Chapter 5 Broken Finger

Wait for Qin Zhong to chase out of the door and approach the woman's side. Due to the reason just now, the woman did not wear underwear, so he habitually glanced at the woman's chest, but what he saw was a more ridiculous image. The woman stuffed her chest with the wet wipes he just gave her to cover the spring colors, but The effect is very good. Women's clothes are also white, and the wet wipes are also white, so you can't see anything at all.

After several hoodlums at the door saw the woman, they stuffed the guys in their hands into their clothes, put their backs behind them, and stared at the woman with their squint eyes.

"Oh, my God, I can't imagine when such a beautiful woman will come out here. There will be such a spring in the construction site, which is really a warm winter for us brothers." The knife in the leading gangster's hand was behind him, swaying in front of the woman and carefully looked at the woman: "Good beauty, why don't you go with Grandpa today? Grandpa will make you feel good."

The woman snorted coldly: "It's up to you? Can you do it?"

"Haha, how do you know if you haven't tried it? Otherwise, let's have a live broadcast?"

Qin Zhong's right hand was in his pocket and hid the knife in the sleeve. He didn't seem to look at these people: "Brother, your appearance is a kidney deficiency. I guess I'll give you a few Indian divine oil. I'm afraid you can't hold on to a cigarette, right?" Qin Zhong said with a grin.

Originally, it was a matter of the museum. For the benefit of his grandfather and father, Qin Zhong also had to draw a knife to help. Moreover, he knew a lot about the means of forcibly demolishing these people, so he had long been ready to fight. Moreover, he was by no means ordinary in the past days, so he was skillful and bold, which was not true for him.

"Huh? Where did you come from the radish? Why don't you stay in the dung pit and come out to pack some garlic? The leader pointed a knife at Qin Zhong in his hand.

Qin Zhong looked at the blade in the other party's hand, and his face trembled slightly. He didn't take it seriously at all. He coughed dryly and showed a disdainful smile on his face: "Oh, I don't have the same experience as you. You don't bother here. This archive is up to me now. If you have anything to do, just say it quickly. Get out of here. "

"Cut, stay in the book. Looking at your sore face, I know that you are in charge of the dead ID card here." This guy said this and took out a cigarette from his pocket. The little brother behind him came forward to help light it. The guy had a cigarette in his mouth and said, "Do you know that this place was bought by our company? Your house occupies our place, so we have to advise you to leave as soon as possible, otherwise..."

"Ah!" With a painful cry, a cold light suddenly flashed in front of the talking gangster, and a dark shadow flew out and fell to the ground. A pool of blood, and the gangster's fingers were cut off.

When he looked at Qin Zhong again, his hand was behind him, and a few drops of blood landed: "If you talk again, I will chop your hand. If you say more, I will take off your arm and say that you are fucking underworld. I have never been afraid."

At this time, I don't know when the sun has put away his face. It may be the reason why it is cloudy. The sky has become black, except for the dim light of file management. The light flickered under the influence of the dusk wind.

Qin Zhong looked back at the woman and didn't say much. Suddenly, several people behind him rushed over, and the silver blade in his hand flashed, and a gust of wind blew towards Qin Zhong.

Qin Zhong couldn't take care of those. He shook his body and put two down. He took the opportunity to pull out his knife from the back of the guy who fell on the ground, slashed the knife, and drew several circles back and forth with two knives.

"You boy, how dare you die!" The sadness of the painful cry of the gangster rubbed his legs back and forth on the ground, as if he were the fear of death in his heart. The desire to escape had long exceeded the face and domineering on the road.

Qin Zhong pointed to the gangster and said, "Who will come again? He will be next."

The rest of the hoodlums turned their heads and ran away as soon as they saw this scene, leaving only the injured hoodlums and the hoodlums who fainted briefly on the ground.

Sure enough, it was ten fingers connected to the heart. The head of the gangster was sweating heavily in an instant, and the bean-sized sweat seemed to be raindrops, falling to the ground.

Qin Zhong snorted coldly at the runaway gangster: "What the hell are you doing? If you are so unrighteous, you should be pulled out and killed." With that, he squatted down and came to the head of the hacked gangster and said, "We are all legal citizens. I didn't do anything just now, and you didn't forcibly demolish it." Qin Zhong suddenly said in a surprised tone: "Oh, my God, it's bleeding. Does it hurt? Do you want a Band-aid?

This bastard was still a man. He gritted his teeth and looked up at Qin Zhong: "You boy, we don't finish it, you..." Suddenly, he was stunned, as if he had forgotten the pain in his body, looked straight at the scene behind Qin Zhong, and suddenly tilted his head and fell to the ground.

Qin Zhong was very surprised. He suddenly turned around and raised the blade in his hand: "Who, if you come to make trouble, believe me or not, I will also chop you."

But he didn't see anything after turning around. He only saw that the woman was dumbfounded by Qin Zhong's behavior. Although Qin Zhong's action was nothing more than a few minutes, it was really unimaginable that in such a short time, those forcibly demolished were stabbed away by him with a few knives.

Qin Zhong looked at the fugitive gangsters and saw the two guys who fell to the ground. He shook his head: "Is this forced demolition, cut, underworld?"

A cool and piercing wind blew by, Qin Zhong suddenly became energetic, and he instantly felt that the wind was not normal.

The woman moved to Qin Zhong with small steps: "You...are you also a gangster?"

"I still say that, I'm just a legal citizen. There are so many people, is this a legitimate defense for me?" Qin Zhong has no pressure.

The woman pointed to the two people on the ground: "Aren't you going to call a car to rescue them?"

"Well, Lao Geng has called a long time ago. I guess the car will come soon. Those two guys can't die. At worst, they will go to the police station for investigation. I'm not afraid. I think what I should be afraid of is them. Most of them should have a record." Qin Zhong seems to be very confident and professional.

The unruly and bold appearance of the woman just now seems to have been suppressed by Qin Zhong's sharp and a little crazy method, and there is no longer the seemingly awesome appearance.

The woman asked Qin Zhong tentatively, "Are you really not afraid that they will come back to trouble you later?"

"Are you bothering me? I haven't bothered them yet. It's not legal for them to buy this land. How much can they sell this historical site? Qin Zhong seems to be the woman in front of education.

With a few long calls of ambulances, an ambulance staggered into the construction site yard and began to give first aid to the two people who fell to the ground. Then they were lifted up the car and hurriedly ran in the direction of the time. Fortunately, the two people were not dead.

Qin Zhong cut, put away his antique knife, threw the picked-up blade into the fertilizer pit of the construction site, put his hands in his pockets and prepared to go to the building.

The woman stopped Qin Zhong: "Hey, what's your name? You are different from the people in this building. You are very special.

Qin Zhong's face smiled, and his feelings about this woman did not seem to be as disgusted as at the beginning: "My name is Qin Zhong. If you want to make friends with me, let's talk about it another day. Today, I haven't finished my business yet. When I have time, I'll come to you. It doesn't look like you live far away, right?"

"Well, I live in the church below. Come to me when you have time. My name is Yu Mengna. Just call me Mona."

Qin Zhong smiled faintly and suddenly felt that someone behind him seemed to be shouting his name. This sound seemed to be something he had never heard. The voice came from the archives. His heart was gently shocked. It was strange why this voice seemed to be his father's voice, and it was very similar to his voice. Is this person himself? Your family? Do you want to confirm who this person is?

"Who?" Qin Zhong slowly turned his head. He wanted to know who would imitate his voice, because his father had already died, not to mention his grandfather. Who else could there be now?