Fast-passing host super cold

Chapter 54 Tsundere little wolf dog (25)

Qing Zhou, who went out, was not as calm and indifferent as she appeared on the surface. She stood at the door and thought for a while, then slowly walked down the stairs.

[Boss, I thought you would help him. 】

Wuqi said in his mind.

The last time the big boss learned about the bug, he went out and rushed over. It still remembers it very clearly. It thought that the big boss would help the bug to deal with the case this time, but the big boss didn't say anything, but just left up.

It seems that the boss doesn't like him as much as expected.

But...is that really so?
"Last time it was his innocent disaster, but this time he went knowing it was dangerous. Why should I help him?"

Although Qing Zhou said so, his tone was a little uncertain and irritated.

When she came out of the corridor, she suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing towards her ears. She turned her head slightly and avoided a man's stick attack.

She turned her head and saw that there were about four or five gangsters surrounding her with iron rods.

Qing Zhou: "..."

This is probably the pillow that was sent when she was dozing off. Knowing that she is in a bad mood, she came here to give it to someone to let her vent her anger.

The little girl clenched her fists hanging by her side.

【…】

These people are really unlucky, and that's not what they do to die.

Considering that this is the downstairs of the community, although it is already dark, it is inevitable that people who return home will see it here.

So after Qingzhou finished beating the man, he dragged him to a relatively hidden alley nearby, squatted down and grabbed the man's neck with one hand.

"Who asked you to come?"

"Me, we... there was a guy in a suit who gave us some money and let us hit you and the man in black... and let us tell you to stop meddling and stuff like that .”

During the fight just now, Qing Zhou had already sensed that although there were many people on the other side, the fight was disorderly, and they should be just random street gangsters.

Sure enough, after a little pressing, the man told everything he knew.

The man in black he was talking about should be Qin Yan.

Don't mind meddling any more, this is the case.

Qing Zhou frowned slightly.

"Do you remember what that man looked like?"

"No, I don't remember, I only know that he seems to be wearing sunglasses." The little gangster who was pinned against the wall by Qing Zhou's hand was trembling.

If it was a little girl like Qing Zhou who met on the street, the little gangster said that he might still whistle and tease him, but now that his neck is stuck like this, the little gangster only feels that his whole body is limp and he can speak It's all because of his courage.

"However, the man only gave me half of the money at that time, saying that he would go to another place to get the other half after the beating."

The little gangster finished the second half of the sentence tremblingly.

Qing Zhou lowered his eyes slightly.

As soon as she let go of the strength in her hand, the little bastard sat on the ground without any desire to survive.

Qing Zhou raised his leg and kicked the opponent, expressionless: "Get up."

"Yes Yes Yes."

The little gangster swallowed his saliva, quickly got up from the ground, and stood in front of Qing Zhou, as obedient as a quail.

"Can you act?"

Under the moonlight, the young girl slowly uttered five words with a frighteningly indifferent expression.
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"Employer, the plan has changed. The target seems to be in a relationship. Maybe there is still a chance to relax. I sent someone to threaten him and his little girlfriend. The results should be seen soon."

The person on the other side of the phone didn't know what to say, and the expression of the man in the suit with sunglasses changed.

"But...that little boy is from the police, so it's not good to confront the police like this?"

"Okay, I see. There is still some news here to report to you. The person who was sent to threaten the two people has returned. Several of them were injured to varying degrees. They should have really gone to fight... No problem, they haven't seen my face."

The phone was still on, and the man in the suit had already put his hands on the car keys, started the car and was about to leave.

"Is there any weird phenomenon... No, but it's worth mentioning that the target's little girlfriend doesn't seem to be simple, and she always feels weird."

As soon as the man in the suit finished speaking, the mobile phone in his hand was taken away suddenly.

A white and slender hand stretched out in front of him, bursting out with a force that didn't match the appearance of that hand, and strangled his neck fiercely.

The owner of that hand put the phone to his ear, listening to the voice on the other side with a blank expression.

"Little girlfriend? What is there to be afraid of a little girl, if you can't do it, just kill them together. You should be very good at this kind of thing."

The voice on the other side of the phone gave instructions indifferently.

"Little girl, are you talking about me?" The girl's flat voice sounded.

There was an eerie silence on the other side.

Before she could continue speaking, she heard the busy signal that the phone was hung up.

Qing Zhou glanced at the phone, memorized the string of numbers on it, and then looked down into the car.

The man in the suit rolled his eyes after being pinched by her.

"You tell it yourself."

Qing Zhou threw the phone back into the car, loosening his grip a little.

The man in the suit was able to catch his breath, looked at Qing Zhou, his eyes showed obvious shock, and coughed twice before speaking: "Little girl, can you let go of me first and then we can talk about it?"

The posture of the two is really weird.

Qing Zhou's hand stretched in through the car window, firmly clamping the person on the seat. From the outside, it seemed that she was reaching for something inside.

However, there are too many arms to reach in this way, and the strange posture causes people passing by to cast suspicious glances occasionally.

Qing Zhou let go of his hand, and at the same time the other hand had already opened the car door.

The man in the suit was forced to get on top of the co-pilot, he bent over and crawled over, with a sinister look in his eyes.

When Qing Zhou closed the car door and turned around, the man had already pressed a gun to her forehead.

"Little girl, should I say that you are too young or too naive, and you want to force me to talk when you get in my car?"

The man in the suit smiled sinisterly, but within a few seconds, his smile disappeared.

The cold muzzle of the gun was pressed against the girl's fair skin, and the man in the suit wanted to see the panic-stricken look of the little girl in front of him.But he was surprised to find that the little girl did not show any fear, and even slightly curled the corners of her mouth, looking a little happy.

She grabbed the barrel of the gun with one hand, and an indistinct white light appeared in her palm.

The iron barrel is bent a little.

The man in the suit clearly heard the sound of himself swallowing.

"Don't shake your hands, or you should know the consequences of the explosion." Qing Zhou moved the gun away from his forehead.

"Can you talk now?"

"...Say, I'll say!" The man in the suit finally realized his fear, and said what he knew sincerely.

　Punks, men in suits: Lovelorn (??) women are always so unreasonable.

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　　I want to organize a welfare event, see the comment section for details (?) Of course, it may just be talking (...)
　　
　
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