Chapter 268: The Master of Money (2)

The middle-aged man behind the desk looked as usual, and looked at Xu Qing silently and shook the monk's mouth, as if he was an irrelevant bystander.

Huang Pulan and Enderi glanced at each other, and threw themselves towards the man behind the desk, the ancient warrior dressed as a Taoist priest blocked the table with an arrow, slapped the two of them with a wrong palm, turned his head and shouted: "Hurry up!" ”

The middle-aged man still didn't move, his eyes stared at a closet in front of him, and his eyebrows slowly tightened, as if he was making some kind of decision that made him embarrassed.

Syllable! Xu Qing stunned the pig-headed monk with a slap, and stood aside with his arms as a spectator, Huang Pulan and Enderi are now two to one, there is no need for him to step forward and intervene again.

Huang Pulan's fists and feet flew up, taking a feminine path, focusing on the opponent's vital points, and using everything to provoke throat kicks. Endeli's fist was strong, opening and closing, and the punches and kicks were emptied with vigor, and there were bursts of banging and muffling sounds in the air, like a blunt hammer beating a drum.

The cooperation between the two can be described as a combination of rigidity and softness, complementing each other. That Taoist priest is not a mediocre hand, he palms Tai Chi and steps on the gossip, and he hunts in the strong wind with his hands, resisting the stormy attack of the two with ease, if it weren't for Xu Qing, who was not scrupulous, I am afraid that the two would have been injured under the palm.

Xu Qing's eyes glanced at the middle-aged man who was called a huge greed, intentionally or unintentionally, and found that he seemed a little absent-minded about the fierce fight that was close at hand, but from time to time he would glance at the closet not far away.

This abnormal behavior made Xu Qing feel surprised, and he couldn't help but sweep the closet with his perspective eye, and when he saw the contents clearly, he couldn't help but gasp.

There are all kinds of cigarettes and alcohol in the closet, but there is a mezzanine behind the partition, and what really surprises Xu Qing is inside, full of bundles of detonator explosives, no less than twenty round high-explosive grenades, and a shining remote-controlled detonator on it, if it explodes, I am afraid that it will be razed to the ground within a radius of 100 meters.

"Paralyzed, this guy is so ruthless!" Xu Qing cursed secretly in his heart, and his eyes quickly glanced around the middle-aged man, now he was really speechless, this thing was holding a thing that looked like a remote control car key in his hand, and there was one under the sole of his left foot, grandma's, if a trembling Buddha could go to the west again.

Xu Qing began to break out in a cold sweat on his back in front of the bundles of explosives, and even his hairs stood upside down, and he secretly scolded his mother-in-law several times in his heart.

"Hey! How much are you really greedy? If you can come up with a price that makes me happy, I won't bother to mix this matter, maybe I can help you......" Xu Qing suddenly shouted at the middle-aged man with a loud voice.

The middle-aged man's expression changed, and a glimmer of light flashed in his gloomy eyes, but he did not answer Xu Qing's question, and his palm holding the detonator tightened.

Xu Qing showed an unexpected smile and said, "Who doesn't like Huahua's tickets these days?" Being greedy means that you are a smart person, and I like to deal with smart people the most. ”

The middle-aged man frowned, as if he couldn't understand this product. In the past, when he was in a high position in China, he also came into contact with some members of the Chinese martial spirit, and even the monk next to him was also a member of the first team of the Chinese martial spirit, but he spent a lot of money to dig it up.

"It's easy to ask for money, let the two of them stop first." The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment and finally whispered, placing the palm of his grip on the detonator on his knee.