"...Give it to you!" Zhao Qiang said with a smile. He really didn't want to pick up this bloody ring with his hands.
"Thank you, Master." Long Yi carefully wrapped the ring in a handkerchief, put it into his underwear pocket, and patted it carefully with his hand, as if he had found a treasure.
When Zhao Qiang saw Long Yi's actions, he suddenly remembered that Gou Jian, played by Chen Daoming, took the initiative to remove Fu Chai's poop after he fell ill. When Fu Chai asked him if it smelled bad, he said no with a pious face.
Stinky scene. This Long Yi... Since he likes rings so much, I will give him a big box later. Under the overpass in the provincial capital, one hundred yuan can buy a lot!
"What? You still don't want to say it? I don't have the patience to cut off your fingers one by one! I'll have to cut off the whole hand next time." Zhao Qiang said with a smile.
"..." Green Snake's face was full of pain, and the muscles on his face were twitching constantly. He gritted his teeth tightly and turned his face, unwilling to look at Zhao Qiang.
"It seems that you don't believe what I say? I, Zhao Qiang, have never in my life failed to keep my word, and I will do what I say. Long Yi..." Zhao Qiang shouted with a sneer.
Long Yi walked up to Green Snake again, grabbed his political arm and tried to cut it off. Green Snake's pupils tightened, and his body struggled desperately. The stool he was sitting on fell to the ground. Long Er also stepped forward to help.
The two of them worked together to push Green Snake's strong body to the ground.
"Look, this is a normal human reaction. No one is not afraid of death, tsk tsk... A handsome man is so unsightly with missing arms and legs! What do you think? I'll give you another chance to answer me.
If you ask those two questions, I will let you go."
"Zhao Qiang, you will pay the price." Green Snake shouted at the top of his lungs.
"Oh... you still know my name. I'm even more curious about your master. You can't help but tell me today." Zhao Qiang sat up from the bed, stepped on the green snake's face with his foot, and said.
"Kill me if you can." The green snake pushed Zhao Qiang's foot with his face. Zhao Qiang stepped on it hard and rubbed it from side to side. The green snake's face began to bleed under the torque of Zhao Qiang's foot.
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"Killing you is not my skill. Killing your master is my skill." Zhao Qiang smiled and shook his head and said.
"Hmph! You are waiting for his revenge! You are no match for him."
"Alas... you are wasting my time, Long Yi, do it." Zhao Qiang shook his head and said.
"Yes, Master." Long Yi nodded respectfully, and then took out a strange dagger. The dagger was black in color, with a groove in front. It looked very honest, but the dark cold current flowing on it looked like the head of the God of Death.
The sickle of life.
"Whoa!"
A flash of black light flashed, and Green Snake's arm was broken off at the joint. Bright blood spurted out. Long Er quickly threw a prepared handkerchief to the wound.
"Ah!" No matter how strong the green snake's endurance was, it couldn't help but scream.
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After getting rid of the green snake, Zhao Qiang went to Dongta City again the next day. He was not looking for someone to settle the score, but Ren Meng's grandma was sick and hospitalized, and Zhao Qiang should go and say hello. Ren Meng's
When grandma saw her grandson-in-law, she was so happy that she couldn't help but warmly took Zhao Qiang's hand to greet him.
"Grandma, how are you?" Zhao Qiang sat obediently next to the hospital bed. At this time, Ren Meng's grandma had only one nurse taking care of her, and the others did not know where they had gone.
"Much better. This is all because of the mother's illness. It's nothing. It's just that Meng'er is always nervous, otherwise I wouldn't come to the hospital! Zhao Qiang, I have been talking to your grandfather at home about you, you
It’s true that this child hasn’t come to the house for so long. During the Chinese New Year, I asked Meng’er to invite you over. There were more people and the Chinese New Year was lively, but the child just didn’t listen. After the Chinese New Year, I asked her to invite you.
You came over for dinner, and she said you were busy and had no time... Sigh... Zhao Qiang! That kid Meng'er has a bit of a weird temperament, but he is very kind-hearted. You have to be more tolerant!" The old lady usually talks to Mr. Ren.
The old couple didn't have any old friends together. Now they finally found someone to talk to, and they immediately started talking non-stop.
"I'm sorry, grandma, it's my fault. In fact, I have always wanted to visit you! Unfortunately, there are always various things that delay it, and it has been delayed until now. When I found out that you were old and sick, I immediately put aside everything and came to see you.
You..." Zhao Qiang hurriedly explained. He wants to support his son but his relatives are not here. For these kind-hearted old people, they can do their best to fulfill their destiny! Their happy days are becoming less and less day by day.
"Haha, grandma isn't angry. It's normal for men to have more things to do. Oh... Look, I'm really confused... Come on, Zhao Qiang, drink some tea. What fruit do you like to eat? Grapes? Oranges? Or dragon fruit?
What? These are all gifts from others, but I don’t like eating fruit.” Ren Meng’s grandma went to the ground alone and poured a cup of tea for Zhao Qiang.
Zhao Qiang hurriedly took the water cup and put it on the table. Then he helped Ren Meng's grandma back on the bed and persuaded him: "Grandma, just take good care of yourself. You are a patient now, and I am not a patient."
"What kind of patient is not a patient? I know my body well." Meng Ru's grandmother said with a smile.
Zhao Qiang knew that old people were very stubborn, so he didn't waste too much time on this issue. Instead, he asked with a smile: "Where is Meng'er?"
"She went out. Didn't you call her when you came? You called her and asked her to come back quickly. This child... always makes people worry."
Zhao Qiang dialed Ren Meng's cell phone in front of Ren Meng's grandmother, and was answered within two rings. Zhao Qiang asked with a smile: "Where are you? I'm at Dongta No. 1 Hospital!"
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"I'm on my way back." Ren Meng couldn't hide his smile from the phone.
"Okay, see you later, and be careful when driving on the road." Zhao Qiang asked with concern.
Zhao Qiang chatted with the old man in the living room. Listening to the old man telling the story of Ren Meng's childhood and his tragic life experience, he felt more and more sorry for Ren Meng. This girl has experienced too much, and she has experienced so much at such a young age.
Unimaginable pain, it's not bad without going crazy.
After a while, Ren Meng came back. When Ren Meng's grandma saw her granddaughter coming back, she smiled happily and said, "You came back because Zhao Qiang is here? Otherwise, would you just ignore me, an old woman?"
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After hearing what grandma said, Ren Meng's face instantly became rosy. He took grandma's hand and said coquettishly: "Grandma."
"Haha, okay, I won't talk anymore. You go out and chat! I'm going to have a rest." Ren Meng's grandma said with a smile, as if she had given an eviction order.
Zhao Qiang naturally knew that Ren Meng's grandma gave herself and Ren Meng some private space, but this private space was really useful, because Ren Meng's ever-changing fairy appearance made Zhao Qiang a little excited. Walking outside,
Zhao Qiang asked Ren Meng in a low voice: "I heard that the 'Qingyu Club' has not been very stable recently. What's going on?"
"The 'Qingyu Club' was established with the strong support of the Ren family. Although I am the main person in charge of daily work, there are still many people who are loyal to the Ren family. Recently, they have frequently made troubles, and have been in trouble financially and in terms of personnel arrangements.
They always make suggestions. They even want to incite internal employees to go on strike... You also know that the 'Qingyu Club' is a place that cannot be known to outsiders. It is very difficult to train these employees. If they don't work, then the personnel will not be able to
Recruitment is in place immediately. Therefore, the 'Qingyu Club' can only be in a state of paralysis." Ren Meng rubbed her temples and said a little tiredly. Now Ren Meng is fighting on two fronts in Dongta City and Hong Kong, which is really exhausting her.
"Tired?" Zhao Qiang asked with concern.
"It's okay." Ren Meng smiled and shook his head and said.
"Who do you think is responsible for this sudden problem in the 'Qingyu Club'?"
"I..." While the two were guessing, Ren Meng's cell phone suddenly rang. Ren Meng answered the phone and asked: "Hey, Third Uncle, what's going on?"
"Chairman, come to the 'Qingyu Club' quickly, someone is making trouble."
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In the past, the "Qingyu Club" was an enchanting scene of singing and dancing. It was a private club that could only be accessed after reaching a certain level. Although it cannot be said that there is a constant flow of traffic every day, people can still come and go.
We did it. However, today's "Qingyu Club" is very different.
When Zhao Qiang and Ren Meng drove to the "Qingyu Club", there was not a single customer inside, and all the staff and special service personnel inside were rushed to the courtyard of the inner building. Ren Meng looked cold and asked an executive: "Why?
What's going on?"
"The people inside kicked us out." The executive lowered his head and whispered.
"Who dares to come to the 'Qingyu Club' to cause trouble? What do you do?" Ren Meng scolded in a cold voice.
"He came with Brother Yun and Uncle Liu. This was their order. The guests were kicked out, and we were also kicked out." The executive explained in a low voice.
"Brother Yun? Uncle Liu?" Ren Meng sneered, slapped the executive on the face, and said: "There are only two masters in this 'Qingyu Club', one is me and the other is Zhao Qiang.
Don’t you know? Who told you to listen to him?”
"..." The unfortunate guy was blown away by Ren Meng's slap, and fell directly to the ground, unconscious.
Ren Meng looked at the group of staff who were docile and did not dare to speak, and said coldly: "I repeat, you have two masters, one is me and the other is Zhao Qiang. If I am not in the club, you only need to listen to Zhao Qiang.
That’s fine, you don’t have to listen to other people’s orders, do you understand?”
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ps: Don’t blame me for continuing to two chapters. I finished it at the speed of three chapters per chapter.