Dizzy people have little grace to speak of. If you add a basin of cold water, strands of hair sticking to your face, and your clothes are wet, you look like a deranged beggar, then it's even more embarrassing.

The gangsters helped each other to get up, looking at each other as if they were in a different world, and the fear in their hearts was overwhelming. No one knew what was going on, no one knew who they were facing, only that they were defeated.

"As I said a long time ago, you are nothing more than a bunch of social dregs. Bullying and dominating the market, running rampant, arrogant and uninhibited, that's just not kicking the iron plate. I'm sorry to remind you, but I'm the one you're going to face. ”

Zhou Qingfeng sat at the long table, his knuckles tapping lightly on the tabletop. Erin stood behind him with a smile on her face, staring playfully and playfully at the gangsters who got up.

On weekdays, these scum call each other brothers and sisters, and praise each other. What 'gangs', what 'rules', what 'righteousness', the remnants of the feudal guilds and Taoism of the old era are just a laughing stock worth mentioning after being critically attacked.

"It's all snakes and rats, and I need you to find you. I want to ask now, can you be of use to me? Zhou Qingfeng stretched out his hand, as if giving everyone in the private room a chance to choose.

Seven or eight gangsters and horses were still swelling and sobering, and their minds were not clear. It's hard for them to make normal judgments. Many people touched their mouths and noses, and they could still see blood stains on their hands.

Without hearing any answer for half a minute, Zhou Qingfeng turned his head to look at the tea room owner standing next to the private room, "What is this old man called?" ”

There were many people standing inside and outside the private room, only knowing that the atmosphere was wrong, but not why. The one who can stand in the private room is the boss in his fifties, and he should be considered a member of the city fox club rat.

Hearing Zhou Qingfeng's greeting, the boss straightened his waist and replied worriedly: "My friends call me 'Azu'." ”

"Zu Uncle, who among these people is the most famous?" Zhou Qingfeng asked.

The boss was stunned for a while, and said in embarrassment: "There are many leaders of the club here, and they are all very famous. ”

"I think the most famous should not be here, but the most ruthless should be here." Zhou Qingfeng continued to ask: "Point out to me the three most powerful ruthless characters." ”

The gangster leader has not fully regained consciousness, so he can only stand in a stupid row. The owner of the tea room was embarrassed for a while, and casually pointed to a person who was the most famous on weekdays.

The gangsters who were pointed out were neither the strongest nor the most intimidating. This person is in his forties, and after being pointed out by the boss, he immediately raised his eyebrows and glared coldly, and then turned his head and shouted at Zhou Qingfeng: "Decrepit boy, what the hell are you doing?" ”

As soon as the words began, Zhou Qingfeng waved his hand like a fly, and his slap passed by lightly. The staring thug leader collapsed as if he had been pulled out of his bones, his head slamming into the carpet of the private room, and his breathing stopped.

Someone suddenly finished, and finally made the scum of a mixed society feel a real threat. This is not like fainting en masse just now, but hanging alive.

The owner of the tea room was even more frightened and shrank his hand and jumped up in shock. At today's party, he also heard some news that he was going to deal with a powerful character. He didn't expect that this powerful character was a young man, and he only brought a beautiful ghost girl.

I thought it was a one-sided thing, but it turned out to be a really one-sided situation.

Killing people invisibly, what kind of ability is this?

Without waiting for the boss to figure it out, Zhou Qingfeng continued to whisper: "Choose two more?" ”

This sentence is more terrifying than sudden death. The so-called ruthless characters in the private room were like a few whips, and they all panicked. They met today, but they didn't expect that their lives would be in the hands of a tea house owner.

Hearing that there were two more fingers, the boss's face wrinkled into a bitter gourd. But when Zhou Qingfeng's cold gaze stared at him, he could only point to another high-profile boss in fear.

The one who is pointed at will shout and curse. But as soon as his momentum increased, he quickly fell, similar to his previous dead companions. Zhou Qingfeng only waved his hand lightly, and he pounced and fell headlong.

It's so weird to die.

Willies.

Many people outside the private room were so frightened that they turned around and ran, or even rolled down the stairs.

Zhou Qingfeng said again, "The last one." ”

What else to refer to?

The leader of the gangsters at today's party immediately cried and shouted for his mother, and he was all and urine. What a fierce fight, fearless and vicious, loyal and courageous, can not withstand a casual sentence.

The rest of the people almost all knelt down and kept shouting 'big guy'. is also a clever point, and turns to the owner of the tea room to make friends, and the relationship is crutches.

The owner of the tea room was about to pee, and he felt that his bladder was distended and he couldn't hold it back. He never thought that his finger could determine life and death, let alone meet a person who 'has a constitution in his mouth and follows the law'.

"Hurry up, you're either dead, or one more of these scum." Zhou Qingfeng said coldly.

The heartbeat of the tea room owner is more than one hundred and eighteen, and he can't choose to die by himself, so he can only choose the one he hates the most.

The moment this man was hit, his heart was desperate, his face distorted and turned into a ghost, and he howled and reached out into claws to pounce on the owner of the tea room. It's just that the moment he jumped up, all his strength disappeared, his body fell, he hit the carpet, and he lost his breath.

This time there were enough deaths for three people, and those who were still alive breathed a sigh of relief. They kowtowed like garlic and cried out for mercy. The owner of the tea room himself was like a detachment, falling limply and gasping for air.

Zhou Qingfeng flicked his fingers and said, "I'll say it again, you are just some social dregs, like ants." No matter how many times you pay off your husband and burn more incense and candles, no one will bless you.

Next time, if you want to play tricks with me, please don't do these gods and ghosts again. It would be more useful for Zhengda Guangming to send a gunslinger. Play a little trick, you can't play with me.

I cherish my reputation and am willing to do business with you, which is a blessing for you. Otherwise, it would be easier for me to kill people and take money. Let's get down to business, I've brought 20,000 copies with me this time, a hundred yuan a copy. Don't complain about the price, give the money. ”

The living gangster leader cried like a filial son and grandson, and he really walked away from the ghost gate. With this experience, they were really scared. In the future, whoever dares to mention any temptation and confrontation, they themselves can destroy this kind of stupid person first.

Zhou Qingfeng sat still, and two million Hong Kong dollars in cash was quickly withdrawn. This money is nothing at all, just four big boxes.

The money was taken and Erin drove away a few times. Four hundred boxes of goods were in trucks, and the gangsters picked them up for themselves. A box of fifty copies, filled with beautifully printed super nirvana comics.

When a so-called gang talker saw the cartoon, he threw himself on the packing box in tears, crying and shouting: "Evil, we are really evil." I can't get mixed up on the road and want to make easy money, how can I encounter this kind of thing? ”