Chapter 273 Bullying the weak and fearing the strong
After saying this, he looked very gentlemanly, but as soon as this reaction ended, Qing Ling had already punched out. He directly hit the opponent's eye socket and gave him a panda eye.
"What a coincidence, I hit men." Qing Ling's answer can be said to be extremely arrogant.
"Yes! Well done! Sister, beat him! Cut him! Teach him how to behave!" Dongfang Kuang encouraged Qing Ling from behind them to hurry up.
Qing Ling's forehead was full of black lines. Just as he was about to answer something, the other party got angry and punched him. However, this punch was held by Lin Zhao with one hand.
Then Lin Zhao's expression remained calm, but the force in his hand increased, causing the opponent's eyes to bulge, and a feeling of extreme pain spread from his fist, causing him to scream in pain again and again.
"Fuck! Let go! It's... useless!" How strong is this man's hand!
His hands were almost crushed by him!
The other party screamed for Lin Zhao to let go, but Lin Zhao did not let go. On the contrary, he increased the strength in his hand. There was a sound of cracking bones, and Lin Zhao finally let go.
The other party saw that one of his palms was hanging limply, and it was so painful that he had no feeling at all.
"What did you do to me!" The other party looked at Lin Zhao in disbelief and asked.
"Go to the hospital for treatment now. Maybe your hand can still be used." Lin Zhao replied seriously.
The other party's face turned pale, turned around and ran away.
The boss ran away, and the younger ones naturally followed. They quickly shouted, "Boss, wait for me, boss, wait for me," and then hurriedly followed the other person and left the place.
After successfully seeing off the group, Qing Ling turned around and faced Dongfang Kuang.
"You can make one hundred thousand in one breath, and you're not afraid of bursting your belly?" Seeing that this money is the entire property of such a gangster, no wonder you are jealous of Dongfang.
"Hey, this is what I do. I've been using this method of changing the soup without changing the medicine for a year or two, and these people are still fooled every time." Dongfang Kuang showed a sly smile like a fox, obviously A dark and happy look.
"You are really good." Lin Zhao made a thumbs up gesture towards the other party.
Dongfang Kuang smiled shyly, "Don't praise me, I'll be embarrassed."
"Gui praises you for asking us to help you solve such a big problem. Shouldn't you show some expression?" After Qing Ling finished speaking, he made a money gesture towards Dongfang Kuang.
"...What are you talking about? I don't quite understand." Dongfang Kuang started to act silly and cute when he saw Qing Ling's gesture.
"Okay, it seems you know this gesture better." After Qing Ling finished speaking, she squeezed her fists. The sound of Grala was made, the sound was scary enough, and Dongfang Kuang immediately surrendered.
"Then how much do you want?" Dongfang Kuang's ability to change his face is amazing.
A typical example of bullying the weak and fearing the strong!
"Fifty thousand! How much? I'm doing such a big favor for you, but the money I earned from the other party is not enough to be with me!" Qing Ling answered confidently, and Dongfang Kuang was confused again.
"How...how much?" He almost thought he was deaf.
"Forget it, I'll let you go to my base to sleep again tonight." Qing Ling said, rolling up his sleeves and walking towards Dongfang.
"Here! Fifty thousand is nothing! I'll give you one hundred thousand!" Dongfang Kuang gave up treatment immediately after seeing Qing Ling's actions.
"Very good, I just like to talk to people who understand. Let's go! Go get one hundred thousand yuan." After Qing Ling finished speaking, he happily took Dongfang Kuang to his underground Beizhe Village.
After entering Beizhe Village, it still looks familiar. The basic decoration is still the same, except for one place that looks different.
A young man who seemed to be independent from the world was quietly writing something with his head lowered. He was wearing a pure white sweatshirt and simple but whitewashed jeans, paired with some whitewashed sneakers, making him look completely different. At first glance, it feels very clean and refreshing.
When he noticed someone coming in at the door, the young man raised his eyes. His delicate facial features paired with a pair of silver-rimmed glasses gave him a cool and noble feeling. He is the kind of boy who looks similar to Qingque, but Qingque is a girl and he is a boy.
"Ah Kuang, are you back?" The other party called Dongfang Kuang.
"Huh? My cousin and cousin-in-law are here too?" Wang Feng stood next to the other party. When he saw the two people following Dongfang Kuang, he immediately raised his hand to greet them.
"I almost told you where it was." Dongfang Kuang said with lingering fear, then walked to them and pulled up a chair to sit down. "Wang Feng, go get me a glass of water. It needs to be warm." Obviously this place It made Dongfang Kuang even more at ease, and it was obvious that he felt like he was back home when he returned to this place.
"Okay." Wang Feng immediately accepted the order and left.
"Azhan, why did you come back so early?" Dongfang Kuang looked at the boy in the white sweater curiously and asked.
"Yes." The young man answered concisely and to the point, without explaining why he came back so early.
Dongfang Kuang seemed to have been used to the boy's answer for a long time. Just as he was about to say something, he met Qing Ling's warning eyes, "A Zhan, I want one hundred thousand yuan." He immediately changed his mind to money.
"What do you want so much money for?" The young man finally said more words.
He raised his eyes and looked at Dongfang Kuang, who lowered his head with a guilty look on his face, "Just give it to me, at worst I'll get half of my salary at the end of this month." Dongfang Kuang didn't dare to look at him at all, he lowered his head and looked careless. appearance.
"Just use your own discretion." After the boy said that, he opened the drawer, took out a black bag, and put it in front of Dongfang Kuang. "The money that fool just sent me." After saying that, he gave it all. Oriental madness.
Dongfang Kuang took it and gave it all to Qing Ling. "I originally wanted to buy a few more pairs of sneakers this month." But now it's all gone.
"Haha, I deserve this." Qing Ling replied unceremoniously. Dongfang Kuang looked embarrassed and didn't know how to answer at all.
The young man named A Zhan finally raised his eyes and looked at Qing Ling, "Why do you want to give her money?" Even though she is a sister, there is no reason for her to come over and take so much money at once, right?
"If my sister doesn't come over tonight, I'll tell you she's there. Isn't my life worth this hundred thousand?" Facing Dongfang Kuang's answer, A Zhan fell into silence.
"It's worth it. Then I should give her two hundred thousand." As he said that, he opened the drawer again.
"Hey! What are you talking about! My life is worth two hundred thousand?" Upon seeing this, Dongfang Kuang immediately stepped forward and closed the drawer, blocking Qing Ling's sight.
"No, there happens to be so much money in the drawer. Give it to me first, and then I will go to the bank to withdraw money for my sister." A Zhan's answer was very straightforward. (End of chapter)