Chapter 110: The sincerity of the Qing Gang

This is a drizzly night, the cold wind with a moist breath, brushing people's faces, there is an indescribable cold, the scenery in the distance is in the hazy smoke and rain, the pedestrians on the street are bustling, shuttling back and forth, like a dream, making people covet the warmth of home.

Tonight's meeting place is Binjiang Restaurant, Huahai time-honored brand, the food is not exquisite, but the taste is very pure and authentic, it is a must-choose place for the older generation of Huahai people, at this moment the rainy weather is a meal, the restaurant has already been overcrowded, and there is a noise everywhere to eat and drink, shouting.

The top floor of the riverside restaurant has been enveloped, and there are more than a dozen people sitting everywhere, and in the middle is the fragrant Zhang Ningyan, wearing a one-piece dress, a pair of carved high heels on her feet, her legs are wrapped in black stockings, and her hair is swept to the left to cover half of her face.

It gives a hazy feeling!

The person sitting next to Zhang Ningyan is Song Shijie, although he has been ineffective in doing things continuously, but Zhang Xiaolin saw that he had hard work and Zhang Ningyan interceded, and he did not ask for his life after the prison, which made Song Shijie extremely grateful to Dade, but as everyone knows, everything is in Zhang Xiaolin's hands.

Behind Zhang Ningyan, there were more than a dozen Qing gang disciples, with their hands behind their backs, all of them with wide shoulders and thick backs, strong and tall, with obvious bulging pockets around their waists, very contented, and their bodies exuding wild ferocity, their eyes all fell on the staircase, waiting for Zhao Heng's arrival.

Near the last moment, Zhao Heng finally appeared, followed by Changkong.

Zhang Ningyan couldn't help frowning when she saw Zhao Heng leading people to appear, thinking that she was the elite on the first floor? Under her unobtrusive gesture, when the Qing Gang disciples welcomed Zhao Heng, they also stretched out their hands to block the sky that followed: "Miss Zhang only invites Heng Shao, and the rest are waiting outside!" ”

"I'm just here to eat."

Changkong sighed, and his body swept past the two, the face of the Qingbang disciple changed slightly, and he grabbed Changkong's back with a low shout, the latter didn't even look at it, his left foot was raised and spun and kicked out, and the two elite Qingbang disciples fell out, trying to get up but couldn't stabilize their bodies.

The children of the Qing Gang were shocked when they saw this, and they all leaned up to surround them.

Zhao Heng looked at Zhang Ningyan calmly, and said in a flat tone: "This is my brother, he advances and retreats with me, if Miss Zhang is not interested in inviting us to dinner, then Zhao Heng will leave now and not bother!" Speaking of this, he patted Changkong on the shoulder and said, "Let's go, change places to eat!" ”

"I still have the money for food!"

"Heng Shao, wait."

Zhang Ningyan came to persuade Zhao Heng tonight, naturally it was impossible to be in chaos because of the sky, so he waved his hand to let the Qing Gang retreat, and smiled at Zhao Hengjiao and said: "He is your brother, that is, my brother, there is no need to be hurt and angry because of something that does not have long eyes, come, come in and sit." ”

Zhao Heng smiled faintly and led Changkong over, the latter glanced at Zhang Ningyan, sat down silently, took the bowl and chopsticks and devoured it, Zhao Heng looked at Changkong's hungry appearance, and couldn't help but sigh secretly that this guy was really hungry, and he didn't care about him at the moment, but pinched the wine glass:

Zhang Xiaozhao Heng looked at Zhang Ningyan, who secretly sent Qiu Bo: "What about Master Zhang's gift?" He didn't glance at Song Shijie who was sneering next to him, after the café incident, he spit on Song Shijie to the bone, it is understandable for outsiders to attack Song Qingguan, and it is unforgivable for his own family to stab him.

Zhang Ningyan first swept a trace of disdain for the unruly sky, but then she hid her feelings very well, and said with a smile: "Heng Shao, rest assured, Zhang Ye let me prepare enough etiquette this time, there is nothing else, I just hope that everyone can be friends again." ”

With that, she clapped her hands gently.

With this action, Song Shijie stood up vigorously, slapped himself left and right four times, and then picked up a glass of liquor and said: "Heng Shao, it was Song Shijie who was wrong before, please bear with me a lot, these four slaps and a glass of wine are my sincerity." ”

He drank the liquor in one gulp.

Zhao Heng didn't even look at Song Shijie, just stared at Zhang Ningyan and said, "That's it?" ”

Zhao Heng never regarded himself as a gentleman who tolerated a lot, and he would not forgive Qingguan for Song Shijie's self-punishment, so he was not at all interested in these four slaps and a glass of wine, and his fingers turned around in the air: "If this is a heavy gift from Master Zhang, I might as well go home and see Thailand." ”

Zhang Ningyan smiled faintly: "Heng Shao is angry, this is just an appetizer." ”

Zhao Heng spread his hands: "The problem is, I'm sick to my stomach." ”

Song Shijie's face was quite ugly, but he didn't dare to say anything, Zhang Xiaolin had already given him an order, and he would listen to Zhang Ningyan for every arrangement tonight, even if he wanted to apologize to Zhao Heng for breaking his hands and feet, he Song Shijie had to obey, otherwise he would never see the sun tomorrow again.

Therefore, Song Shijie could only endure it, and could only curse Zhao Heng in his heart for not dying well.

Zhang Ningyan shook her head and snapped her fingers, and a group of people soon poured out of the elevator, Flying Tiger and One-Eyed Biao were thrown to the ground by the children of the Qing Gang, without waiting for Zhao Heng to react, Zhang Ningyan stepped forward and trampled them to the ground, and snorted coldly: "Flying Tiger, One-Eyed Biao, kowtow to Heng Shao and apologize!" ”

Then she shouted to Song Shijie: "Lawyer Song, you are the same!" ”

These few words greatly stimulated the nerves of the children of the Qing Gang, they knew that they were here to apologize to Zhao Heng tonight, but they didn't expect to be so low-voiced, how could they apologize to people like this since the establishment of the gang? Feihu and One-Eyed Biao were also in a trance, and Song Shijie was even more dumbfounded.

Barrister, apologize to the nobody? Kowtow?

Zhao Heng tilted his head slightly, revealing a touch of playfulness, wanting to see if Zhang Ningyan was advancing by retreating.

Changkong was still a calm appearance, he brought two or three appetizing meals, and then he didn't hurry to pick up the rice, judging from the porcelain bowl that gradually became empty, he was indeed very hungry, otherwise he would not have eaten three bowls of rice in three minutes, and began to eat the fourth bowl.

Zhang Ningyan didn't pay attention to the amount of food in the sky, but just shouted at the flying tigers:

"Don't kowtow yet? Is it to be dealt with by family law? ”

The three of them gritted their teeth, ruthlessly, and knelt down in front of Zhao Heng Zhao Heng took a sip of the spirits, and was at ease, he completely ignored the angry eyes of the Qing Gang's disciples, with an incomprehensible smile on his mouth, and looked at it coldly, there was a calmness in his tenacious heart that ordinary people did not have, and some shrewd superiors seemed that this might be a terrible city.

Song Shijie gritted his teeth and kowtowed eighteen times, but Zhao Heng still didn't speak, just drank the liquor slowly, they could only continue to stumble, the sky was clearly visible, and the Qing Gang's fists were slightly clenched, obviously full of indignation at Zhao Heng's unforgiving.

A thousand cuts!

Song Shijie and they flickered resentment every time they raised their heads, and a resentment had been deeply injected into their hearts, and every time they knocked on their hair, they swore that Zhao Heng would not die well in this life, Zhang Ningyan had two hits after all, and did not continue to let Zhao Heng lead his nose, and shouted to stop when the thirtieth ringed his head.

"Dang!"

A dagger was thrown in front of Zhao Heng, Zhang Ningyan retreated and said with a smile: "Heng Shao, if these thirty rings still don't solve their hatred, you use this knife to stab them, Zhang Ye has already said that as long as Heng Shao can relieve his hatred, he can take their lives at any time, and there will be no complaints!" ”

Zhao Heng pinched the sharp dagger and patted it twice in the palm of his hand, and the three of them suddenly looked at Zhao Heng with a furious heart, hatred to hatred, but he was still afraid of Zhao Heng from the bottom of his bones, everyone knew that this was the demon king of the mixed world, and it was likely that the three of them would be killed in the restaurant as soon as his heart was crossed.

"What else do you want to bring together?"

Zhao Heng finally threw the dagger on the ground, indirectly erasing the grievances of the flying tigers, if there was a chance, of course he would kill the three of them to avoid future troubles and vent his evil anger to Qingguan, but he had already found some clues, such as killing the three people to vent their hatred, presumably the video would soon be transmitted to Zhang Xiaolin.

He is fierce, he is domineering and even ruthless, but he is ruthless with a bottom line, at least he is poisoned in legitimate defense to avoid the tragedy of becoming a murderer, and if he takes the initiative to make trouble, he must ensure that there is no end to his hand, so he will not be stupid to stab three people with a dagger here.

He's arrogant, but he's not stupid.

"Absolutely!"