Chapter 39: The Black Dog Appears
But Zhang Qi remained steadfast, and his indifferent gaze was very cold.
The Eastern European woman's eyes couldn't move - Zhang Qi suddenly turned into thousands of phantoms, and the two daggers in his hands swept the poisonous needles like wind and thunder, and the special material of the dragon's tooth ratio attracted the lightweight poisonous needles, which made him save a lot of effort.
When his movements stopped, the daggers in his hands were like hedgehogs, densely packed with deadly hidden weapons.
Didn't hit a single shot?
The Eastern European woman's slender legs stepped back, but her heels touched the roots of the tree, causing her to fall on her back to the sky.
The posture of facing the sky on his back was not very elegant, and Zhang Qi was looking down on her condescendingly.
"So, what are you waiting for!" The Eastern European woman turned her face to the side: "Kill if you want to, don't look at me like this!" β
But Zhang Qi was silent and continued to look down on her from this condescending perspective.
The Eastern European woman who fell to the ground, her slender figure and fair face, and her blonde hair were even more attractive, and her body exuded a smell of spices.
Eastern European women seem to be more suitable for modeling than their native women, and their three-dimensional appearance is particularly handsome in any lens.
A hand was slowly stretched out, and the Eastern European woman closed her eyes - she was cruel to her subordinates, and once she was about to face doom, she couldn't face it.
The more fierce you are to others, the weaker you are to yourself.
But Zhang Qi's hand only lightly touched her cheek and sneered: "Such a beautiful face, it's a pity that it is pretending to be even more femme fatale!" β
The Eastern European woman trembled at the moment she was touched, her towering breasts rose and fell violently, and tears slipped from the corners of her eyes.
She felt as if she had been touched by the Grim Reaper himself, and the coldness and fear made her feet a little weak and unable to stand up.
Zhang Qi sat on the stone next to him, wiping the blood from the flying knife.
The calm and leisurely expression, as if the Eastern European woman in front of him did not exist at all.
The tall Eastern European woman walked over slowly, and Zhang Qi, who was facing away from her, didn't look back: "Where are the people?" β
The voice of this sentence was tepid, but it made the Eastern European woman who was quietly approaching with a sharp blade instantly lose her fighting spirit, and the sharp blade in her hand also slipped to the ground: "I don't know. β
Zhang Qi finally wiped the blood stains off several knives and blew lightly. Put away your knife and stand up.
The Eastern European woman instinctively took a step back, but Zhang Qi didn't even look at her, turned around and left.
He walked slowly to the highway, but there was no sign of the black dog.
At the moment when the two sides started fighting, the grandson had already flown away and sneaked away.
"Didi!" Suddenly, a taxi rushed over, and when he saw Zhang Qi's black dog, he waved his hand excitedly: "Brother Zhang!" Brother Zhang! I'm coming! β
"Where have you been?" Zhang Qi smiled bitterly, ignored him and continued to walk forward.
The black dog hurriedly got out of the car and cooled the shopping bag in his hand.
There were a few cans of beer in the shopping bag, and there was even a whole roast goose.
Zhang Qi glanced at him, and the black dog sneered shyly: "I see it's hot, Brother Zhang, you will definitely be thirsty after exercising...... So I'm going to buy you something to drink! Big brother, get in the car, I've also found a taxi, I can already see that those rotten sweet potatoes are not enough for you to fight! β
With a helpless smile, Zhang Qi sat in the co-pilot's seat.
As soon as he sat down, a dagger slammed around his neck.
The black dog, who was still smiling just now, suddenly changed his face; The taxi driver next to him also took off his hat and looked fierce, aiming a revolver and pistol at Zhang Qi.
"It's hard work," the black dog took a deep breath and brought his face closer to Zhang Qi: "The Tang family that I dreamed of doing is now lost face by you, and now it's time to kill you and dedicate it to the Tang family." β
Zhang Qi looked at the dagger against his neck expressionlessly, and sneered: "If I'm not mistaken, you are the boss of that building, Xu Xiong is just your little brother, right?" β
The black dog's wrist with the knife trembled: "You know, you dare to hand over that girl to him?" Hum! It's really ruthless and unjust...... It seems that you have a very cold attitude towards women. β
"I admire you, a big boss and a local tyrant, in order to achieve his own goals, he actually condescends to ...... It's not easy! But I don't understand, didn't you show up too early at this time? When I completely destroy the Tang family, wouldn't it be even more beautiful for you to appear again? β
"You're wrong! I can't resist here, only the Tang family can! The black dog snorted: "This world is not as simple as you think, man!" If the Tang family is destroyed, others will come to destroy me for this piece of fat! The Tang family supported me to make a fortune in a muffled voice, and it is just right to have your head to make a name! This idiot old ghost Qing still thinks that his apprentice is really such a great character...... We've been preparing for him for a long time! Drive, elephant! β
Zhang Qi noticed that the driver with the gun, although he was sitting, he could still see that he was tall and strong, and more importantly, the other party's breath was even and thick, and he was obviously a master of internal qi.
At that time, when he met the apprentice of the old ghost Qing for the first time, Zhang Qi saw some clues; As the owner of a building, he walked but involuntarily followed his subordinates, and when he drank tea, he did not drip on the boss's table and carefully erased the action, all of which showed that he was not the owner of the place.
The strong have their own breath, and the first time they met this so-called "little minion", Zhang Qi felt a momentum.
Although the strong Cheng dΓΉ is poor, the strong man agrees with the taste and breath of the strong, and the black dog who nods on the surface has a hint of fortitude and calmness in his eyes.
Only people who have a good idea of one have this kind of mentality.
"The old ghost is in your hands, right? There was no fight at all, you pilled him and sent him to the Tang family, right? Zhang Qi motioned for himself to take a cigarette, but the sharp blade that the black dog put on his neck did not move: "Now you still have the leisure to worry about others?" Hehe, you should care about yourself first! Don't worry, you'll be able to meet him soon......"