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The fat man who was walking over saw Qi Qing, was stunned for a moment, and retreated.

In addition, the closest and least noticeable parking position to the door, the roof of the convertible is open, Jin Peng is crooked in the driver's seat, his legs comfortably resting on the steering wheel, playing mobile games.

Raising his eyes and glancing at the fat man who retreated, he glanced at Qi Qing who suddenly appeared, and continued to play the game.

Qin Jian asked him to follow An Yin secretly, but he couldn't be discovered by anyone, including An Yin.

Hole cards have to be used at critical times.

Therefore, as long as An Yin is not dead, crippled, or raped, he can't make a move.

Besides, An Yin is very smart, he stands at the door of Jinyu when he takes a taxi, and he doesn't go far, as long as there is something, he screams by the throat, and naturally there are security guards who come forward to solve it, and now Qi Qing runs out, and he has nothing to do.

As for the few who were waiting next to him, if they dared to make a move on An Yin for a while, he would destroy them.

Qi Qing is the boss of Jinyumen, but ordinary people don't have the opportunity to see him at all, so it's naturally impossible to know him.

At this time, there were a lot of people who came to Jinyumen to play, and when they saw that the fight started, they immediately gathered around to watch the excitement.

The security guards at the gate had long noticed that there were women being pestered by drunkards, but this kind of thing was all too common in this place, and if it didn't make a big fuss, they wouldn't intervene.

At this time, seeing that there was a fight, and it was their own boss who was beating people, they hurriedly ran over and stopped in front of Qi Qing.

"This is our golden ......"

Qi Qing raised his hand to stop the security guard from talking.

raised his eyebrows, looked at the three people, and said disdainfully: "Who do you care about me, now give you thirty seconds to get out, otherwise, use these thirty seconds to call 120 and let 120 pick you up." ”

"Where did the little white face come from, the arrogance is out of ......"

Little white face?

Qi Qing suddenly collapsed his face and kicked the man in the chest, this kick was so hard and fierce that he immediately kicked the man to the ground and vomited blood.

"What the, who's white-faced?"

He looks charming, but he hates others to say that he is not manly, and all descriptions related to lack of manliness are his taboos.

When the rest of the man saw this little white face, he kicked his brother into an internal injury, and then looked at the security guard who was standing respectfully on the side, and suddenly thought of someone.

Qi Qing?

The man shuddered, and the wine suddenly woke up.

The Qi family mixes black and white, and Qi Qing is even more domineering on the road, and the bosses of all parties have to give him some face when they see him.

They are a few second-rate characters, how can they afford to offend him.

The man was stunned.

"Right...... I'm sorry, we didn't know that it was the fourth prince of Qi who arrived, how offended ......"

Qi Qing was impatient to listen to the other party's bunch of nonsense, and frowned, "Get out!" If you get drunk here again, I'll let you die here. ”

"Yes...... It's ......"

The man didn't dare to say another word, picked up the two on the ground one by one, and fled quickly.

Qi Qing straightened out the coquettish white suit on her body, looked at An Yin, and the little girl stood aside and watched, not afraid at all, as if what happened just now had nothing to do with her.

Raise eyebrows!

yes, this girl is really interesting.

"Niu'er, you're not here to smash my field again, are you?"

"Fourth Prince Qi is so humorous, I don't dare to smash the field here after eating the leopard's guts. Thank you for helping me out of trouble. ”

The corner of Qi Qing's eyes twitched, don't dare?

Feelings: Did she forget the last time he smashed someone's head here?

"Where to go, I'll send you."

ps: Moguo is my vest, the end of the deity, you can write a hundred degrees, not a day or two, fruit writing for ten years, has always been the pursuit of quality, not the pursuit of quantity of the author, like blindly ask for the quantity of the girl, my text is not suitable for you. Reading the text is to be happy, if you are not happy to watch it, it is better not to read it, isn't it?

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