Chapter 427: Martial Idiot
"You misunderstood me." Xie Qiusheng hurriedly explained: "I think I may be suspicious now, there are always people following me, I don't dare to contact you easily, and talking to you now is also a very risky behavior, I suspect that the phone may be monitored, or will I talk about it later?" ”
"Don't worry, no one is listening to you right now." Qin Han sneered.
As the head of a large business empire, when he talks on the phone, he often involves some trade secrets.
There are countless illegal organizations that want to spy on his phone in order to get some useful business intelligence, and he certainly has to guard against it.
The basic measures of prevention are twofold, on the one hand, the use of special mobile phones, and on the other hand, the encryption signal.
The mobile phone he is using now, from the outside, is just a popular high-end mobile phone on the market, but in fact it is just an illusion, the parts inside the shell have all been replaced, it is an exclusive customized confidential mobile phone, and the communication signal is also encrypted, if you want to monitor his mobile phone, it is impossible.
And no matter who he talks to, as long as the other party's mobile phone is monitored, his mobile phone will prompt immediately.
When he was on the phone, the relevant functions of the mobile phone did not indicate that Xie Qiusheng's mobile phone was being monitored, so he concluded that it was safe for the time being.
"I'm relieved, in fact, I wanted to call you a long time ago, the family has made up its mind to get rid of you, ostensibly to avenge Xie Fengchen, but in fact there must be a deeper reason, but I don't know it yet, I will do everything I can to find out the reason."
"Do you have a plan of action?"
"Do you know the martial idiot Song Zhi?"
"Yes."
"The family celebrity sent a message to Song Zhi, saying that you are a very powerful person and very capable of fighting, so let him challenge you."
"I understand, remember, don't talk to me, otherwise this time it's Xie Fengchen, and next time it's you." Qin Han hung up the phone.
Song Zhi, Qin and Han had heard of it before.
Born in the super family Song family, he has shown extraordinary talent for martial arts since he was a child, and he contracted a problem that likes challenges when he was young.
As long as you know who is very good at fighting, you will challenge whom, and the attack is neither light nor heavy, although it rarely kills people, but often cripples people.
But because he is a member of the Song family, the people who are beaten by him often have to swallow their anger.
"Song Zhi, I hope you don't come to me, otherwise I won't be polite to you." Qin Han thought in his heart.
The problem is that many things are not transferred by his will, and yesterday he received a phone call, which was from Song Zhi.
"Qin Han, I'm Song Zhi, I know you are very capable of fighting, fight with me." When Song Zhi spoke, he was straight and not polite at all.
"No problem, when and where?" Qin Han asked.
He knew very well that according to Song Zhi's martial idiot character, since he believed that he was a master, he would definitely fight him.
In this respect, although Song Zhi is not a bad person, he is a very annoying person.
Because the people he is targeting, if they can't satisfy his desire to fight, they will be entangled by him all the time.
An hour later, in a stadium in the Xicheng district of Hecheng, the two men met.
The huge stadium was empty, and when Qin Han arrived, there was only a big man who was more than one meter nine tall, and his muscles were bursting.
He has a big shaved head, not only is his body full of large muscles, but his face is full of horizontal meat.
"You are Qin Han?" The bald man Song Zhi was a little disappointed after seeing Qin Han.
Judging from his appearance, Qin Han couldn't see that Kong Wu was powerful, at most he was an ordinary person who was a little stronger.
Compared to Song Zhi's explosive muscles that could have gone to bodybuilding competitions, the muscles on Qin Han's body looked like they were stunted.
"I'm just, are you going to fight me?" Qin Han looked at Song Zhi.
He could see at a glance that Song Zhi was taking the foreign route, so he was muscular, and it was likely to be a kind of horizontal kung fu.
What is Henglian Kung Fu?
To put it simply, it is the kung fu that trains the body's ability to resist blows, such as iron head gong and iron sand palm, which are all components of horizontal kung fu.
"That's right, let's get started!" Song Zhi was a little impatient.
"Good!" Qin Han didn't talk much nonsense, and the two of them entered the ring prepared for the boxers.
"You come first, I'm afraid that I won't have a chance after I make a move..."Song Zhi said.
"Then you're welcome, hit!" As soon as Qin Han's right foot landed, the whole person went out with the wind, and came to Song Zhi in an instant.
Rumble!
A punch hit Song Zhi's chest, like someone beating a drum fiercely.
Song Zhi flew all the way upside down and hit one of the four pillars of the boxing ring, but it didn't look like anything was going on.
Qin Han understood, he guessed correctly.
Song Zhi really has horizontal kung fu, it should be an iron cloth shirt, of course, it is not as powerful as the legend, and it will definitely not be able to block the bullet, but ordinary punches and kicks, or stick attacks, should have no effect on Song Zhi at all, because Qin Han's punch just now, even if the stone can hit a big hole, Song Zhi has nothing to do.
"I really underestimate you, your strength is not small, and it deserves my seriousness." Song Zhi walked towards Qin Han again.
Hey?
Qin Han glanced at the stands on the left, and then pretended that he hadn't found anything, and faced Song Zhi head-on.
Bang bang bang!
The two went head-to-head, and every time they collided, it was like a big drum being beaten hard.
Boom!
Song Zhi hit one of the pillars of the ring in one circle, and the pillar was immediately broken.
Boom!
Qin Han kicked one of the pillars of the ring, and the pillar was also broken.
The destructive power of both of them is inhuman, and if it hits an ordinary person, even if the excitement is not critical, it can be fatal.
"Be careful..."Qin Han suddenly took off into the air, and then kicked Song Zhi in the chest.
"Hmph, I've practiced iron cloth shirts, you can't hurt me..."Song Zhi sneered, not only did not dodge Qin Han's kick, but instead hugged Qin Han's leg.
If he hugged Qin Han's leg, he could have a hard hug.
When you fall, if your head is down, it's a deadly move.
Rumble!
There was an extraordinarily loud bombardment, and Song Zhi's eyes widened like bull's eyes, and he almost popped out, spurting out a mouthful of blood.
The iron cloth shirt he was proud of didn't block Qin Han's kick, and there was no place in his internal organs that didn't hurt.
Rumble!
Song Zhi, who was embarrassed and angry, forcibly endured the second mouthful of blood that came up and did not vomit, and slammed into Qin Han with a punch, knocking Qin Han out as well.
The two fell into the ring at the same time and did not get up for a long time.
Bang Bang Bang!
There was a round of applause in the ring, and a thin middle-aged man jumped out, who had just been hiding behind his seat.
came to the ring, looked at Song Zhi, who was struggling and couldn't get up, and looked at Qin Han, who couldn't get up either.
"You two stupid hats, since you lose both, it's really good." The middle-aged man laughed triumphantly.
"You, who are you?" Qin Han asked.
"The one who wants your two lives." The middle-aged man replied.
"Do you have a grudge against me?"
"I have no enmity with you, but someone wants your life, and a reward of 10 million is offered, and I have to say that your life is really valuable." The middle-aged man looked at Qin Han.
"Aren't you afraid that others will know?"
"Of course I'm not afraid, because it's just the two of you on the scene, and both of you are going to die today."
"If you dare to kill me, the Song family will not let you go." Song Zhi is a martial idiot, it doesn't mean that he is stupid, and immediately said viciously to the middle-aged man.
"You're wrong, it's the two of you who became angry when you competed, and in the end you died together." The middle-aged man sneered.
Qin Han understood that the middle-aged man intended to create the illusion of death.
It looked like he and Song Zhi were killed by each other because they were too badly injured by each other, not because a third party killed two people.
This is a murder with a knife, and it is a hatching conspiracy.
Qin Han could even guess who the middle-aged man was instigating, it must be the Xie family, because Song Zhi was the opponent arranged by the Xie family for Qin Han.
"I warn you, don't come here, or don't blame my men for being ruthless." Qin Han scolded.
"Hahaha, it's so funny, just now you were hit in the abdomen by Song Zhi, his heavy punch is full of strength, and he can directly break the head of a sturdy bull rushing over, I guess you have serious internal injuries now, and it takes a lot of effort to speak, let alone use force against me..."The middle-aged man was triumphant, and came to Qin Han as he spoke.
"Let me see, how to create a scene where the two of you beat each other to death..."The middle-aged man looked at Qin Han and thought about how to do it.
Swish!
Suddenly, Qin Han, who was pale and had a painful expression, made a move, and his right leg suddenly kicked up.
The middle-aged man who was thinking about how to attack Qin Han didn't react at all, and when he reacted, he was kicked by Qin Han.
Click!
With a crisp sound of fractures, the middle-aged man was kicked out by Qin Han, hit the thick rope on the edge of the ring, and catapulted back.
Falling to the ground, the middle-aged man couldn't get up.
Qin Han's kick just now hit the root of his right leg, and the injury was very serious, and if it was not treated in time, it would even be disabled.
"You're not hurt?" Looking at Qin Han, who stood up and his face returned to normal, the middle-aged man instantly understood.
"If I didn't pretend to be hurt, how could I lure you out?" Qin Han sneered.
When he was fighting with Song Zhi just now, he found that someone was hiding in the left stand, so he deliberately pretended to be injured.
Song Zhi's punch was indeed full of power, but the problem was that Qin Han had already prepared for it and unloaded all his strength the moment he was hit.
It's just that Qin Han's skills are very clever, and the middle-aged man didn't see it at all, otherwise he wouldn't have come out.
"Say, who sent you?" Qin and Han interrogations.
"If you don't think about it, I won't tell you." The middle-aged man has a hard mouth.
"If you don't tell me, I won't be embarrassed, I will hand you over to Song Zhi and let him take you back to the Song family, do you think you can keep it secret?"
"Don't..." As soon as he heard Qin Han's words, the middle-aged man became anxious.
If he is taken back to the Song family by Song Zhi, he will be greeted by a very professional administrative organization that can allow him to taste the pain of the world without dying.
There are many people who are not afraid of death, but what they are afraid of is that life is better than death.
is like a middle-aged man, who does his job, he has long been ready to meet death, but he doesn't want to live better than die and be tortured.
"I don't want to be taken back to the Song family, tell me who sent you."
"It's the Xie family, they hired me, they told me that you were competing with Song Zhi, and asked me to make the two of you a fake death in a martial arts competition."
"Damn the Xie family..."Song Zhi was not stupid, and immediately understood what was going on.
Qin Han and the Xie family had a conflict, and the Xie family had difficulty directly killing Qin Han, so they treated him as a sharp knife and wanted to borrow a knife to kill people.
"Are you telling the truth?" Song Zhi stared at the middle-aged man.
"It's absolutely true, the Xie family gave me 10 million, and now I only give 1 million deposit, I will give it all to you, and I won't keep a cent." The middle-aged man said.
"What are you going to do?" Qin Han asked Song Zhi.