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In the past, there were rumors in the unit that Zhang Yunzhou had great powers, and he had some face in both black and white, but at that time, He Muliu only thought about avoiding him, and he didn't pay much attention to it. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info now that he wants to change jobs and work alone, he was coerced and coerced by Zhang Yunzhou, and now he has instructed the people on the road to besiege him, He Muliu only then knew that the rumors in the unit were true. Remembering that Zhang Yunzhou had threatened her and said that even if her travel agency opened, it would not be able to open, He Muliu's face became very ugly. Looking at Yu Ziqing with some helplessness, she knew that Yu Ziqing was very capable of fighting, but what about after sending this group of people away? Can her travel agency open, and can it continue to operate after it opens?

After all, in the final analysis, Yu Ziqing's identity is only a secretary of the Youth League branch of the Institute of Geology and Mining. In Hong Kong, there happened to be a rich man Bai Wenhe who came forward, but what about him in Hanglin? Will anyone still sell his face? He Muliu has no bottom in her heart, but at present, the only person she can rely on is Yu Ziqing, unless she is willing to sell her body.

Feeling the helplessness in He Muliu's eyes, Yu Ziqing just smiled at her with a mouthful of white teeth, and then pulled out his arm.

Seeing the gentle smile on Yu Ziqing's face, He Muliu's pretty face, which had become a little pale, suddenly regained its ruddy complexion, and the heart that was raised high suddenly put it down. Unconsciously, Yu Ziqing has become a towering mountain-like existence in He Muliu's mind, as long as he shows a smiling face, it seems that nothing in heaven and earth can hardly defeat him.

The eight thugs gathered in front and back gradually approached, blocking Yu Ziqing and He Muliu in the narrow alley. A guy with a giant python tattooed on his arm, who seemed to be the leader of the gangsters, walked out of the crowd proudly, swept Yu Ziqing and He Muliu with his arrogant and fierce eyes, and beat his palms rhythmically with a steel pipe, "The kid can't see that people look white and clean, but he is also a little bold." That's it, brother won't embarrass you today, you leave this chick behind, and then obediently climb up three laps and get out!" The gangster leader pointed at He Muliu with a steel pipe, and said in a tone that satisfied Yu Ziqing.

Yu Ziqing showed a mouthful of white Sensen's teeth when he heard this, and said with a smile: "This big brother, I'll discuss with you, you leave the valuable things on your body, and then trouble you to go back and beat that Mr. Zhang, even if we reveal tonight's matter, what do you think?"

As he spoke, Yu Ziqing glanced at the necks of the gangsters, all of whom were wearing golden necklaces. The thugs inexplicably felt a chill in their necks, and then let out a low, arrogant laugh in the night.

"Boy, you're dragging you better than Lao Tzu, who do you think you are? Gang boss? Damn!" the gangster leader laughed, then scolded and raised the steel pipe and knocked it down on Yu Ziqing's shoulder.

Seeing that the steel pipe was about to hit the shoulder of the young man opposite, suddenly the gangster leader felt a flower in front of him, and then a powerful force passed along the steel pipe to his arm, and his hand couldn't help but tremble, and the steel pipe came out of his hand.

The gangster leader was shocked, and then he heard a snort, and the hard and cold steel pipe had fallen on his shoulder, and the huge force rushed down from his shoulder, so that he couldn't help but bend his legs, and knelt weakly in front of the inconspicuous young man.

"It's too late to promise now, otherwise your shoulder will be scrapped immediately!" Yu Ziqing's voice was as cold as a steel pipe pressed against the gangster leader.

The gangster leader who was still majestic just now couldn't help but shudder, but his mouth was still very tough.

"I can't tell that my brother has practiced. In this way, even if we don't know Mount Tai with our eyes, how about revealing it like this this time?"

"No one can bargain with me!" Yu Ziqing snorted coldly, his arm shook slightly, and suddenly the gangster felt a heart-rending pain in his shoulder, and even faintly heard the sound of bones breaking.

The gangster leader immediately broke out in a cold sweat, looking at Yu Ziqing's still smiling face, his eyes showed a frightened gaze, and his tone finally changed from tough to pleading: "Big brother has something to say, I will leave money or anything, but there is someone behind Mr. Zhang, can you ......"

Before the words were finished, the rest of the gangsters saw that the situation was not right, brandished steel pipes, and suddenly launched an attack on Yu Ziqing and He Muliu respectively.

Seeing this, Yu Ziqing smiled coldly, and the steel pipe in his hand suddenly flew up from his hand, fluttering like an embroidery needle in the dark night, only to lightly tap on the chests of the other seven gangsters for a moment, and then flew back into Yu Ziqing's hands, and the other head was still coldly on the shoulder of the gangster leader. And the thugs were already standing in place like clay sculptures, motionless, their eyes and bones turning in horror.

"Point point!" the gangster leader couldn't help but exclaim, he never expected that this kind of martial arts that would only appear in novels would happen alive in front of his eyes.

This time, the gangster leader with a fierce python tattooed on his arm was finally scared, knowing that no matter whether he and others made a move to beat Zhang Yunzhou or not, in the face of such a powerful master, Zhang Yunzhou would definitely not be able to eat tonight, and if he and the others did not take the initiative to take action, I am afraid that they would have to catch up with eight of them.

The hero didn't suffer the loss in front of him, and after weighing the severity, the gangster leader finally lowered his head and said, "Okay, just ask this big brother to let us go this time." ”

Yu Ziqing smiled and nodded, his arm shook slightly, and the steel pipe flew up and then flew on everyone's chest like a dragonfly, and those people regained their freedom, but the steel pipe finally happened to fall into the hands of the gangster leader.

Holding the cold and hard steel pipe again, the gangster leader did not have the slightest sense of security with a sharp weapon in his hand, but shivered all over, feeling a cold sweat on his back, and the wind was blowing. The rest of the people were also trembling, and they didn't dare to look at Yu Ziqing in the dark.

"Put all the valuable things in this bag, and the phone will be free!" Yu Ziqing threw the shoulder bag he was used to carrying with him to the gangster leader, and said casually, as if the two friends were talking about something inconsequential.

The gangster leader took the shoulder bag and stuffed the gold necklace around his neck, the bracelet on his wrist, and the cash in his wallet into the bag with a sad face. Don't mention how aggrieved you are, fuck, what kind of world is this! Are the police all shit-eaters, don't you see that there are robberies here?

The rest of the gangsters looked at the boss in a daze, and when they were hesitating, the boss with the giant python tattoo had already kicked over a little gangster next to him and scolded: "What the hell are you still doing in a daze, do you want Lao Tzu to come forward and accept it one by one!"

Those gangsters immediately stuffed valuable things into their bags with innocent and aggrieved faces, feeling aggrieved, this year, the world has been in the wind, and even the little white face has begun to rob the street!

He Muliu watched the white Yu Ziqing loot the gangsters, patted the shoulder bag that was a little bulging with satisfaction, and looked at the gangsters who were crying and mourning like their dead fathers and mothers, and suddenly felt that the world seemed to be black and white upside down, and he wanted to laugh but couldn't laugh, his expression was really wonderful.

"What are you still looking at me doing, do you even want to hand in your mobile phone! Don't you go to work yet!" Yu Ziqing glared at him when he saw the gangsters looking at him like a mournful person.

Those thugs were glared at by Yu Ziqing's fierce eyes, and immediately shivered, and then they all walked towards the intersection where they stopped in the distance with their heads down.

There was music playing in the car, Zhang Yunzhou was leisurely leaning on the chair, squinting his eyes and looking up, one by one smoke rings spit out of his mouth, and then slowly rose into the night sky, indescribably comfortable.

At this time, Zhang Yunzhou was fantasizing about waiting for He Muliu to kneel in front of him, crying and shouting and begging him to her, and his heart was indescribably happy.

"Women are fucking cheap, give you a shameless face, you have to be strong!" Zhang Yunzhou faintly heard footsteps outside the car, spit out the smoke ring and scolded fiercely, and then opened his eyes to look out the car window.

Through the dim light, Zhang Yunzhou saw that the gangsters were hugging Yu Ziqing and He Muliu walking towards him, he couldn't really see the expressions of everyone, thinking that the gangsters had already dealt with the two of them.

Zhang Yunzhou pushed open the car door, threw the cigarette on the ground, stepped on it with his foot, and scolded in a low voice: "Damn, what are you bringing that kid here for!"

However, Zhang Yunzhou's eyes immediately showed hatred again, and he gritted his teeth and whispered to himself: "But that's okay, anyway, I've already seen the light, and I want to see if this little white face dares to be arrogant anymore." ”

In the blink of an eye, everyone finally approached, and Zhang Yunzhou could already see everyone's expressions clearly by the light.

The little white face had a faint smile on his face, and he looked like he was fine, He Muliu still hugged his arm tightly, looking like a little bird, but the gangsters he called were all dejected as if they had died of their father.

Zhang Yunzhou's face changed slightly, and before his brain had time to think, he had already pointed at Yu Ziqing and He Muliu and blurted out with a dissatisfied face: "Zhao Mingliang, what the fuck are you doing!"

Zhao Mingliang and the others looked at Zhang Yunzhou when they heard this, a trace of embarrassment and hesitation flashed on their faces, and they felt a little dilemma holding the steel pipe in their hands.

Yu Ziqing waved his big hand and said lightly: "Don't give it to me yet!"

Yu Ziqing's voice was not loud and very gentle, but it made Zhao Mingliang and the others feel a sense of pore horror when they heard it.

"Boy, don't you have a fucking brain problem, call them on!haha!" Although Zhang Yunzhou felt that the atmosphere was a little wrong, he still laughed arrogantly.

However, Zhang Yunzhou's laughter immediately stopped, because Zhao Mingliang and the others really listened to Yu Ziqing's words and approached him step by step with a steel pipe.

A little cold sweat immediately oozed from Zhang Yunzhou's forehead, and his face turned a little pale.

"Zhao Mingliang, brothers, what are you doing here?"

"Brother Zhou, I'm sorry!" the gangster leader, Zhao Mingming, whispered, and then kicked Zhang Yunzhou in the stomach.

(To be continued)