"Hey, how do you beat people?" Luo Feng walked out, wanting to theorize.

"What's wrong with beating someone, it's you who beats you. Extremely arrogant and aggressive, he raised his right hand again as he spoke.

"Ding, the forty-sixth floor has arrived, ladies and gentlemen, please!" This high-level business elevator is different, there is a voice broadcast after arriving at each floor, everyone is attracted by the arrival of the elevator broadcast, and they are staring at the elevator door that is about to open.

The elevator door opened, and out came a devilish figure, a sexy and charming beauty "Fairy", followed by a man with slightly unkempt hair, gray sportswear, and white sneakers.

The beautiful "goblin" saw that the aisle was full of people, was stunned, stopped, and grabbed the arm of the man behind her with her backhand. The man looked at the road, Yanjia was still lying on the ground, and the hand raised by a bald dwarf man had not yet been put down, and after he glanced at the door of the company, he nodded, and did not make a sound.

"Damn, who's this scumbag?

"Fuck, good cabbage is arched by pigs!"

"Beauty, my big, I'm arched?" a group of people coaxed, and no one paid attention to the man in the gray tracksuit.

Listening to this unbearable obscenity, Qiu Han frowned, patted Dong Xiaolan's jade hand and approached the bald dwarf: "People, did you hit it?" The voice was very cold, revealing cold.

The short man felt the pressure on his whole body, and he was a little cold. looked at his own people around him, there were many people, afraid of you, he was bold and said: "Who are you, are you looking for death?"

"I'm a junior employee of this company, can you tell me your name?" Qiu Han didn't say his true identity, and his intuition told him that these were all gangsters in society.

"Do you deserve to know your master's name? But for the sake of the beauties around you, I made an exception, if I don't change my name, I don't change my surname, Wu Liu is your grandfather and me. After saying this, Wu Liu's face was proud, which caused the people he brought to laugh.

Qiu Han also laughed, it seems that this is not a bad match, I heard this name in the teahouse last time, I didn't look for you, but you sent it to the door.

"Are you fucking stupid? Haha, I'm your grandfather, what are you laughing at?" Wu Liu's face was joking, smug.

"Smack!" Qiu Han pumped quickly, put it away faster, and even everyone didn't see when he raised his hand, they saw Wu Liu crooked his mouth and drew a bright red arc, with two points of white in the arc, and fell to the ground in response, I don't know how hard Qiu Han used it, he slapped a person, and lost two teeth.

It's terrifyingly quiet, no one thought that the man in front of him would do it when he said it, or if he did it when there were so many people on the other side, wasn't he worried that he would be trampled on?

Qiu Han didn't look at Wu Liu, who fell to the ground, walked over and pulled up Yan Jia, looked at Yin Wuyan, Luo Feng and the others, smiled and said simply, I turned to look at Wu Liu after I came back.

Wu Liu couldn't accept this sudden change at all, but he had some status in the rivers and lakes, and was slapped to the ground by a person, and this person was thrown to his grandmother's house, at this time, his eyes were red, hysterical and angry, and he touched his waist while crawling up his right hand, and then held a bright knife in his hand.

"Do what the fuck!" Wu Liuda roared, raised his knife and stabbed Qiu Han's side, extremely fierce, and the others saw that the sixth brother had spoken, and they also moved in unison, and surrounded Qiu Han, and the scene became chaotic.

Seeing this, Yin Wuyan squinted his eyes, Luo Feng took a few steps back, Dong Xiaolan, and Yan Jia were so shocked that they covered their pretty mouths with their hands.

The bright knife was close in front of him, Qiu Han didn't even look at it, the corners of his mouth rose, revealing a shallow smile, and after pushing away Dong Xiaolan beside him, he suddenly disappeared in front of the cold knife, and then he heard a scream, the blade had been deeply inserted into a person's face, and then Wu Liu felt a huge force coming from his lower back, and it was too late to dodge, so he was kicked up and knocked down a large piece of the people who were just about to surround him.

It turned out that when Qiu Han was approaching the blade, he only made a set of coherent simple movements with his superb speed, squatting, turning, going around, getting up, and kicking back in one go. It seems to be simple to complete, but it is like a cloud of water in the same industry, and the original predicament scene is instantly reduced by half. He moved again, and stepped forward before the others understood, a series of straight punches, hooks, side kicks, sweeps, hands and feet at the same time, simple and violent are all killing moves, no one can stop them wherever they go, and after the wail, the black is overwhelming.

Finally, after the last person fell to the ground, Qiu Han clapped his hands, looked at Dong Xiaolan and his colleagues, waved his hand, and motioned for them to retreat, he wanted to deal with the matter before a large number of employees went to work, and he didn't want this bloody scene to leave any shadow in the girl's heart.

But no one seemed to care about his gestures, he didn't move, Yin Wuyan was still not surprised, Luo Feng's eyes widened, Yan Jia's face was full of admiration, and he had forgotten the pain of that slap. Dong Xiaolan did not lose her color, but straightened her full breasts with an obsessive face. Qiu Han thought to himself, Nima is really a goblin!

Slowly came to Wu Liu's side, squatted down, at this time Wu Liu was still lying on his companion's body, his face was covered with his companion's blood, the handle of the knife inserted in the opponent's face was still in his hand, and he looked closely at the handle of the knife, which was wrapped around Wu Liu's wrist, which was to prevent the knife from getting out of his hand in a fierce fight. It turned out that he didn't want to let go, but he stabbed his own person and was in a dilemma, his eyes were wide with anger, extremely terrifying, and the smell of blood wafted in the air.

Qiu Han stretched out his hand, clamped Wu Liu's hand with the knife and pushed it forward, his companion let out another scream, Wu Liu's people looked at Qiu Han again, their eyes were full of jealousy, they felt that the man in front of them was a devil, and the already cold winter made them shudder even more.

"Wu Liu, right? There is a kid named Brother Kun, who are you?" Qiu Han turned over the old account of the teahouse, and he clearly remembered that someone called the leading kid Brother Kun that night, and he teased Murong Xiao and didn't go to look for you, and you actually took the initiative to bump in?

Wu Liu's eyes were wide open, and he didn't want to speak, but Qiu Han's initiative just now made him a little scared, and the huge force of that kick passed through his body, his whole body was like falling apart, and his face was distorted in pain and he was in a cold sweat.

"Well, I think I have a thousand ways for you to tell me. After saying that, Qiu Han smiled, and this smile fell in Wu Liu's eyes, and he felt very bad. He didn't dare to look at his cold eyes, he was a little scared, he didn't know what the man in front of him was going to do next? He has never encountered such a thing in the mixed society, every time there are more people than few people, this time so many people were actually handled by one person, it seems that this time it is kicked to the iron plate.

Qiu Han suddenly raised his foot, stomped down towards Wu Liu's left hand, and then picked up his hand and slapped Wu Liu's face, the strength and pain made Wu Liu roll to the side, and then slapped Wu Liu back to the original position just now, the hand holding the handle of the knife was never able to get out of his hand under the action of the thin line, but shook a few times, and the man who was stabbed in the face almost didn't faint. Qiu Han grabbed one of the hands of the man who was stabbed again, and forced it into Wu Liu's already small mouth, Wu Liu's left hand was charged, blood flowed from his mouth, two teeth were lost, and as soon as his hand entered his mouth, he couldn't even scream in pain, and the sweat on his forehead was dripping. How could two injured people remain calm and immobile in such a position? But as long as one person moved, one of them vigorously picked at the mouth of the blood, and the other pressed the handle of the knife, and both of them would be in pain like a convulsion, and the thrashing would be even more painful, and it would be miserable.

Qiu Han lit a cigarette and smoked quietly, not looking at everyone, as if everything that happened had nothing to do with him.

After about a few minutes, Qiu Han threw away the cigarette butt in his hand. glanced at Wu Liu and said, "Have you thought about it, do you want to answer my later questions honestly?" If you think about it, you can raise your eyelids!" As soon as these words came out, Wu Liu was relieved, raised his eyelids, and Qiu Han pulled out the hand that was stuffed into his mouth.

"Brother Kun is your little brother?" Qiu Han's voice was always cold, and Wu Liu's heart trembled when he heard it.

"Yes, but don't follow me now!" Wu Liu was still running with the wind in his mouth, this kid was very smart, he knew that Qiu Han must have a pit when he asked this, so he put a line on himself early.

"Slap" a slap: "Did I let you say more?" Wu Liu was directly slapped and almost fainted, he never thought that the slap on his face was such a hot and painful taste.

"Brother Kun's little brother, teahouse, do you know about flirting with beautiful women? It's just ......," Qiu Han paused.

"Yes. Wu Liu was quite smart this time, and he didn't answer much, just two words.

"Smack!" another slap rang out.

"Did I let you answer?" Qiu Han's cold voice sounded again.

Wu Liu really wanted to have another knife to stab himself directly, this Nima said that he would be beaten, but he would still be beaten if he didn't say much, and the person in front of him was too Nima to deal with.

"It's good to know, how to deal with it?" Qiu Han threw the question directly to Wu Liu.

Wu Liu looked up at Qiu Han and didn't dare to speak.

"You don't know, do you? I'll tell you, 3 million!" Qiu Han offered the price.

When Wu Liu heard this number, he immediately wanted to faint and die, Nima asked Lao Tzu for 3 million for a flirtatious one, why don't you go and grab it? He is still thinking hard about how to say it!

"Smack! You seem to have forgotten the question I started to say, you just need to answer, I didn't make you think, 5 million!"

Wu Liu's psychological defense line was directly destroyed, he was afraid of the man in front of him, this man could give him irresistible pressure with just one look, so he could only agree first, otherwise he had a hundred reasons to believe that the man in front of him would definitely kill him.

"Okay, I promise you. Wu Liu nodded desperately.

Qiu Han glanced at the people who were still lying on the ground, and smiled, as if they saw a devil who opened his bloody mouth after smiling, and they all quietly lowered their heads.

"Yanjia, tell me that he hit you with that hand?" It can only be said that Wu Liu didn't look at the yellow calendar when he went out today, and met Qiu Han, the master who was born to protect calves, and touched his reverse scales, brothers and women!

Yan Jia "woke up" from the shock, she had never seen the president so domineering, domineering, and irresistible. But the feeling of being protected was really warm, she thought that she liked the feeling of being protected like this, Yanjia didn't dare to step forward, and looked at Qiu Han blankly.

"Right hand, I have the video here. Yin Wuyan's voice was also a little cold, it turned out that he was standing behind him silently, and he was prepared to take a candid photo and leave a handle.

Qiu Han didn't answer, he lifted Wu Liu with one hand and threw it to the wall at the elevator, Wu Liu slowly slid down against the wall, leaning against the wall, holding the knife that was pulled out in his hand, only to hear a scream, and the man who was stabbed in the face passed out directly.

The scene was eerily quiet, and the needles could be heard.

"3 million!" Qiu Han spoke again.