Text Text_Chapter 73 Self-inflicted hardship
"What?, the green wolf will?" Zheng Qian's brows furrowed.
Xiang Feng continued on the phone: "They didn't come when we asked people to destroy Brother Yang before, but now when we take over Brother Yang's industry, he jumped out and wanted a piece of the pie." ”
"Then it depends on whether they have the ability to take this cup of soup......" Zheng Qian's eyes flashed a trace of coldness, and his voice said lightly.
Zheng Qian hung up the phone after a few words, and continued to sit at the door of the hospital and wait.
Finally, two hours passed, and Meng Fu finally walked out of it, her face was as pale as paper, and her whole person's breath became weak.
"Your little wife is fine!"
Meng Fucai's first sentence was like this.
Zheng Qian's heart warmed, and he hurriedly went over to support Meng Fu, and asked with concern, "Are you okay?"
Meng Fu shook his head, "If it weren't for the damage to my divine root, this little thing would have been done long ago!"
"Okay, let's go and rest, I'll go and see Ning'er, and then I'll send you back!" Zheng Qian said.
Meng Fu grinned reluctantly, "Remember what you said, you owe me a cart of snacks!"
"Both cars will do!" Zheng Qian said with a smile.
Huang Ning was still lying quietly on the bed with her eyes closed, her face slowly regained her ruddyness, and her pulse began to recover, according to estimates, at least she would wake up tomorrow.
After doing this, Zheng Qian left with Meng Fu and informed Liu Ying that now Huang Ning was fine, and he would avoid worrying her.
After sending Meng Fu away, Zheng Qian drove directly to Cuiwei Hall.
As soon as I arrived at the door, there were people standing outside the Cuiwei Hall, all with fierce faces, and some people even had steel pipes in their hands.
"Qingxiong, don't you feel shameless in doing this? Don't you want to mess around on the road in the future?" Xiang Feng stood at the door of Cuiwei Hall and shouted with a cold face.
At the front of the other group of people stood a muscular middle-aged man in a cyan shirt, he snorted disdainfully, and took out a crumpled piece of paper from his arms, "It is written very clearly in black and white, Brother Yang has already transferred this Cuiwei Hall to me, and you have to hand over Cuiwei Hall today, and you have to pay it if you don't have to." ”
"You said yes?" Xiang Feng's brows furrowed.
He started playing this trick when he was three years old.
Brother Yang has now disappeared from this world, and there is no successor to the remaining large number of industries, how can the green wolf have a reason to watch such a big piece of fat?
Anyway, now that Brother Yang is dead, there is no proof of it, and no one dares to question them if they make an IOU casually.
"When you call people, you are so afraid of death, and now when you divide the soup, you like to come out and intervene!" Xiang Feng snorted coldly.
"It seems that you don't want to hand it over?" Qingxiong's eyes lit up, he had expected this kind of result a long time ago, before coming, he had already made all the preparations, even the police station he had already taken care of, but for two hours, they were not allowed to come.
He wants to give them a hard blow before Xiang Feng and Zheng Qian's enterprises that have incorporated Brother Yang have not yet gained a firm foothold, so that they will not even get the scum for the meat in the back.
Xiang Feng smiled coldly, "It depends on how you don't have the ability to take it!"
"Brothers, give me a beating, beat me hard, and I will be rewarded for killing and crippling today!"
Bai Hu, who was beside Qingxiong, shouted fiercely, before coming, they completely figured out that there were not many people in Cuiwei Hall at all, and most of them were scattered everywhere to take over Brother Yang's industry.
"Hit!"
The crowd was in a commotion, and Qingxiong rushed out with someone first, and at some point, he pulled out a steel pipe from his waist and smashed it straight towards one of Xiang Feng's men.
Xiang Feng was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly stepped forward, pushed the subordinate away, and then raised his hand to block the steel pipe.
But even if Xiang Feng's strength is huge, the muscles of the Qingxiong's body are not ornaments, and the steel pipes that come from this preparation are also specially made, and they fall down all of a sudden, and the sound of bones breaking suddenly came from Xiang Feng's arm.
"Get out!"
Qingxiong's face was fierce, and he kicked directly on Xiang Feng's lower abdomen.
Xiang Feng stumbled and fell directly.
"Brothers, this Cuiwei Hall is our own field, and we must not let outsiders contaminate it!"
Qingxiong shouted loudly, the steel pipe in his hand fell unceremoniously, and several of Xiang Feng's subordinates were smashed to the head and bleeding, and they didn't dare to stop it easily.
Seeing this, Qingxiong smiled with satisfaction, this plan was finally successful, as long as he controlled Cuiwei Hall, the biggest fat meat of Brother Yang, and managed it well, it wouldn't be long before he could dominate Seoul.
"Well said, our own field must not be contaminated by outsiders. ”
Suddenly, at this moment, a cold drink came from the crowd outside.
Immediately, without waiting for everyone to react, the figure vigorously separated the crowd and forcibly squeezed in quickly.
Zheng Qian suddenly came to Qingxiong's face, "Our field, how can you green wolves be able to touch it?"
"!" Qingxiong was instantly enraged, in his opinion, the most awesome thing was only Xiang Feng, now that Xiang Feng was abolished, he had never paid attention to this young doll in front of him who looked like a student.
However, just as the steel pipe in his hand was raised, he suddenly found that his hand seemed to be grabbed by an iron tong, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't fall down.
"When you make a contribution, you don't see what you do, why do you want to come over and share a piece of the soup when you eat meat? Do you think there is such a good thing in the world?"
Zheng Qian snorted coldly, and the use of his hand exploded suddenly, and suddenly, Qingxiong's body, which weighed more than two hundred catties, flew out upside down and fell heavily to the ground.
At the same time, the arm that he had raised the steel pipe had previously rotated completely three hundred and sixty degrees.
"What are you still doing in a daze?
On the other side, Bai Hu saw that the successful activity was interrupted by Zheng Gan, who suddenly appeared, and the anger in his heart suddenly rose, and he shouted loudly.
"Get out!"
But before his voice fell, Zheng Qian turned around sharply and stared at Bai Hu for a moment, and then, he stepped forward quickly, unceremoniously grabbed Bai Hu's chest collar, and then actually lifted the latter high, and then smashed it heavily towards the crowd of the Blue Wolf Society.
"Damn, this is still not human......"
The onlookers outside suddenly became commotionous, and everyone stared at Zheng Qian with monster-like eyes.
The one hundred and eighty people of the Green Wolf Club did not dare to go up at this moment, their faces were full of fear, they looked at each other, and no one dared to make the first move.
After all, Qingxiong and Baihu were both lying on the ground wailing, and the fate of the first to rush forward would definitely only be worse than this, not better than this.
Zheng Qian didn't stop, he walked slowly towards Qingxiong, every time he took a step, Qingxiong's heart contracted violently, his face was frightened, and he regretted it in his heart.
I regret that I was blinded by lard and thought of this bad idea to grab meat to eat, but now not only did I not grab it, but I was beaten up.
He regretted that he shouldn't have greeted the police station before he came, if only the police came to take him away now, after so many years of debut, Qingxiong felt like seeing his parents when he saw the police.
"Tell me, how many fields will you green wolves have?"
Zheng Qian walked up to Qingxiong, squatted down, and asked playfully with a playful face.
"Eight...... Eight!" Qingxiong stammered a little.
Zheng Qian nodded with a smile, then stretched out his hand and patted Qingxiong's face, "Well, from tomorrow, the green wolf will have no field in Seoul, although these eight fields are a little less, but it should be regarded as interest!"