Tian Yuqin and others opened their eyes wide, Fat Brother?
Including Zhao Qing, what came to mind was the burly figure of Qipang.
It's that damn fat guy again!
Tian Guangdao's mouth was bleeding, and his teeth were almost broken.
Long Hao smiled, pointed at Brother Qiu next to him and said, "Master Meng, your subordinates are not good enough. You just asked seven or eight people to rush in with knives and say they want to destroy my limbs."
"This is no longer the age of fighting and killing. Can't we find someone who has read more books, has a higher education, and has some brains to do it for the store manager?"
The corner of Lao Meng's mouth twitched crazily, and he nodded with a smile: "Mr. Long's lesson is that we must improve immediately."
Little did he know, when he heard Brother Qiu say that he wanted to cripple Long Hao's limbs, all the hairs on his back stood up. He turned around and pointed at Brother Qiu.
Several big men in black clothes outside the door immediately understood and came in to control Brother Qiu.
"The Tibetan mastiffs raised at home like to eat chicken feet, so avoid two and feed them to the dogs." Lao Meng said coldly.
Brother Qiu turned pale in an instant and shouted wildly: "Master Meng, Master Meng, I was wrong, please forgive me, I have eyes that cannot see Mount Tai, I am blind, Master Meng..."
"Mr. Long, do you have any other instructions?"
"It's okay, go and do your work." Long Hao waved his hand.
Lao Meng led the people out. There was a deathly silence in the box, except for the sound of the hot pot boiling.
"I don't have much ability, I'm just a reform-through-labor prisoner, but I have some connections. Do you think I'll make you angry or not?" Long Hao raised his eyes and looked at Tian Guangdae with a smile.
Looking at Brother Qiao from the Mediterranean Sea again, the latter's face was pale and he lowered his head and did not dare to look at Long Hao.
"Come here." Long Hao raised his fingers towards Brother Qiao.
Brother Qiao immediately pursed his lips and looked at Tian Guangji with an expression as if he was about to cry. Seeing that Tian Guangji didn't speak, he walked tremblingly in front of Long Hao.
Snap, snap, snap!
Long Hao raised his hand and slapped Brother Qiao three times in the face, and said in a cold voice: "I'll give you a word, everyone sweeps the snow in front of their own door, don't worry about the frost on other people's tiles, get out!"
Seeing his men being beaten, Tian Guang was so angry that he was trembling all over and smoke was coming out of his nose.
After Brother Qiao crawled away, Long Hao sat on the chair again and looked at the Tian Yuqin brothers and sisters: "Either hand over the chairmanship of the new company to Qing'er, or give back the 60 million yuan in 1 cent."
she."
Tian Yuqin looked at her elder brother with fearful eyes. She no longer knew what to do.
"Long, if you want me to hand over the legal representative to Zhao Qing, you can go and get first place at the Jinzhou Martial Arts Conference tomorrow night. I will respectfully invite Zhao Qing to the chairman's seat!"
"Otherwise, you will kill me. Everything about this new company has nothing to do with this bitch Zhao Qing." Tian Guang'ai stared at Long Hao and roared.
Zhao Qing nervously held Long Hao's hand. She was scared, but she knew that Long Hao did all this for herself.
Long Hao chuckled: "It's the Jinzhou Martial Arts Conference again, okay, I'll go take a look tomorrow."
I heard about this martial arts competition last time at Ouyang's house, and it happened again today. Long Hao wanted to see how many people wanted to die tomorrow.
When Long Hao and Zhao Qing left, Tian Guangji covered his head with one hand and immediately said hurriedly: "Xiao An, go downstairs to get the car and take me to Ouyang's house in Jinzhou."
"Brother, are you really sure this time?" Tian Yuqin called to Tian Guangji who was coming to the door.
Tian Guangji turned his head and said in a ferocious voice: "Sister, we all got the wrong target before. Now it seems that the biggest threat is the damn fat man next to Long Hao. If you kill that fat man, Long Hao is a piece of shit."
Back home, Zhao Yuanzhou was watching TV on the sofa. When he saw Zhao Qing and Long Hao coming in, he immediately stood up and asked, "Have you had dinner?"
Zhao Qing did not answer, but turned to Long Hao and asked: "What is that martial arts conference for? Is it dangerous?"
"It's just an ordinary martial arts exchange. There's no danger. Don't go there tomorrow and go to the school to see Beibei." Long Hao said with a smile.
Zhao Qing went upstairs suspiciously, but Zhao Yuanzhou asked solemnly: "Ah Hao, are they going to attack you?"
"I don't know, maybe." Long Hao took out his cigarettes and handed one to Zhao Yuanzhou.
The two of them were smoking cigarettes, and Zhao Yuanzhou sighed: "I know that the Chen family, Grandmaster Mo, and the Tian family are all going to deal with you, and you are in a situation where you are surrounded on all sides."
"Father-in-law, do you know why I came back alive?" Long Hao looked at Zhao Yuanzhou with a smile.
"Why?"
"Because I walked back from the abyss of hell step by step on corpses. Get some rest early, my mother-in-law won't be back tonight!" Long Hao said and entered the inner room.
Looking at Long Hao's back, Zhao Yuanzhou frowned and sighed heavily.
In the afternoon of the next day, Qipang drove out of a bungalow community in Yuncheng. He planned to go to Qingshui Bay in advance to meet Long Hao.
The eldest brother is in a bad mood and wants to kill someone tonight.
Qipang's silver-white off-road vehicle had just left. The window of a black Mercedes-Benz parked behind the community lowered, revealing Ouyang Chao's face. He took out his cell phone and said coldly: "The target has left, get ready to take action."
Tian Guang, who was sitting next to him, said with a ferocious smile: "Chao Shao, as long as this fat man dies, Long Hao will be a dead dog without fangs tonight."
Qipang drove to a traffic light. He glanced in the rearview mirror and frowned. A minivan seemed to have been following him for a long time.
When the green light came on, Qi Pang stepped on the accelerator and started to drive away. Suddenly, he found that the truck behind him accelerated and hit him.
Qipang snorted coldly, stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and the car roared and accelerated forward.
At this moment, in the opposite lane, an off-road vehicle suddenly drove in the opposite direction and hit him quickly...
Attacked from the front and back? A cold light flashed in Fatty Qi's eyes, he shouted angrily, and prepared to push the door open and jump out of the car. Looking to the left, he saw another off-road vehicle speeding past the red light.
boom!
Four cars collided with each other and made a loud noise. Qipang's car was severely deformed by the impact, and thick smoke billowed out of the car...
At half past three, Long Hao looked at the time, frowned, took out his cell phone and dialed Qipang's number. But no one answered the call, which was very rare.
He frowned, and then a phone call came in. Long Hao received it, and Hou Bing's urgent voice came out: "Long Hao, is this fat man named Qiye your friend?"
"What's wrong?"
"He had a major traffic accident and is now in the emergency room of Yuncheng Hospital. We can't contact his family. Please come over quickly."
Major traffic accident? Rescue?
Half an hour later, Long Hao arrived outside the emergency room of the hospital, where Hou Bing and two men in uniform were chatting about something.
"Where's the person? What's going on?" Long Hao grabbed Hou Bing's shoulder.
Hou Bing frowned and said, "What are you doing? It hurts me."
"The person is still being rescued, and a lot of blood has been lost. Let me show you the surveillance video of the scene first. Because there are too many doubts at the scene, this case has been handed over to us." Hou Bing said while turning on his mobile phone.
Looking at the images in the surveillance video, when he saw Qi Pang's car being hit by three sides from the front, rear and left, Long Hao's eyes burst with murderous intent: "This is definitely not an accident, it is intentional homicide. Where is the driver who caused the accident?"
"Two were unconscious, and one was in the interrogation room, but he didn't admit anything and said he was distracted."
Long Hao sneered: "Aid with attention? Is it such a coincidence? Take me to see the driver."