Chapter 181: You're Young

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"How do you think Su Xiaoqing will respond?"

Among the guests, a young Jin young man was approaching Yang Zongyuan, whose eyes were wandering, but the words he said seemed to know a qiē, and his voice was hidden in the lively singing, silent. (Please search, or enter directly to see the latest chapter)

Yang Zongyuan didn't even look at the young man Jin, the news of the explosion in Dai Ge's office had not yet reached him, and he was still worried about Zhao Xuan on the top floor.

"I don't know." Yang Zongyuan replied in a low voice with a little headache, "Su Yifan is looking at us, and he has to be normal." ”

"It's okay, if people think you're gay, they'll probably lower their guards." Young Jin's Chinese is very good, even better than that of an authentic Celestial Empire, "Stupid decisions are always similar, Su Xiaoqing is too confident, just like your beautiful cousin." ”

Yang Zongyuan exhaled lightly, shook his head and said, "Xiao Zhu also thinks that he is extremely smart, seeing that Su Xiaoqing is still not a feather?" I don't think it's a good choice to provoke her now. ”

"Is your caution inherited from your father?" Young Jin said a little mockingly, "Older people like to attack in a conservative way. At this point, you're not even as good as your mom and aunt. ”

It is only when he emphasizes kinship that this young man reveals his identity as a foreigner, and he always bites those words very hard, implying respect for these various titles.

Yang Zongyuan said a little impatiently: "David, this matter has nothing to do with you, if something really goes wrong, it's almost the same if you help me find a way to solve it, and there's no need to laugh at it, right?" ”

As Yang Zongyuan said, this young man Jin has the most common name among foreigners - David, and his David is really David in Chinese, not even David.

"It's not your problem." David pointed out sharply, "The person who faced Su Xiaoqing is your cousin, and it has nothing to do with you." You stay here, if something happens to her, and you continue to maintain the situation as the owner of this place, she must think so. ”

Yang Zongyuan whispered in annoyance: "That's my sister!" Can you ......"

David smiled quickly and flirtatiously: "Your sister loves you very much, so you should understand that if something goes wrong today, it is the best opportunity for us to observe Su Xiaoqing's ability up close." ”

Yang Zongyuan was disgusted by David's attitude, but he knew that this person should be one of his most important allies, even more important than Xiao Dashao of the self-confident Lingxiao Group. Therefore, I had to suppress my anger and continue to whisper: "If we can't deal with Su Xiaoqing in our own place, you can't do anything either." ”

"It's different, Yang." David's demeanor was full of confidence, "You don't completely control the Yang family, and neither does your sister." As Su Xiaoqing's enemy, your ability does not determine a qiē. I'm different, I represent more people, more money, more power. I think you should understand that. ”

"But you're still stingy when it comes to intelligence sharing." Yang Zongyuan said, "I don't know anything about Su Xiaoqing's current situation, and you haven't provided any useful information. ”

"That's because we don't know more than you do." David said lightly, "Su Xiaoqing is a mystery, our job is to solve her, and the problem of defeating her will have to wait until after this." ”

Yang Zongyuan didn't believe David's nonsense, but he had to pretend to understand and make a certain understanding with this young man. The conversation between the two was temporarily interrupted by the weakening of the singing on stage, and they took the lead in applauding with a happy expression of appreciating the performance.

In the midst of applause, David repeated his question.

"Yang, how do you think Su Xiaoqing will deal with it?"

Yang Zongyuan received a message from Dai Ge at this time.

There was only one sentence on the text message.

"Look good at the banquet hall."

An ominous premonition made Yang Zongyuan feel that his thoughts, which had always been clear, seemed to be dizzy in an instant.

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Seeing Su Xiaoqing retreating, Zhao Xuan's face finally showed a little smile.

Even if he usually plays psychological games well, and knows how to use other people's hearts, Su Xiaoqing finally retreated at this moment, didn't he?

Compared to those understatement language, there are all kinds of heart-pounding topics, and everyone is confined to a fixed set of rules of the game, and it is difficult to jump out.

Sometimes when he is tired of fighting with others, Zhao Xuan hopes that he can do something irrational like those single-celled young people, with his enthusiasm.

Only irrational can face absolute sanity, Zhao Xuan feels that this is like a fighting chess, in the end, the easiest way may solve the most difficult problem.

Violence is one of them.

A force you can trust.

Now, Su Xiaoqing, who seems to be fearless and has never been worried, has finally retreated, hasn't he?

In a silent smile, Zhao Xuan waved his hand and commanded the people sent by Dai Ge to form a tighter encirclement network outside the encirclement formed by the six people to prevent Su Xiaoqing from disappearing from his face.

"Let me see, what else can you do."

In Zhao Xuan's field of vision, Su Xiaoqing was almost covered by those strong young people, but her voice still came with a casual smile.

"Okay, I'll show you."

At this moment, Su Xiaoqing's voice did not fall, the word "look" was still ringing in his ears, and a sound of glass breaking suddenly sounded around him.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

Without warning, two huge glass windows in the entire vestibule that seemed to be solid until the end of the world suddenly split apart.

At this time, Su Xiaoqing no longer retreated, she stood firmly in place, leaning against the wall, watching those glass shards splash out and shoot at many young people who surrounded her.

A chill poured in instantly, the glass windows in the sky cracked, and a strong wind blew through everyone's bodies. The starlight at night was still dim, and the countless neon colors outside the window pierced into this space, and some fell on Su Xiaoqing, making her seem to be dressed in a mottled and colorful coat.

Some people exclaimed, some screamed, and some people immediately avoided those glass shards and looked at Su Xiaoqing with a faint smile on his face for the first time.

Next to the window with shattered glass, two people stood.

One is tall and the other is lanky.

One is a little older, the other is still very young.

One seems to be a middle-aged old man everywhere, and the other is a bit elite and quite handsome.

One seems to be from the country, and the other seems to be foreign.

Both of these men were wearing full-body nocturnal tights and carrying various full sets of equipment, and they looked like they had been lurking on the roof of the building at night for a long time.

After the middle-aged man stood firm, the first thing he did was to hand Su Xiaoqing something.

Zhao Xuan, who was in the crowd, finally realized that Su Xiaoqing's back move appeared after the glass shattered, she was not afraid, but a little excited.

What method will Su Xiaoqing use to deal with himself?

Thinking of this question, even as a party, Zhao Xuan felt faintly expectant.

Now that he has come to this point, it is important whether he can defeat Su Xiaoqing, and Zhao Xuan hopes to see Su Xiaoqing have an unexpected appearance.

At least judging from the current situation, Su Xiaoqing did not let himself down.

While Su Xiaoqing took something from the middle-aged man's hand, Zhao Xuan saw her movements through the crowd.

Slowly putting the things handed over by the man on his face, Zhao Xuan's face finally changed.

It was a gas mask.

The two people who burst the window glass did not wear gas masks, but just "smiled evilly" at the group of people in front of them who were so shocked that they didn't know what was going on, and each of them threw a few tear gas canisters.

The moment the tear gas was thrown, the two had already rushed towards the crowd.

Without any hesitation and superfluous movements, the middle-aged man's steps were like a heavy chariot, taking step after step, and then throwing a punch.

The first six people of the well-trained security team were all Zhao Xuan's henchmen, and in the face of such a heavy old man, although some of them already had the damage caused by glass shards, they still bravely met it.

Punch for punch!

The old man's movements are heavy and slow, but like an inferior cartoon that has lost a few frames of animation. Punch to punch, punch to punch, and then the next punch to keep up without any pause!

One punch hits, one punch flies.

This is the fate of Zhao Xuan's elite team that can deal with Su Xiaoqing, the first charger.

The difference in combat effectiveness is clear at a glance.

The slender young man was fast, his steps were like weird bullfighting steps, and he blended into the crowd with a few alternating feet.

The young man used a completely different method than the old man, he just got close, or elbow, or knee, and after the continuous movements, someone fell.

As the two of them struck, the tear gas canisters began to emit a strong, pungent gas.

The scene was reversed so simply, and Zhao Xuan only now understood why Su Xiaoqing was wearing casual clothes and why he retreated.

Wear casual clothes to avoid being blown off by strong winds, and retreat to avoid glass shards.

From the very beginning, Su Xiaoqing had already calculated a qiē, and he was just following Su Xiaoqing's footsteps and dancing a performance dance with her!

Those strong and stimulating gases have begun to cover their vision, Zhao Xuan covered his mouth and nose with a handkerchief, and thought with a little hatred in his heart: Since these two people are already so capable of fighting, and they still use tear gas, does Su Xiaoqing think that he has not won thoroughly enough?

This grief and indignation lasted for less than a second, and Zhao Xuan turned around to press the elevator, she was leaving.

Su Xiaoqing, who had been obscured by the thick smoke, stretched out his finger in the direction of the elevator and hooked his finger slightly, as if he expected Zhao Xuan's actions.

The number on the elevator showing the floor disappeared instantly, and it became a "-" sign with no floor. No matter how Zhao Xuan pressed, there was no response.

At this time, the middle-aged old men and young men who were bullying the weak and addicted put on gas masks for themselves, and around them, seven or eight people had already fallen.

The entire vestibule on the top floor was shrouded in a strong and pungent gas, and Zhao Xuan struggled to cover his mouth and nose, feeling that it was difficult to breathe, and tears kept flowing.

Amidst the spectacular and violent coughing of many people, Zhao Xuan heard Su Xiaoqing's voice.

"Xiao Xuan, seriously...... You're still too young. ”