Chapter 270

This is so obvious that even he Lingling can't stand it.

Song Qi had no choice but to smile.

After breakfast, it was already more than 11 o'clock at noon, so Song Qi went to the bar street. When he got there, it was just about 12 o'clock.

Song Qi comes to boss Xiao's bar and finds that the door is really open. When he goes in, he doesn't see anyone.

But Song Qi was not surprised. He moved the chair and sat in it waiting for someone.

As it was getting closer to twelve o'clock, Song Qi had been sitting there, and he was not worried about the things behind.

He knows that the other side will never admit defeat like this, and may even give the greatest strength to move out, the purpose is to let himself lose.

But so what? Song Qi is not so easy to bully.

As soon as 12:00 arrived, several luxury cars stopped here neatly, and then we saw a dozen people coming outside the sweet honey.

The one in front is boss Xiao.

Boss Xiao's face was covered with a bandage. It looked like a mummy.

At this time, he is more like a dog, leading the way.

Behind him, a man of about fifty slowly came in. Meanwhile, a young woman of more than thirty was holding his hand, but her eyes glanced at Song Qi from time to time. Her eyes were full of anger.

Behind this man, there is a young man in his twenties. He is of medium build and looks not strong. He is playing with a bright knife in his hand. It seems that he is a master of playing with a knife.

Then in the back, there are seven or eight big men in black. They are tall and strong, and their momentum is frightening.

"Brother in law, this is boss Song Qi..." when boss Xiao talked about boss Song Qi, he almost bit his teeth.

What happened to him last night was the biggest shame in his life. He really hated Song Qi to the core. He wanted to let Song Qi die immediately.

Mr. Hao came in and saw that all the chairs had been put away. There were only two.

Song Qi himself sat on one, and it was facing the gate.

The remaining one, with its back to the gate.

The difference between primary and secondary is obvious.

Hao Ye didn't sit down. He waved his hand and moved out a sofa. He put it in the innermost part. Then he sat down, just like a big man, "are you song Qi?"

Song Qi always half closed his eyes and didn't know whether he was resting or what he was doing.

After hearing these words, he finally slowly opened his eyes and looked at Hao Ye.

Hao Ye also looked at him.

"Hao Ye, what do you say to him? What do you think my younger brother is like? Beat him to me and kill him to death..." the young woman couldn't bear it any longer and said to Hao Ye.

"Hao Ye, right?" Song Qi just opened his mouth. When he first opened his mouth, he was still a little hoarse. "I didn't know which elder brother was in charge here. Before I went to boss Xiao, I heard that boss Xiao knew something inside, so I came to him. But boss Xiao's mouth was still very tight. It happened that I was an acute person, so some misunderstandings happened, of course, Don't worry now. It's a misunderstanding, but now we know that it's the Hao Ye who is in charge of the business here, so it's easy to do. "

Hao Ye looked up and down at Song Qi. He really didn't find out what was wrong with this guy, so he laughed.

"I want to know..." Hao Ye said again, "whose courage did you borrow to make trouble in my town? Do you think Hao Ye is a bully?"

Song Qi quickly shook his head and said, "don't get me wrong, Mr. Hao. I don't think you are bullying me. It's just that I signed some contracts with some of the night shows here. After I signed the contract, your people ran to the place I protected to make trouble. I always have to face it."

"Do you have noodles?" Hao Ye asked with a smile, "besides, this is my Hao Ye's, why do you intervene?"

The others laughed as well.

Yes, in front of Mr. Hao, do you have a face?

"Yes!" But Song Qi replied solemnly, "as a person, I always have a face. Of course, in some people's eyes, maybe not, but it doesn't matter. Soon he will know that I have a face. Now I just want to ask Mr. Hao if I can ask him to quit here. After all, we all want to do a stable business. I also think so. As long as Mr. Hao quits, there will be no need to lose money. "

Losing money?

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and didn't understand what he meant.

"Knife boy!" Haoye ignored Song Qi's words. Instead, he looked at the man who played with the knife and said with a smile, "I give you 50000 yuan a month to eat and dress well, and you don't have to be around me every day. Now it's hard to have a guy who is running around. If you dare to talk to me like this, it's your turn."

Dao Zi hasn't seen anyone since he came in. He has been playing with his knife.

The most important thing is that the knife in his hand seems to have a soul. In his small hand, it has played different changes, just like magic.

Song Qi saw him several times and finally decided that this guy really had some Kung Fu in his hands.

After hearing this, Dao Zi finally raised his hand, looked at Song Qi, and then gave a brilliant smile, "good!"

Mr. Hao is very satisfied.

"But how?" Dao Zi opened his mouth again. He even stood up and said, "it's time to cut him alive, or just stab him to death."

"Leave him a life, slowly torture..." Hao Ye lightly said, "can talk to me Hao Ye so, if too soon die, that is cheap him."

"I see!" Dao Zi played with the knife and walked slowly to the front of Song Qi. "You're not lucky. You met me today. Today, I'll show you how my knife will enter your body."

As his fingers turned, the dagger gave off a cold light and kept shaking.

Song Qi just laughed and looked at the arrogant young man, "I also want to see whose hand your knife will be."

Who's holding the knife?

Jokes, of course, are in my hands and put into your flesh.

But at this moment, he felt his hands loose.

Looking down, I found that the dagger was no longer in my hands.

Dao Zi was startled and his heart sank. This was something he had never done for many years.

At this time, the cold light flashed, and the knife had been inserted into his palm.

"Ah The point of the knife went through the palm and back of his hand, and he couldn't help screaming.