Chapter 99: The Dragon Crossing the River VS the Five Immortal Bandits (please subscribe~~)
Qin Yao doesn’t mind eating soft food.
It is true ability to eat soft food but hard work.
So he had no grudges in his heart and asked with great interest: "What kind of official do you think I can be?"
Xiao Zhuo smiled and said: "Heishan's son-in-law."
Qin Yao: "..."
Gan.
I want soft food to be eaten hard, not to kneel down to eat.
My son-in-law...
My sister-in-law!
"Okay, forget it if you don't want to. Why are you looking at me like that?" Xiao Zhuo turned to the window, opened it and said, "Go and open the door. Your little follower looks very anxious."
Qin Yao withdrew his gaze, stood up and came to the door, reaching out and opening the double wooden doors.
Xiao Wenjun, who was wandering around the door, suddenly turned around, quickly flew to him, and glanced into the room: "What did you two just do? You still sealed the door."
Qin Yao grabbed her neck and pulled her Qiti slipped into the room and when she closed the door, she raised her head and said to Ren Tingting who was in front of the office next door: "I'm sorry to disturb your work."
Ren Tingting smiled slightly, shook her head and said, "It's okay, you go do your business first."
Qin Yao waved his hand, closed the door, and looked at Xiao Wenjun who was walking around: "What are you doing?"
"The smell in the room is a bit strange." Xiao Wenjun said.
Qin Yao said calmly: "The window has been open all the time, maybe it floated in from outside."
Xiao Wenjun turned his head to look in the direction of the window, only to be greeted by Xiao Zhuo's pair of eyes. The long shining legs pierced the eyes: "You, you, you..."
"What's wrong with me?" Xiao Zhuo said as he put out the cigarette butt.
"What are you wearing!"
"Do you care?" Xiao Zhuo flicked his fingers and threw the cigarette butt into the ashtray on Qin Yao's desk, but not a single ash fell in the process.
Xiao Wenjun: "..."
It seems that he can't control it.
Wait.
Why do you care about this thing?
Thinking of this, I suddenly felt a little weird.
"Going out for a walk?" Seeing that she stopped talking, Xiao Zhuo didn't bother to argue with her, got up and came to the door.
Qin Yao nodded silently and asked Xiao Wenjun: "Are you going?"
"Go, of course..."
Soon, the sun set over the mountain and it was dusk.
Just as the day shift employees in the department store were cleaning up and preparing to hand over their shifts, a group of well-trained masked men with strict orders suddenly appeared, armed with sticks, and rushed into the building, beating everyone at the counter. Just smash it, just like the scene when the opium den was smashed.
The guys in the building reacted quickly, rushed over with the guy in hand, and fought with the group of masked men.
If you just look at the number of people, there are slightly more guys in the building, but in a fight, the number of people is not the key factor in the victory. I saw a strong man among the masked men. He was holding a machete and his sword skills were like a waterfall. He led the people behind him to beat the building clerk back, and no one dared to take advantage of him.
"Sister Ting, it's not good. A group of strongmen rushed into the building, smashed and injured people. There is no way to stop them." Hao Jing, secretary to the board of directors, hurried up to the fourth floor and pushed open the door of Ren Tingting's office. "Strong man?" Ren Tingting slowly raised her head, her face unusually calm: "Don't be anxious, don't panic, come in and lock the door."
Hao Jing did as he was told and whispered: "How about we find a place to hide first, I'm afraid they will rush to the fourth floor."
Ren Tingting calmly flipped through a book He handed over the document and said calmly: "No need to hide, it's not a big deal."
Hao Jing looked at the other party with admiration, and under the influence of it, her mentality gradually calmed down.
……
"Dharma Protector, someone seems to be making trouble in the building." Just when the masked man was about to rush to the second floor, a group of powerful gangsters stepped into the shopping mall on the first floor.
"Originally I haven't thought of how to show up, but I didn't expect that I was so sleepy that I came to the pillow." At the head of the gangster, Glen Ching laughed loudly, drew out the sword behind him with his backhand, and rushed toward him with a vigorous posture. Masked man, murderous: "With their hands and feet broken, they must not be allowed to climb to the second floor!"
"Yes, protector!"
A group of tough bandits responded loudly, took out their weapons, and followed Gran Ching. Rushing towards him, there was a bloody storm!
On the stairs, the strong man holding a machete turned around quickly and jumped down. The light of the knife cut through the void and slashed at Grelen Qing.
"Bang!"
Glenqing held the knife in both hands and cut off the opponent's blade with one blow. Under his shocked eyes, he stepped forward and cut off the opponent's right arm holding the knife with a sharp knife.
The strong man's face turned pale, and he was so frightened by her that he covered his bleeding arm with his left hand and fled out the door desperately.
Glenqing licked his lips and swung out his Zhanma Saber. The blade pierced the back of the strong man's right leg while spinning at a high speed, cutting him to the ground.
The other gangsters immediately pounced on him, slashing at the strong man's hands and feet with their knives.
The Dharma protector follows his words, even if his hands and feet are cut off, no enemy can keep his limbs intact.
"Miss, a group of stronger strongmen came from the first floor and chopped off the hands and feet of those who smashed them." After a moment, Ren Tingting's confidant quickly climbed up to the fourth floor and came to the door of her office.
A flash of surprise flashed across Ren Tingting's face, she put down her pen, stood up, opened the door and walked out.
"Put down your weapons and surrender immediately!"
Soon, when he brought his secretary and confidants to the first floor, he saw the belatedly arriving policemen in uniform holding guns in their hands. Aimed at a group of unruly strong men whose blades were stained with blood.
"Miss, it's them." The confidant said softly.
Ren Tingting nodded silently, with a smile on her face, and stepped in front of the police uniforms with severed limbs and blood: "Please put down your guns, you are not pointing at the troublemaker."
< br>Everyone in the police station knew about the relationship between Chenghuang Department Store and the Public Security Assistance Foundation, so Ren Tingting's words were still very useful to them, and the gun was lowered immediately.
Glenqing looked at Ren Tingting in surprise, unable to understand how a weak and weak woman could be so powerful: "Who are you?"
"I belong to this building. Executive director, also known as the person in charge. "Ren Tingting asked curiously: "Who are you?"
"Are you the person in charge?" Glen Ching was startled: "Isn't this building Qin Yao's property?"
A flash of understanding flashed in Ren Tingting's eyes, and she smiled: "It is Qin Yao's property, so it is Our own people.”
Said, she turned to look at Hao Jing: "Go and get some red envelopes for the officers and invite them to tea."
"Yes, director." Hao Jing nodded, hurried upstairs, and took He came over with a handful of red envelopes and distributed them to the military uniforms with a smile.
In this era, don’t expect the professional ethics of the lower-level military uniforms. After receiving the red envelope, everyone smiled happily, said hello to Ren Tingting and left.
He didn't care about the group of masked men who were howling on the ground...
"What is your relationship with Qin Yao?" Glen Ching unknowingly clenched the saber in his hand, probably feeling a little nervous.
Aren’t you Qin Yao’s wife?
She is a dignified protector of the Five Immortals Sect and has absolutely no reason to be a concubine for others! !
(End of this chapter)