Chapter Eighty-Three: Positive Dialogue

In the room, Hu Yu's face was already pale, his cheeks were faintly purple, and his eyes looked at Zhang Qi in horror, motionless.

He knows very well what he will do if he makes any more moves, not to mention that it is impossible to be an instructor in the Tiger God Martial Arts Hall in this life, I am afraid it is impossible to sit up.

On the one hand, they couldn't believe that the second-in-command Hu Yu had fallen into Zhang Qi's hands in minutes, and on the other hand, they were worried that this guy would retaliate for his contemptuous attitude just now.

As for Zhang Qi, who was concerned by everyone present, at this moment, his eyes slowly looked towards the door that was gently opened behind, and the corners of his mouth finally flashed a faint smile.

Lao Bald, the chief instructor of the Tiger God Martial Arts Pavilion, Hua Feng's old subordinate, and a well-known figure in the entire Northern District finally appeared in front of Zhang Qi.

A pair of eyes were faintly gloomy, Lao Bald really didn't expect Zhang Qi to find here, let alone do it directly on his own territory.

swept Hu Yu indifferently, the corners of the old bald mouth were still grinning, he bowed his back slightly, and his steps faintly became thicker.

Even if he knew that Hu Yu was impulsive, Zhang Qi's actions at this moment were tantamount to slapping him in the face and demolishing the signboard of the Tiger God Martial Arts.

"The owner of the museum has finally come out, and I will convey it layer by layer, and I will not see it until after dinner." Grinning, Zhang Qi glanced at the young man who had mocked him before.

This kind of jumping clown Zhang Qi didn't even bother to do anything, not to mention anything else, just this sentence was enough to make this guy lose his job and go home directly.

"Huh?" Squinting his eyes, the old bald man followed Zhang Qi's gaze, the expression on his face became more gloomy, and he snorted coldly and helped Hu Yu.

Zhang Qi's words gave Lao Bald a step in disguise, he naturally wouldn't go down, helped Hu Yu to sit aside, and brought Zhang Qi a bottle of water from the front desk.

"What are you doing here? Looking for a venue or a personal vendetta? The old bald voice had no emotion, and there was no concealment in his speech.

"Personal grudges, let's find a place to talk?" After a deep groan, Zhang Qi looked at the people around him and motioned to find a convenient place to talk.

"Come with me." Nodding, the old bald man turned his head and walked first, but when he passed by the young man in front of him, he stopped, and said lightly, 'Pack up your things and go home, you won't use them tomorrow', and then continued to walk forward.

Zhang Qi grinned at the pale young man, and then walked straight upstairs with the old bald's footsteps.

Some people can only work at the bottom forever, not because of their poor ability, but because their vision is always limited to the bottom.

The old bald office was on the top floor, and neither of them spoke one after the other, the former sat down, and Zhang Qi naturally sat on the sofa with him.

"Say, no one has come in this place, I already know what I did before, now tell me the purpose of your visit." Lao Bald was not hypocritical because of Hu Yu's matter, and watched Zhang Qi sit down with a big prick in his face, and his face did not change at all.

Of course, his face was silent, but the old bald couldn't help but feel a faint sense of uneasiness in his heart.

His previous investigation of Zhang Qi did not yield any results, everything started from Zhongshan No. 1 High School half a year ago, and nothing went on.

He mobilized the power of Hua Feng's side and asked again, if there is any news that can be hidden from the army in these years, there are only two possibilities, either aliens or the central high-level.

Aliens naturally don't believe it, as for the high-level, to be honest, in a poor and remote place like Zhongshan, there is a central red second generation and red third generation, and even the mayor personally receives it, will he be wronged to live in a small one-bedroom apartment?

Just when the old bald man was wondering who Zhang Qi was, this guy easily found his place and killed him single-handedly.

"My purpose is simple, give up your current actions, and everything you do will be self-digging." With a sigh, Zhang Qi sat on the sofa and straightened his waist, and then a pair of eyes stared at the old bald man like an eagle falcon, and said unhurriedly.

Dig your own grave? What did I do?

I have to say that the old bald man who heard this was subconsciously stunned for a moment, and a layer of cold air appeared on his back inexplicably.

"I don't understand what you're talking about, the last thing is over, and now I'm just the coach of the Tiger God Martial Gym." The old bald man said neither humbly nor arrogantly, but his eyes flickered slightly.

It has been many days since he smashed Zhang Qi's house, and Lao Bald has been staying in the martial arts hall these days, but he knows that Yin Hua's deal with Zhang Qi is not over, and the next wave of offensive will be more fierce than before, and his own efforts will be indispensable when the time comes.

"It's okay if you don't understand, let's have a few small talks, this year's China Summit stepped down and turned to a civilian position, and like Yin Tianfeng, he changed his career to become a literary soldier, do you believe it or not?" Looking at the old bald man pretending to be stupid, Zhang Qi grinned, and the old bald face was a little green with a mouthful of white teeth.

What do you mean by a word? Zhang Qi's words have revealed too much news to Lao Bald.

He is Hua Feng's subordinate, Yin Tianfeng is a literary soldier, as for Hua Fengfeng will not be transferred to a civilian Lao Bald, but looking at Zhang Qi's conspiratorial expression, there is a chance that it will be true.

Who is this guy who has investigated Yin Hua's family so cleanly in so many days?

Still expressionless on his face, the old bald man knocked on the table, then took a sip of water without saying a word.

"Actually, I sometimes think you are quite pitiful, if Hua Feng is a chess piece, then now you are at most cannon fodder, cannon fodder of the Yin family." Seeing that the old bald man didn't speak, Zhang Qi couldn't help but shake his head and said.

He said it badly, but he was not wrong in the slightest.

Zhang Qi and Yin Tianfeng clashed, Hua Feng didn't dare to come forward and naturally let the old bald man come out, with Zhang Qi's identity, even if he didn't expose himself, just a phone call to the 256th Division, the entire Tiger God Martial Arts Hall would be razed to the ground.

As for how Lu Jianguang's side is simpler, explosion-proof drills, four words can make Lao Bald's hard work for so many years come to naught.

The reality is so cruel that there is no room for chance.

"What do you mean by that? I'm old bald and cannon fodder? I advise you not to think so highly of yourself. With a look in his eyes, the old bald man was a little unable to get off the stage by Zhang Qi's words, and his fists clenched as if he wanted to move.

"I don't think highly of myself, nor do I look down on you, but that's just the way it is." The corners of his mouth grinned, and Zhang Qi, who saw that the old bald man was about to make a move, touched his trouser pocket, and then his right hand shook slightly, and the dragon tooth dagger was instantly nailed to the coffee table.

The dagger with the sound of joy and golden sound was faintly glowing with a little dark red light through the refraction of the sunlight, and the lines of the blood groove had turned brown, and the blade was as thin as a cicada's wings, so that anyone who saw it couldn't help but sigh at the ingenuity.

At this time, the old bald man sitting opposite Zhang Qi didn't have the heart to admire, his eyes silently shifted from the dragon's tooth dagger to Zhang Qi, swallowed his saliva with difficulty, opened his mouth but didn't say half a word.

He didn't even see where Zhang Qi's dagger came from, to put it bluntly, if Zhang Qi really wanted his life, I am afraid that he would not know that Lu Dao died on the knife until he died.

Could it be that there is really a Xiao Li flying knife in this world?

The old bald brain is already a little stuck, more than half a hundred years old, he has never seen such a strange thing, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't even believe that there would be a person like Zhang Qi.

"I'm not good at boxing, after all, I learned to kill, not fight." An understated voice sounded from Zhang Qi's mouth, but to the old bald, it sounded like falling into an ice cave.

"What do you want me to do?" The old bald man had already compromised in his heart, and Zhang Qi's hand just now had already made him realize that the young man in front of him was definitely not an ordinary person.

Zhang Qi gently pulled out the dragon tooth dagger, and with a shake of his right hand again, the dagger had disappeared, and the speed of his movements even made people suspect that he was dazzled.

"To be honest, the reason why I'm looking for you is not to let you get into trouble." Zhang Qi sighed, looking at the old bald man, he sighed a little in his heart.

"Yin Tianfeng is going to send me to a military court, Hua Feng is sure to know about this matter, you were also a soldier before, you should know what level of character will be sent to that court, but they let you smash my house." Zhang Qi said quietly, looking at the old bald face that was still holding on before, he instantly turned white, and couldn't help but shake his head.

This guy still doesn't know that he is cannon fodder, and to be honest, it's really pitiful.

"What is my identity, don't say it's you, even Yin Tianchi can't find out, the reason why I tell you this calmly is to see that you are still a flesh-and-blood veteran."

"You can spread the news, but it will be blocked soon, if you suspect it, you can try, but you have to bear the consequences."

Zhang Qi said unhurriedly, while the old bald face on the other side was cloudy, and his Adam's apple kept rolling.

He had to believe Zhang Qi's words, especially when he heard Yin Tianchi, the psychological defense line behind him also collapsed in an instant, and the only thought at this moment was to retreat and honestly open his Tiger God Martial Arts Pavilion.

Of course, in addition to this, there are some grievances, he has made great contributions to Hua Feng for so many years, and in the face of Zhang Qi, his former chief actually pushed himself into the fire pit alive, and no one would feel comfortable.

"Today's conversation is quite pleasant, I have time to cultivate and train talents for fighting, whether it is Wu Shangcai or Zhang Bowen, there are many good players in Zhongshan City, so I'll leave first if there's nothing to do?" Standing up from the sofa, Zhang Qi politely stretched out his hand and handed it to the old bald.

"You...... No more sitting? The food in the martial arts hall is not bad, you can stay and taste it......" The throat was difficult and astringent, and the old bald voice was hoarse to this point for the first time in so many years.

"Next time, definitely!" grinning and shaking hands, Zhang Qi made a gesture not to send it and left directly.