? A brand new Rolls-Royce Phantom parked in front of the Jianghu Palace. Xu Qing got out of the car with a sullen face. When he glanced around, he found that there was no He Shang at the door. He took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.
Number.
Sorry, the phone you dialed has been turned off...
Xu Qing frowned. This thing felt a little strange. He Shang actually turned off his phone. He touched the car door with his backhand and walked into the newly decorated "Jianghu Palace".
There haven't been many changes in the projects operated here. It's typical of changing the basics without changing the medicine. I just don't know if the underground casino is still there.
"Sir, are you eating or looking for someone?" A male waiter came up and asked politely. The customers who come here are basically the same two types. If they are regular customers, they will recognize them at a glance.
Xu Qing smiled and said: "Looking for someone, is there anyone named Hou Zhiqiang here?" Asking He Shang is definitely in vain. There may be some hope in asking the monkey's name directly.
The waiter smiled and said: "So you are looking for Mr. Hou. I think I saw him getting on the elevator. I don't know which floor he went to. You can call him."
Xu Qing thought to himself, good guy, a gangster who bullied students at the school gate is now a manager. No wonder He Shang comes here, but what does this guy mean when his phone is turned off? Ignore him, find the monkey first. Thinking of this, he deliberately took it
He picked up the phone and started dialing, then walked towards the service desk with his head lowered.
When the waiter saw that the other party was here to see Mr. Hou, he didn't ask any questions and went about his business. Xu Qing walked to the service desk and said to the waitress inside: "Excuse me, what is Mr. Hou's phone number? I forgot about it just now.
"
The waitress who was playing with bubble gum inside raised her head and glanced at Xu Qing, showed a sweet smile, and skillfully reported a mobile phone number.
Xu Qing dialed the number. After two rings, he was connected. An impatient male voice came from the other end of the phone: "Who is it?"
"It's me, from Maoming Company..." Xu Qing casually picked up a name and reported it. Unexpectedly, Hou Zhiqiang on the other end of the phone directly lost his temper: "Damn it, I don't know Maoming Company, so get lost."
After yelling, he muttered a curse and hung up the phone. However, Xu Qing heard clearly what this guy cursed before hanging up. Damn, there are so many plagues today.
Two seconds later, Xu Qing dialed Hou Zhiqiang's number again. As soon as the call was connected, he asked coldly before the other party spoke: "Hou Zhiqiang, is that guy He Shang here?"
Hou Zhiqiang was stunned for half a minute before he recovered and whispered: "Who are you?"
"Xu Qing, which floor are you on now?" Xu Qing knew that he couldn't think too much about dealing with such a mixed-race veteran. It was best to be aggressive.
Hou Zhiqiang was sweating now and could only laugh and say: "Hey, Mr. Xu, what brought you here today? He Shang just left, and I'm looking for him now!"
Xu Qing's voice turned cold and said: "I'll ask again, which floor are you on now? Three seconds delay. Believe it or not, I will break one of your arms later."
Now Hou Zhiqiang couldn't hold it back anymore and said anxiously: "Don't bother me, I'm in room 218 on the sixth floor. I'll come down and find you right away." Monkey felt the muscles in his arms shrink, as if he had been beaten hard.
Like a fist, this is just one sentence!
"I'm coming up to you right now. It's best not to play tricks on me, Manager Hou." Xu Qing said lightly, hung up the phone and walked into the elevator. Sometimes it is often the case to use drastic means in certain situations.
The most effective.
The door to room No. 218 was open. Xu Qing did not know that this was the house where He Shang lived before. He only saw Hou Zhiqiang and two tall gangsters sitting on the sofa smoking.
Why do you say they are gangsters instead of bodyguards? Because the two of them were wearing vests in the cold weather, as if they were afraid that people would not see the tattoos on their arms and chests. Another thing is that these two pieces of material were dyed
He had his hair cut and his ears were pierced. Generally speaking, bodyguards would not dress up so avant-garde.
Hou Zhiqiang stood up quickly when he saw Xu Qing: "Master Xu, welcome to Jianghu Imperial City."
Xu Qing stepped forward and sat down on the sofa, looking at Hou Zhiqiang with an indifferent expression. He stared blankly at his popular face for five minutes without even blinking his eyelids, as if waiting for him to speak first.
Same.
Hou Zhiqiang swallowed hard, pressed the cigarette butt in his hand into the crystal ashtray, and said with certainty: "Master Xu, the bald brother just left less than half an hour ago. It's too late to chase him out now. I can only
Wait for his phone to turn on."
Xu Qing smiled calmly and said, "Editor, you kid, keep making it up. Do you believe I can get you to speak on your own within five minutes?" He was not trying to convince others, but he really had this ability.
So far, no one has been able to survive the torture of Guiguć£(4), and this fact has been proved by reality.
When Hou Zhiqiang heard this, he immediately felt a chill on his back and even the hairs on his hair stood on end. However, he still held a trace of luck in his heart, hoping to avoid being questioned. It seemed that he had to find an excuse to escape.
"Don't think you can hide some things from me, and..." Xu Qing suddenly pointed at the two gangsters in vests and said: "You two go out, otherwise I won't mind sending you out."
The faces of the two gangsters changed, and they each put their hands on their lower backs. Xu Qing saw that the two men had the same weapons on their lower backs, both were axes, two short-handled axes made of pure steel.
"You two go out, close the door and wait outside." Hou Zhiqiang noticed the stupid behavior of his two men, his face darkened and he quickly sent them out. To put it bluntly, it was only two axes. Even with two boxes of axes, he couldn't hurt the opponent half.
Tie Mao, angering this evil star will only be counterproductive.
The two gangsters looked at each other, got up and walked out obediently, and closed the door. Now there were only two people left in the room. For the first time, Hou Zhiqiang felt like a woman with her legs spread, waiting for someone to come*M, no
Do you know which move the other party will play?
Xu Qing smiled indifferently and said in a deliberately slow tone: "You really don't want to tell where He Shang is? Then I have to let you taste Guigu's acupuncture hand."
Hou Zhiqiang felt a stiffness in his neck, and was about to deny it, when he suddenly felt a numbness in his back, as if he had been stung by an ant. However, this feeling only lasted less than a second, and he could feel the second ant.
The twentieth one...the two hundredth one...the strong stinging sensation stimulated all his nerves, and finally rolled from the sofa to the ground with a pop.
Cackling - Hou Zhiqiang's throat made a turbid sound. He instinctively wanted to shout to relieve the pain all over his body. However, no matter how hard he tried, his vocal cords seemed to have been suddenly cut off, and he could not produce a complete note at all.