Chapter 55

I didn't expect it to be so late, Ye Qingling hasn't come home yet, is she still waiting for me? Are you afraid that I will be eaten by Zhan Zhao? If Ye Qingling really thinks this way, then I should really congratulate myself for being so smart. Qin Zhao quickly pushed the door open and walked out, hurriedly hummed casually to the smiling welcome lady, and walked down the street with his head down.

As for whether Ye Qingling is waiting for him, Qin Zhao is not sure, but he knows that what he and Zhan Zhao have done today, he does not think that he will get Ye Qingling's praise or gratitude for his sacrifice for Feng Qiuhuang, so It's better not to wait there for her to ask something, it's the right way to get out of the way as soon as possible. As for inadvertently offending Song Yingxia, he didn't take it to heart at all. Anyway, he didn't mean to, so he apologized. If it wasn't because he felt ashamed of Ye Qingling, he would have easily let her go despite Song Yingxia's noble demeanor, even though the men around her didn't look like ordinary rich kids. However, handsome Qin has been playing too much with such an arrogant and domineering woman who relies on a little influence in the family, and he really doesn't take her seriously.

"Stop." Just as Qin Zhao crossed the parking lot and was about to go to the side of the road to stop the car, he heard someone behind him yelling to stop.

"Did you call me?" Qin Zhao turned around, as long as it wasn't for Ye Qingling's voice, he wouldn't be too afraid. Why should I be afraid? Could this be the legendary guilty conscience? He turned around suspiciously and looked at the person who called him. This is a young man in his mid-twenties, if he hadn't walked up and down and stared at the sky, he would be considered a little boy with his thin skin and tender flesh. But why did the boy call me? I don't like to play back mountain.

In the hall just now, Qin Zhao just casually glanced at Yue Jinyang a few times. As for what Zhao Zhiqiang said later to persuade him to let go of Song Yingxia, he didn't listen, because he kept looking around with the corners of his eyes, afraid of Ye Qingling Appeared suddenly, never noticed this Zhang Shizong at all.

"Do we know each other?" Qin Zhao frowned and looked at Zhang Shizong who was walking down the steps. If it wasn't because he was Feng Qiuhuang's guest and he happened to be Feng Qiuhuang's boss, let alone just stop him, or just kneel on the ground begging Qin Zhao to stop and say a few words to him, Qin Zhao would not He must be missed, because Ye Qingling may come out at any time.

However, in the past few days in the company, because he has always accepted the belief that the customer is God, Qin Zhao also has a little understanding of what he is doing. So when he heard God's call at this time, he patiently listened to what he wanted to do. Maybe the guest needed some help? Now Qin Zhao already regards himself as a member of the Tianhe Group in his heart, which cannot but say the power of habit to subtly influence a person.

"Who will know you?" Zhang Shizong proudly raised his head and looked at the stars in the sky.

In the sky, the stars are shining brightly, and the evening wind is refreshing. It is really a good weather.

"Why do you stop me if you don't know me?" Is this person sick? If it wasn't because he came to contribute to Feng Qiuhuang, Qin Zhao would have turned around and left long ago. I'm so nervous now that my ass is on fire, there's no need to count stars here with a pretentious second uncle like you. Qin Zhao smiled, turned around and was about to stop the car, leaving this place of right and wrong first.

Seeing that this guy didn't show himself at all, Zhang Shizong finally looked at Qin Zhao squarely: "I said boy, do you want to leave just because you violated others?" Even in Jinghua City, Zhang Shizong's three words are not It only represents the handsome, unrestrained and suave Mr. Zhang, and sometimes he represents a family, a family that can be said among a population of more than one billion. No one dares to underestimate Mr. Zhang Yes, even the rest of the big families have to sell his face to his grandfather who is a member of the Politburo Standing Committee, let alone meeting such a country bumpkin in Qingdao, a second-tier city.

Oh. Now Qin Zhao understands that the girl has not let him go after a long time. Qin Zhao felt a little guilty when he thought of touching the girl's butt for no reason, but it was just a misunderstanding, and it wouldn't be endless. Just wanted to get angry, but when he remembered that he was God and the food and clothing of their old Qin family, Qin Zhao had no choice but to bow his body slightly again and said, "Please say sorry to that lady for me, I didn't mean to of."

It is already a miracle that Yu Yanluo in Longteng December can make repeated apologies. You know, back then, he made the future heir of the Rosefield family, Karinth, have a big belly, which made Rose When the leader of the Phil family, Mr. Lake, was furious and sent more than 50 masters of the Rothfield family to trap him, he did not say I'msorry to others in such a low voice.

At this time, Yue Jinyang and his party also came out, but Zhang Shizong did not look back.

"Hmph," Zhang Shizong snorted coldly when he saw him subdued, he knew that Song Yingxia, Yue Jinyang and Zhao Zhiqiang were right behind him now. If you eat peaches, you will eat the biggest ones, and if you pretend to be aggressive, you will pretend to be the best ones. This superficial truth Zhang Shizong knew very well, to be able to win Song Yingxia's favor and at the same time sweep the face of the Yue and Zhao families, this kind of opportunity does not come every day. Taking a few steps forward, he stared at Qin Zhao with his long and narrow eyes: "Boy, some things can't be solved just by saying sorry."

"Oh?" Looking at the sturdy man next to Zhang Shizong, Qin Zhao could tell from his standing posture that he was a special elite. But he knew that a biting dog couldn't bark, just like those in Longteng, which of them didn't look listless and unable to eat? But that's just an illusion. To put it nicely, it means to have reached the realm of returning to the basics, and to put it bluntly, it is to pretend to be a master. Like this big brother who always says "I am a special bodyguard" on his forehead, he is at best a leader in the shadow army, and I am afraid that in his whole life, he will be a bodyguard who is not bad for a rich kid.

But in any case, this also reflects the identity of this young man from the side. To be able to have special forces as bodyguards, not only must he have money, but he must also have a certain social status. Someone with money and status, so who is this person? Since when did Qing Island have such awesome characters? Could it be... Thinking of this, Qin Zhao raised his vigilance in his heart, but he concealed his concerns very well, and just asked indifferently: "Then what do you want? I'm sorry, no, do you need money to compensate for the loss?" ? Tell me, how much is it?"

"Cut, how much money do you have? Besides, do you think I am the one who is short of money?" Zhang Shizong smiled disdainfully, wondering if this kid's eyes are on his buttocks, I really don't know which eye he sees It doesn't look like I'm extorting money.

If there is no shortage of money, then there is a shortage of beatings. Even if you have someone from the special forces as your bodyguard, there's no need to be so rude, right?

"Then what are you going to do?"

"Just let that lady give you a slap in the face." Seeing that he gave in so easily, Zhang Shizong felt like punching cotton with a punch, and at the same time lost the interest in continuing to show off. Why doesn't this guy stand sideways? If that's the case, not only can I have some fun, but I can also please Song Yingxia by asking someone to beat him up. In the past few days when I came to Qingdao, I was always drowsy by the salty sea breeze, and it was too boring.

"Retarded." Qin Zhao sneered and said softly.

If those mercenaries and some special forces hostile to Longteng December knew that someone actually asked Yumian Hell to slap a woman in the face, they would definitely gloat and say whether this girl's head was kicked into paste by a donkey, talking nonsense up.

Zhang Shizong didn't feel angry because Qin Zhao scolded him for being mentally retarded. On the contrary, he was very happy because he finally had the opportunity to ravage him. He didn't ask him such nonsense as who you said was mentally retarded at all. What if this kid said he was mentally retarded? Wouldn't the excuse that was so hard to find be gone?

"Wang Biao."

Zhang Shizong's conspiracy succeeded, although he was happy in his heart, he had to pretend to be angry on the surface, or he would be happy even if he was scolded as mentally retarded, wouldn't he be a fool? So he coldly ordered the bodyguard named Wang Biao: "Break his legs for me." Mr. Zhang was in a good mood when he was scolded for being mentally retarded. It will destroy that person. Anyway, with a population of more than one billion in China, the occasional disappearance of one of them is considered a contribution to the family planning work.

In Huaxia, not every bodyguard is so lucky to find a good job after retiring. Not only can he get a monthly salary of more than 100,000 yuan, but he can also travel with his master all over the world. Wang Biao was lucky. After retiring, he was able to become Zhang Shizong's personal bodyguard. It is very likely that there was light smoke on the ancestral grave. After the bright red banknotes more than ten centimeters thick dazzled his eyes, he no longer had the enmity of a soldier.

But today he met the ancestors of the special forces, and wondered if there was green smoke rising from the ancestral graves again.

"Xiao Yuezi..." Seeing that Zhang Shizong ordered someone to break Qin Zhao's leg in order to vent his anger, Song Yingxia's heart trembled, and he couldn't help pinching Yue Jinyang's hand, which means you hurry to stop him what.

Don't look at Song Yingxia who usually looks fierce, but she is actually a girl with a knife mouth and a bean curd heart. Even if her family has monstrous power, she is not cruel enough to break someone's leg just because someone touches her butt. At most, give him a slap in the face lightly, right? It doesn't look like this kid is so annoying.

Yue Jinyang was not very worried, he just tightened Song Yingxia's little hand and whispered: "Don't worry, you just wait and watch the show." When he met Zhang Shizong by chance, Yue Jinyang dumped him embarrassedly, and he also saw that Zhang Shizong He wanted to make friends with him, but he didn't disdain what he did in Jinghua City on weekdays, and he hated him a little bit. Seeing that he was instructing the bodyguards to break Qin Zhao's legs now, he was secretly amused. He knew that Zhang Shizong would suffer a loss this time, so he advised Song Yingxia not to be nervous.

Although Song Yingxia didn't understand why he didn't stop him, but seeing that he looked like an old god sitting on the Diaoyutai, she had no choice but to lean on him and said nothing more.

"I'm going to break your left leg." Wang Biao didn't say much, but there was indifference and determination in these eight words. After finishing speaking, without waiting for Qin Zhao to ask anything, he kicked his left leg. The movements are concise, without those fancy movements, but the target is clear, which is Qin Zhao's left calf.

The reason why he didn't kick Qin Zhao's left knee was that Wang Biao had a little compassion. If he just broke his calf, it wouldn't do much damage to his body. It can be recovered with a few thousand dollars and a period of training. of. However, it was precisely because of his little 'kindness' that saved him tonight.

When Wang Biao finished speaking and watched his kicking leg, Qin Zhao didn't have time to talk nonsense to him, mainly because he didn't bother to say anything, and just made the same move towards Wang Biao's kicking leg. action. It's just that he came late and came first. When Wang Biao's foot was still low in the air, Qin Zhao's right foot had already kicked on the facing bone of his calf.

There was a soft sound from the grid, followed by a muffled groan from Wang Biao, and then the sound of his body falling out with a thud.

Qin Zhao retracted his feet and stretched his legs, glanced at Wang Biao, who was lying on the ground with his teeth clenched and silent, shook his head and said softly: "Damn, I didn't expect the speed to be so slow. It seems that I will have to find a few more in the future. Guys who don’t know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth need to practice more.”