On the other end of the phone, at the Taipingqiao Pier at night.

Because of the recent construction of a warehouse, the vicinity of this pier is quite lively. Machines roar and workers work day and night to earn a lot of overtime pay.

But this place is very remote. On the side of the road leading to the construction site, a 'Chang'an Star' was parked in the wasteland next to the road. Zhou Qingfeng had just hung up Huang Li's phone, staring indifferently at the two corpses on the ground, as well as another living person.

Just a minute ago, a dilapidated yellow 'faced' forcibly stopped the 'Chang'an Star'. The sliding door of the 'face' opened, and two fierce men jumped down, shouting loudly for Zhou Qingfeng to get out of the car.

The man in front of him was holding a stubby firearm, and shouted in a low voice: "Boss Zhou, brother, I want to borrow some money from you." You're so rich, you shouldn't care, right? ”

As soon as the words fell, the Adamantite Shuttle flew out with a 'whoosh', directly hitting the head of the man with the gun in front of his head.

The latter didn't expect the situation to change dramatically, and rushed up with a ruler and a long machete. Zhou Qingfeng pushed the door and got out of the car, entered the white blade empty-handed, took it away with the sharpness of the machete, and cut the throat of the enemy with his backhand.

The driver had just gotten out of the car and walked to the side of the road to look around. Especially the warehouse site, which is only more than 200 meters away, is brightly lit and full of people. But it's too far away, and as long as the sound is quiet, no one can hear it clearly.

"Hurry, hurry." The driver's attention was not on Zhou Qingfeng, and when he looked around and turned around, he found that his two companions had fallen to the ground. One head exploded, and the other had only a layer of skin hanging from its neck.

Blood flowed all over the ground.

Ah....., the driver of the 'face' turned and fled in shock, trying to get into the car. But he was stunned to find that the car had turned off and the car key had been pulled out.

Turning around, a small figure flapped its wings and flew to Zhou Qingfeng's side, and shouted happily: "Master, master, I brought this guy's car keys." ”

The car key fell into Zhou Qingfeng's hand, and he just glanced at it and threw it away. It just so happened that Huang Li called at this moment, and he hung up after saying a few words casually.

The driver of the 'face' had already jumped out of the car and fled quickly, but after running a few steps, he was shot through the foot by the Adamantite Shuttle. He hugged his legs on the ground and screamed, waving his hands again and again to beg for mercy but stammering.

Zhou Qingfeng picked up the gun from the headshot corpse and found that in his hand was a short-barreled 'Hualongzao' with a strange shape. This gun is very famous at the moment, and it is simply the standard configuration of mainland bandits. He sneered and asked, "Is this gun any good?" ”

The 'faced' driver only shook his head and waved his hand, did not speak, and panicked. Zhou Qingfeng also shook his head, and casually pulled the trigger at the other party. With a bang, the black powder bullet was not powerful enough, like a heavy hammer smashed into the chest of the 'faced' driver.

The other party was seriously injured and screamed, but he did not die.

"The bandits of these years are really rampant." Zhou Qingfeng sighed: "In the past half a year, you are not the first to rob me, and you are not the last. But when you run into me, admit it unlucky. ”

The little goblin whistled, and the warehouse built a hundred meters away opened a gap, and seven or eight figures slowly walked out. They bypassed the construction site that was in full swing, walked through the woods by the dock, and arrived at Zhou Qingfeng's side.

The 'noodle' driver on the ground only thought he was going to die, and was cursing Zhou Qingfeng loudly, shouting things like 'I won't let him go if I am a ghost'. But when seven or eight figures appeared in front of him, the light of the headlights shone brightly, and his exclamation voice soared into the sky.

In the direction of the construction site, the excavator roared, and several hired migrant workers saw the headlights more than 200 meters away and heard screams. They stood on the sidelines, as if someone wanted to go and see what was going on.

The foreman immediately came out and stopped, "What are you doing?" Don't want to mix it up? ”

The movement more than 200 meters away was somewhat abnormal, and the workers pointed and pointed one after another. Someone recognized Zhou Qingfeng's 'Star of Chang'an'.

But the foreman shouted angrily: "It's your business, work hard." Mr. Zhou had already instructed that no matter what happened in the warehouse, no one was allowed to approach. Those who want to join in the fun are immediately expelled. ”

In front of the headlights of the 'Star of Chang'an', skeletons passing through the woods were carrying corpses on the ground.

Zhou Qingfeng sneered at the pale 'faced' driver and said, "I don't care where you come from? I don't care what you plan? As for you to become a ghost, the ghost has to listen to me. ”

The driver with two skeletons came to move the 'face', this guy was paralyzed and even lost the strength to struggle, and he could only cry under the serious injury. The skeletons carried him, along with the corpse, into a built warehouse and into a garbage disposal space underground.

The gelatinous monster is not a picky eater, as long as it is organic, it doesn't matter if it is alive or dead, it can eat it all.

Zhou Qingfeng kicked the blood on the ground with a few casual kicks, and then threw the 'Hualongzao' for garbage recycling. I rushed to the warehouse where the garbage was collected without taking it seriously.

In the past few months, there have been many people who have beaten Zhou Qingfeng's idea. There are light and dark, black and white, and there are both deadly and undead. Who made his biggest label a big 'coin scatter', everyone thinks he is a bully.

However, Zhou Qingfeng is like an invisible black hole, any demons and monsters will fall into it and never get out again. Nantou Township is even smaller, and there have long been many legends about him.

Tianyang City is bigger, and there are more cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods. There are even some wild roads from other places who commit crimes across provinces, and they feel that it is rare to find a big fat sheep who can come and catch a handful. But this kind of person can't leave when he comes, so he should be a 'soil fertilizer'.

The cries of the dying could be heard in the wind, and some figures could be faintly seen. Many of the migrant workers on the construction site put down their work and watched curiously and fearfully. The foreman couldn't control it, and even he wanted to know what was going on.

The 'Star of Chang'an' drove to the construction site first, Zhou Qingfeng jumped out of the car, greeted the foreman a few times, and shouted very proudly: "Hard work, hard work." Everyone has worked hard overtime. I don't have anything in return, so I'll give you some supper. ”

The back of the car was opened, and inside were meat buns and soy milk in insulated barrels, which were still hot.

The foreman smiled and arranged for migrant workers to come to supper in batches, and thanked Mr. Zhou for his generosity. The iodine-tungsten lamp at the construction site illuminated clearly, and there were a lot of splattered blood stains on the car door.

A stunned young man took the meat bun and soy milk, turned around and whispered to his companion, "There is blood in the car." I just heard someone shouting for help, is it a dead person? I also heard a bang, as if a shot had been fired. ”

The foreman was in a hurry, kicked the stunned green down, and scolded in a low voice: "Do you want to die? ”

The stunned Qing who fell down felt that he had lost face, and he wanted to scold when he jumped up. But his companions around him hurriedly grabbed him and quickly pulled him away.

Stunned Qing was far away, and scolded unconvinced: "Why are you pulling me? Isn't it great to be a foreman? ”

One of the older companions came over with a slap, and after smoking, he scolded in a low voice: "Who do you think you are?" Is this your village? Mr. Zhou does such a big business, can he be an ordinary person? Is he what you can fool about? The foreman is saving your life. ”

Zhou Qingfeng was also handing out supper to every migrant worker not far away, laughing and laughing.

Stunned Qing covered his face, glanced at it, and said unconvinced: "It looks very kind, why are you so afraid of him?" ”

The older companion was even more furious and slapped him again, "You know a fart, that's what you're afraid of." When people are ruthless, you will die. ”