On the other end of the phone, Taipingqiao Pier at night.
Because of the recent construction of a warehouse, the area around this dock is very lively. The machines are roaring and the workers are working day and night, earning a lot of overtime pay.
But this place is very remote. On the road leading to the construction site, a 'Chang'an Star' was parked in the wasteland beside the road. Zhou Qingfeng had just hung up the phone on Oriole, and was looking at the two corpses on the ground indifferently, as well as another living person.
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Just a minute ago, a dilapidated yellow "Mian" car forcibly stopped the "Chang'an Star". The "Mian's" sliding door opened, and two fierce men jumped out, shouting loudly for Zhou Qingfeng to get off.
The man in front of him held a stubby firearm and growled: "Boss Zhou, brother, I want to borrow some money from you. You are so rich, you shouldn't care, right?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the adamantine flying shuttle flew out and directly blew the head of the man holding the gun in front of him.
The latter person didn't expect the situation to change drastically, and rushed up with a machete as long as a ruler. Zhou Qingfeng pushed the door and got out of the car, grabbed the sword with his bare hands, snatched it away with the sharpness of the machete, and slit the enemy's throat with his backhand
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The driver in front of me had just gotten out of the car. He walked to the roadside very familiarly and looked around. Especially the warehouse construction site just over 200 meters away, where there were bright lights and a lot of people. But the distance was too far, so as long as the sound was lowered,
, no one over there can hear you clearly.
"Hurry up, hurry up." The driver's attention was not on Zhou Qingfeng. When he looked around and then looked back, he found that his two companions fell to the ground. One's head exploded, and the other only had a knife hanging around his neck.
layer of skin.
Blood flowed all over the ground.
Ah..., the driver turned around and ran away in shock, trying to get into the car. But he was shocked to find that the car had stalled and the car key had been taken out.
Looking back, a small figure flapped its wings and flew to Zhou Qingfeng, happily shouting like a treasure: "Master, master, I brought this guy's car key."
The car key fell into Zhou Qingfeng's hand. He just glanced at it and threw it away. Oriole happened to call at this moment, so he said a few words casually and hung up.
The 'faced' driver had already jumped out of the car and ran away quickly, but within a few steps he was shot through the foot by the adamantine shuttle. He hugged his legs on the ground and screamed, waving his hands repeatedly to beg for mercy but stammering.
Zhou Qingfeng picked up the gun from the headshot corpse and found in his hand a strange-looking short-barreled 'Hualong Made'. This gun is very famous nowadays and is simply the standard equipment of mainland gangsters. He sneered and asked
Said: "Is this gun easy to use?"
The driver in front of me only shook his head and waved his hands, said nothing, and panicked. Zhou Qingfeng also shook his head, and then pulled the trigger at the other party. The shot was shot with a bang, and the black powder bullet was not powerful enough, and it was like a heavy hammer hitting him.
The driver's chest.
The opponent was seriously injured and screamed, but he did not die.
"The gangsters are really rampant these days." Zhou Qingfeng sighed: "In the past six months, you are not the first to rob me, and I think you will not be the last. But if you meet me, you are unlucky."
The little goblin whistled, and a gap opened in the warehouse built a hundred meters away, and seven or eight figures slowly walked out. They bypassed the busy construction site, passed through the woods beside the dock, and arrived at Zhou Qingfeng.
The driver on the ground just thought he was going to die, and was cursing Zhou Qingfeng loudly, shouting things like "I won't let him go even if he is a ghost". But when seven or eight figures appeared in front of him, and the light of the car lights shone, he
Screams of surprise shot up into the sky.
In the direction of the construction site, the excavator roared. Several hired migrant workers saw the car lights more than 200 meters away and heard screams. They stood and watched, as if someone wanted to see what happened.
The foreman immediately came out and shouted, "What are you doing? You don't want to mess around anymore?"
There was something unusual about the movement more than two hundred meters away, and the workers were pointing and pointing. Someone recognized Zhou Qingfeng's 'Chang'an Star'.
But the foreman shouted angrily: "It's none of your business, just work honestly. Mr. Zhou has already given instructions. No matter what happens in the warehouse, no one is allowed to come near. Anyone who wants to join in the fun will be fired immediately."
In front of the headlights of the 'Chang'an Star', skeletons walking through the woods were carrying corpses on the ground.
Zhou Qingfeng sneered at the pale-faced driver and said, "I don't care where you come from? I don't care how you plan. As for whether you want to become a ghost, ghosts have to listen to me."
Two skeletons came to the driver to carry the noodles. This guy was so limp that he had no strength to struggle. He was so seriously injured that he could only cry. The skeletons moved him and his body into the built warehouse and into the underground garbage disposal.
space.
The gelatinous monster is not picky about its food. As long as it is organic, it doesn't matter whether it is alive or dead.
Zhou Qingfeng kicked the blood on the ground with a few kicks to cover it with a layer of ash, and then threw the 'Hualong Zao' for garbage collection. He rushed to the warehouse for garbage collection without taking it seriously.
In the past few months, there have been so many people who have ideas for Zhou Qingfeng. Some are bright and dark, some are black and some are white, some are life-threatening and some are life-threatening. His biggest label is that he is a big 'coin thrower', everyone
They all thought he was easy to bully.
However, Zhou Qingfeng is like an invisible black hole. Any monsters and monsters that come close will fall into it and never come out. Nantou Township is even smaller, and many legends about him have been circulated for a long time.
Tianyang City is bigger, and there are more monsters and monsters. There are even some wild people from out of town who commit crimes across provinces, thinking that it is rare to find a big fat sheep, so they can come and make a fortune. But once these people come, they can't leave.
Soil fertilizer'.
The cries of the dying could be heard in the wind, and some figures could be vaguely seen. Many migrant workers at the construction site put aside their work and watched with curiosity and fear. The foreman couldn't control it, even he wanted to know
What happened?
'Chang'an Star' drove to the construction site first. Zhou Qingfeng jumped out of the car and greeted the foreman loudly. He shouted proudly: "Thank you for your hard work. You have worked hard overtime. I have nothing to repay.
Here’s some supper for everyone.”
The back compartment of the car was opened, and inside were meat buns and soy milk in thermal buckets, which were still warm.
The foreman laughed and arranged for the migrant workers to come in batches for supper, and also thanked Mr. Zhou for his generosity. Under the iodine tungsten lamp at the construction site, it was clear that there were a lot of blood splatters on the car door.
A stupid young man took the meat buns and soy milk, turned around and whispered to his companion: "There is blood in the car. I just heard someone shouting for help. Is someone dead? I also heard a bang, it seemed like a gun was fired.
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The foreman was so anxious that he kicked Leng Tou Qing down and cursed in a low voice: "Do you want to die?"
The fallen Lengtouqing felt that he had lost face, and he jumped up and wanted to scold him. But his companions quickly grabbed him and quickly pulled him away.
Leng Tou Qing was far away, and he was still unconvinced and cursed: "Why are you trying to bully me? Isn't it great to be a foreman?"
One of the older companions slapped him and shouted: "Who do you think you are? Is this your village? Mr. Zhou is in such a big business, how can he be an ordinary person? He is you
Are you blind? The foreman is saving your life."
Not far away, Zhou Qingfeng distributed supper to each migrant worker, laughing and chatting happily.
Leng Touqing covered his face, glanced at him, and said still unconvinced: "He looks quite friendly, why are you so afraid of him?"
The older companion became even more furious and slapped him again, "You know nothing, you are afraid of this kind of kindness. When others become cruel, you will be dead."