Seeing the car go away, the fat man slapped his palm three times and said with a smile: "It's really a good man, it's a pity, it's a pity!"

Long Qing smiled disdainfully, and then said lightly: "It was Song Wen and Lin Quan who came to you to deal with me, right?"

"Since you know, then I won't say secret words in front of the Ming people, it is indeed they who are looking for me, but it's a pity, how come you are such a smart person who doesn't know what women can and what women can't?" Qian Fat Man regretted.

"Sure enough, it's them!" Long Qing sighed secretly in his heart, it was the same story again. I obviously don't want to do anything, and I don't want anything to happen to Xia Qingqing and Qi Qi, but there are always people who come to make a mistake!

"For the sake of your cooperation, I'll give you a good time later, missing a leg is nothing, and you can spend your old age in peace, maybe you will come to thank my brother for letting you restrain yourself from the precipice!

Breaking his leg again? Long Qing smiled dumbly and asked with a smile, "Do you know why I let her go first just now?"

"Why?"

"I'm afraid the scene is too bloody, she is scared when she sees it!"

"What!"

The fat man was startled, and an extreme sense of fear suddenly came to his heart, and his right hand involuntarily pulled it out towards his waist, because there, there was a pistol!

But since Long Qing wanted to do it, how could he let him get his wish, his body moved, and the distance of seven or eight meters between him and the fat man was not in the blink of an eye. Before Qian Fatzi's hand touched the body of the gun, Long Qing's hand had already grabbed his arm.

Immediately afterwards, Long Qing twisted in reverse, Qian Fat Man turned around involuntarily, Long Qing stretched out his hand, and the gun was already in his hand!

"Hehe, Browning!" Long Qing gently flicked the gun in his hand and chuckled.

The fat man's cold sweat flowed out all of a sudden, and he was blown by the night breeze, and he only felt chills all over his body.

He had never seen a man with such speed, and if it weren't for the fact that this man stood in front of him alive and snatched his pistol, he almost thought he was dreaming.

Is this person in front of you still a person?

Long Qing weighed it a few times, and then pinched it hard under the gaze of more than ten pairs of eyes. With a click, the crack and squeezing of steel, the lightweight metal pistol quickly deformed, and then with a snap, the pistol was thrown to the ground, and it had turned into a pair of deformed and cracked slag!

More than a dozen people not only did not dare to speak, but even held their breath, for fear that the slightest noise would cause the existence in front of them, which looked like a person but did not look like a person at all, to erupt into a violent retaliation.

When the big gun was taken away, some people still thought about how to suddenly attack the kid and take the gun back, but now no one dares to think so, they have almost forgotten who they are?

"You want to break my legs, what do you think I should do with you?" Long Qing said lightly, but in the ears of the fat man, it was like a demon king.

Poof, the fat man knelt down all of a sudden, and his knee slammed on the cement pavement: "Big brother, please spare my dog's life in front of me before I do anything!"

Then poof, more than a dozen people knelt down one after another, knocking their heads.

Qian Fatzi finally knew why Long Qing broke Xia Qingqing apart, if he did it, it would indeed be too bloody. Thinking about the hand that could crush steel on his body, the fat man shuddered.

Long Qing was silent for ten seconds, and said lightly: "You get up, since you want to live, I'll give you a chance!"

When the fat man heard that there was still room for negotiation, he quickly stood up, lowered his head, and obeyed, like a pug: "Although you command, as long as you let me do it, my fat man Qian will definitely go to the soup and fight the fire!"

"Very well, then I'll see your actions. Long Qing said coldly, "Now go find Lin Quan and Song Wen, break their legs, and then come back to talk to me." If you do it well, I'll spare your life. If it's a little sloppy, you can imagine my tricks that you haven't seen. ”

Qian Fatzi suddenly became a bitter gourd face: "But the power of both of them is not small, I broke the legs of both of them, I'm afraid Jiang Cheng won't want to stay in the future!"

Long Qing said lightly: "I only say it once, I will wait for you at the departure point in an hour, and if it is outdated, you will bear the consequences." Saying that, without giving the fat man any chance to speak, he turned around and boarded a car.

"Boss, what should we do?" Long Qing walked for a few minutes before Ermao recovered from his extreme fear, walked to the side of the fat man and asked in a low voice.

Qian Fatzi looked bitter: "I knew what I wanted the 100,000 yuan for? If we don't do what he says now, I'm afraid we won't be able to live, and if we do what he says, we won't be able to stay in Jiangcheng." "Money fat man is in a dilemma.

"Boss, if you can't stay in Jiangcheng, you can go somewhere else, it's better than dying. ”

That being said, I don't know how much money and energy Qian Fat spent in order to build the nest of Qinglong Mountain, and this can be said to be the place where the group of them will live for the rest of their lives. At the thought of leaving this place, the fat man had a feeling that he might as well be dead.

"Boss, according to me, even if we break Song Wen and Lin Quan's legs, we don't have to leave Jiangcheng. Ermao whispered.

Qian Fatzi hurriedly grabbed Ermao and said, "What can you do?"

Ermao smiled slightly, and felt a little like a dog-headed military advisor: "If we break the legs of those two princes, we will inevitably offend the Song family and the Lin family, then these two families will inevitably retaliate against us." But what if we had a strong umbrella?"

Qian Fat shook his head: "If you offend these two people, who is willing to take us in?"

"That's the one!" Ermao said as he pointed in the direction where Long Qing had gone.

"You mean?" the fat man clapped his palm, "Yes, others don't want to offend these two families, but he definitely doesn't think so." As long as we do things for him beautifully, and he protects us, I'm afraid the Song and Lin families won't be able to do anything!"

The more Qian Fat Man thought about it, the more excited he became, and even imagined that with the help of Long Qing, his small group would grow rapidly, and maybe in the future, the underground of Jiangcheng would have the final say!

"Ermao, I really didn't expect you kid to have such a quick wit, I'll pay 10,000 yuan later!" Qian Fat patted Ermao's shoulder and smiled happily.

"Everywhere, it's all cultivated by the boss!" Ermao hurriedly patted his ass.

The two looked at each other and laughed, as if it was someone else who was kneeling on the ground and kowtowing his head just now.