted like this, right?"

Qin Ping glanced at him and said, "I know he won't succeed, and he will be 100% caught bald." ”

"Then you still let him go? Give him a million? Big brother, you have to think clearly, you are the boss here, you don't spend money to hire people to work, you know?" Yang Qingke said with a helpless look.

Qin Ping smiled lightly: "Almost, almost, you will understand soon." ”

When Yang Qingke saw Qin Ping say this, he had no choice but to sigh and walk out.

As for Qin Ping, he is actually a little bottomless in his heart.

He was worried that the bald head would directly kill Ah Mao, and that would be troublesome.

Qin Ping didn't sleep that night, he was in a nervous mood, and his eyes kept glued to his phone.

It was almost two o'clock in the middle of the night, and Qin Ping's mobile phone finally rang.

When he pulled out his phone, he found that it was an unfamiliar number in the triangle.

Qin Ping grinned at the time, then picked up the phone and asked, "Hello, who are you?"

"Brother Qin, did you forget me so quickly?" As Qin Ping expected, this person was bald.

Qin Ping pretended to be surprised and said, "It turned out to be a bald brother, do you have something to do with me?"

"Brother Qin is really revenge, there is someone under your hand who is here with me, if you don't want him to die, come to the night banquet to find me, let's have a good chat." After saying this, the bald head directly deducted the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Qin Ping sat there and thought for a while: the eight people in this triangle now seem to be checking and balancing each other on the surface. As for the old owner, he has long been out of business, but in fact this is not the case at all.

Eight people, forming gangs, harboring ghosts, and it can even be said that everyone is waiting for the old owner to die.

The old owner suddenly pushed Qin Ping out, the purpose was to send him to the forefront, so that these people would be hostile to him.

Although the bald head is afraid of the old owner, this does not mean that the bald head really dare not do anything to himself.

He sent someone over to kill him, so he also had something to explain to the old owner, and that was enough.

Thinking of this, Qin Ping changed his clothes, got up and called everyone out, and then asked them to bring their guys and go to this night banquet to find a bald head.

At that time, the monkey also said: "Brother Ping, the night banquet is in the old North City, which is the territory of the bald head, is it too dangerous for us to go over?"

"So what, do you want me to leave Ah Mao there?" Qin Ping said a little impatiently, "Just follow me." ”

Everyone got into the car, took the guys, and hurried to the night banquet.

Qin Ping didn't know where the old North City was, and he didn't know what the night banquet was, but after he arrived, he felt a little familiar.

Isn't this the place where I lived when I first came? And this night party, isn't it the same place where I was deceived in the first place?

After several cars stopped at the door, the waiter inside hurriedly ran out.

Qin Ping lit a cigarette and took a deep breath, after which the monkey opened the car door.

This scene really feels like that. ‘

After Qin Ping got out of the car, he rushed to the night banquet with people.

As for the waiter, naturally he ran back to find the old lady, saying that there was a large group of people from outside, and he still had a guy in his hand.

The old lady didn't worry too much, she said, "The bald brother is here, what are you afraid of." ”

With that, she got up and went out to greet the guests.

"Big brothers, you are—" As soon as the old lady went out, she put on that professional smile.

But when she saw the leader, her face suddenly froze, and she said a little distractedly: "You.... How are you?"