"What's the news?"

"About the whereabouts of an old friend of yours. As long as I say his name, you must want to know. ”

"Who?"

Xu Changqing instinctively thought: Could it be a fog demon? But he immediately decided it was impossible. How could the redhead in front of her figure figure out who she was looking for, unless she knew the spells of the Prophet of Unknown.

The redhead shook her head: "Sorry, that's part of the news. ”

Xu Changqing thought for a while: "What do you want me to pay the bill?" If you want to have a lighter, you probably don't have a shortage of them right now. ”

The corners of the redhead's mouth turned up slightly: "A cigarette will do." This is the first news I have sold you, special offer. You see, you've already paid the bill. ”

Just a cigarette? In this case, it should not be important news. "So, can you tell me now?" I'm not looking forward to it, but it doesn't hurt to know.

"Back alley parking lot, a couple of people are unlocking your Harley. I suppose in a few minutes the whereabouts of your old friend will never be known again. ”

…… It turned out to be such news, and I knew that cheap is not a good thing. But it really can't be delayed. Xu Changqing stood up: "Thank you for the free message." ”

In the back-alley parking lot, Harley-Davidson is quietly parked in a corner. Xu Changqing glanced at it, the lock was fine, and there was no sign of being picked.

But the red-haired girl didn't mess with it. Indeed, there were a few hooligans sitting or standing beside the car.

"I heard you want to pry my car?" Xu Changqing looked at the hooligans next to the motorcycle.

"Pry car?" The stout rascal grinned, "Why pick a good lock." It's not easier to do it another way. Hey, you, hand over the keys. ”

"Want a key?" Xu Changqing stretched out his fist, "Ask it to try." It says yes, that's it. ”

Several of the rascals laughed, revealing their scorched teeth. Twisting their necks and pinching their knuckles, they made a snapping sound as they approached Xu Changqing in a semi-encirclement.

Xu Changqing stood still and waited quietly.

In terms of size alone, the hooligans do have the capital to laugh. Xu Changqing is 1.75 meters tall, half a head shorter than the shortest hooligan in front of him. Not to mention that he is thin and thin, and when it comes to the thickness of his arms, he is not at the same level as the other side. The hooligans felt that Xu Changqing was bluffing, interpreting his threats as ignorance or stupidity. "You see, he's still standing," said one of the rascals, laughing suddenly, in a voice similar to that of a donkey, "I said, why didn't this boy run?" ”

"Maybe he's learned to do both," interjected another rascal with a scar on his face, "wasn't it taught by a female trainer at a fitness center?" ”

The stout hooligan leader looked contemptuously at the accomplice who had just spoken: "He hasn't learned." Those who learned to fight are now running early! One against five, those who dare to stand against each other are idiots. I'm willing to bet on a good bottle of wine, this kid will definitely fall with one punch. ”

The other four hooligans shouted a few times: "Up! Above! Hit him! Grab the keys! Let him lick the soles of your feet! ”

So the hooligan leader came forward with great force. "Hey, little white face, hand me the key! It's a waste for you to keep it anyway. ”

Looking at the performance of the gang in front of him, Xu Changqing only felt funny. He rarely insults his opponents, but the clowns in front of him are really not worthy of the word opponent.

"Look, look," said the rascal, who sounded like a donkey, and said again, "come, bet on a bottle of vodka, this kid is going to pee." Hey, little white face, can you still hold it back? ”

"Raise, bet he'll open a pee in a minute." The Scarface hooligan echoed.

"Little white face, you'd better give the key to the boss obediently," said the donkey, and the rascal continued, "and the boss has taken a fancy to your motorcycle at a glance." If he doesn't give it, he can be scary. There used to be a kid who was just as stubborn as you, and was kicked to death by the boss and had his neck broken. Do you think you have a strong neck? ”

"That's it, I threw him to the ground with one punch, and then kicked him in the head hard, like a ball, and kicked him until he died!" The hooligan leader flexes his biceps, "I kicked him in the face, and the police didn't recognize him." You don't want to be kicked to death by me, so hand over the key! ”

Xu Changqing spread his fist, revealing Harley's key, "Take it." ”

The rogue leader laughed. "What the hell is a soft little white face!" He approached Xu Changqing, looked contemptuous, and reached out to grab the key.

However, the key suddenly disappeared from Xu Changqing's hand, and his flat palm was empty. The rogue leader was dazzled in doubt and blinked. And then, there is no then.

Xu Changqing's fist swung out violently, driving the air to make a slight snort. The punch hit the bridge of the rogue leader's nose. The guy was silent, and fell straight to the ground like a stump. Next, Xu Changqing did not hesitate at all, and immediately followed up, raising his foot and stepping on his stomach. The hooligan leader was beaten and was struggling to get up, when he was suddenly trampled on his lower abdomen, snorted, and bowed like a shrimp. Xu Changqing's feet were like shovels, and he kicked the rogue leader in the chin again. The rascal was bleeding from his mouth and fainted without saying a word. Xu Changqing left the hooligan leader and turned back to the rest of the gangsters who were dumbfounded: "Who else wants the key?"

Apparently several of the other hooligans don't want the keys anymore. They were terrified, and they were forced by Xu Changqing to retreat step by step until their backs were against the wall.

That's when the Scarface Rogue stepped forward and pulled out a knife. Xu Changqing waited for him to stab, and with a flicker of his side, the blade missed from his side. Scarface's wrist is then gripped and twisted into a sharp pain as it is spun. When the knife fell to the ground, he screamed and was forced to bow his head, and immediately received another kick in the nose. However, he still stood up and did not surrender, and grabbed it with his backhand. Xu Changqing easily dodged away and pushed his arm to his back. The Scarface hooligan fell into a hungry dog and grabbed shit, and immediately got up again, his face rubbing against the gravel in the parking lot. Xu Changqing took half a step forward, waited for him to stumble closer, and suddenly got up, right in the lower abdomen. It only took five points of force for this kick, and if it was a little harder, Scarface's intestines might break into several pieces.

By the time the redhead appeared in the back alley, several hooligans were already lying in a row, their pants dirty and smelly, crying and begging for mercy.

"I was just thinking about how far you have to be beaten before you come out and explain. These guys are so unprofessional that they can't even scream," Xu Changqing said as he stomped on the fingers of a rogue, and the poor guy suddenly opened his mouth wide, but only made a hoarse sound. "Look, it's too quiet." He commented.

The redhead waved her hand and motioned for the hooligans lying on the ground to disperse. These guys were beaten so miserably that they didn't dare to run. first looked at Xu Changqing's face, and saw that he didn't object, so he got up cautiously and helped each other to disappear.

"A misunderstanding," said the redhead, "that business card of yours was given by that fat fat man in Nagaoka?" He specially introduced the rich Kaizi to the store and collected some commissions. I didn't expect him to introduce a really great character, and the next time I see him, I'll have to have a good chat. ”

"Let's not talk about Nagaoka, how can I calculate my loss?"

The redhead smiled, "We can go back to the store and talk about this." The Blue Bird Bar is a well-informed place. Whatever you want to know, you'll be satisfied. ”