Xu Qing smiled coldly, pointed to a birch tree with a thick bowl mouth not far away, and said, "Look, I'll give you some confidence." Before the words fell, Fan Gang felt a flower in front of him, and Xu Qing flew to the side of the tree and cut horizontally on the trunk with one palm.

Click! The tree pole snapped in response, and the upper half of the tree full of dead leaves fell with a thud, and Xu Qing slid back to Fan Gang's side, as if all this had nothing to do with him.

Xu ...... Less, you know kung fu! Fan Gang stammered a little when he spoke, he finally understood why Fu Donglai repeatedly warned him not to alarm this master, is this human?

"What, it's not enough to see with a few pieces of their chops, you just have to worry about boldly doing it tomorrow night." Xu Qing smiled proudly and strode towards Villa No. 6.

Fan Gang saw Xu Qing walking away, and trotted to the broken birch tree, and the broken tree pole still exuded a fresh astringency.

When I walked to the door of Villa No. 6, I saw two cars parked outside the gate, an army green off-road jeep and a police car. Xu Qing stepped forward and pressed the doorbell, this time the person who came to open the door was replaced by a nanny who made a good dish, and when he entered the door, there was a father and son of the Xue family sitting on the sofa, and a middle-aged man in a police uniform, with a police rank of two four-pointed stars on his shoulders, and he was actually a second-level police inspector.

There were two acquaintances sitting next to him, a man and a woman, Lu Yinxue's uncle Guo Huaigang in a military uniform, and Jiang Siyu in a police uniform, and the two smiled when they saw Xu Qing.

"Come and sit down." Xue Lao patted the vacant seat beside him and beckoned his favorite disciple to sit beside him, even Xue Guoqiang was pushed by the old man's elbow, so he could only move to the side with a wry smile.

Xu Qing was not polite, walked to the sofa and sat down, took out a cigarette and sent it around, and then took one in his mouth and lit it.

"At a young age, smoke less." Xue Lao pretended to be displeased, but reached out and moved the ashtray on the coffee table to this side.

Xu Qing spit out a smoke ring and said, "It's okay, I'm smoking and playing." ”

Xue Guoqiang smiled: "You kid must have gained something from this trip, right?" Tell me what you found. ”

Xu Qing took two puffs of cigarette depressedly, and said angrily: "Laugh, you can't even cry when you hear the things you find, I told you to be nosy and eat farts before I went to Macau, but you just didn't listen......"

Xu Qing, who was holding back the fire in his belly, naturally didn't give him a good look when he saw Xue Guoqiang, and told him about the bad things of the Liu family before he went to Macau, and now people are ready to stretch out their knives when they see that the threatening letter is ineffective, and they laugh at your loss.

Xue Guoqiang didn't know where this kid came from to be so angry, he counted himself down in front of his subordinates and friends, the smile on his face suddenly froze, and he couldn't speak.

Guo Huaigang knew that Xu Qing had another layer of identity, people like them would not care about any official rank and rank, and it was the right thing to do with their fists, even if they punched the secretary of the municipal party committee on the nose, they would not have any psychological burden.

On the contrary, the middle-aged police inspector frowned slightly, he had seen Xu Qing in the video of robbing the jewelry store, and knew that this young man was skilled, but what he didn't expect was that this kid could be counted as the secretary of the municipal party committee and had no temper.

"Boy, don't sell it, if you have anything to say, just say it." Xue Lao patted his disciple on the shoulder, he felt that there must be a reason for this kid to take gunpowder.