The female president's personal soldier

"Sir, what did you two do? I could tell from the moment you two entered the door. You two are here to find fault, right? Why did you smash the chair so easily?" At this time, a young woman came out from the bar. The waiter, about seventeen or eighteen years old, is tall and handsome.

Seeing her wrinkled face, she was impatient and reluctant to come over, probably because of fear, Ma Tianxing swallowed: "Girl, didn't you see it, didn't you, drunk, drunk."

When the little girl saw that he spoke in a friendly manner, her aura suddenly rose: "Oh, I said uncle, you are treating me as a three-year-old child. I haven't had a drink yet, why am I drunk? Isn't this just for fun? You guys The two of them only saw that they were at odds with each other. It stands to reason that I have nothing to do with it, but we shouldn’t have smashed our restaurant. It’s not easy to know me. Let our boss know later, why don’t you give me up? Fired."

"Who's at odds with each other?" Ma Tianxing almost died of anger, and shouted with his eyes wide open, "I wonder if you can talk, what's the matter between us two big men? You're not spoiling people." Well, go, call your boss to me." The little girl said suddenly: "Uncle, let me give you a piece of advice, don't make trouble, our boss is not as easy-talking as I am, this is the property of the Jin family. I just secretly It’s actually for your own good.”

"Who is the Jin family?" Ma Tianxing didn't understand.

"You don't even know Jincheng Group?"

Lin Qiang smiled coldly: "The Jin family is the boss of the local underworld society. My name is Jin Tewei, my son is Jin Xiaoming, and my daughter-in-law is Du Juan. She is quite arrogant. So Mr. Ma, you should calm down and hurry up." Give someone a chair to accompany you, or you will be beaten to death in a short while, leaving you no place to reason, believe it or not?"

"It's so powerful, then I—"

"The little girl smiled."

"No compensation." Ma Tianxing grinned.The little girl was taken aback. She originally had good intentions, and was afraid that this "couple" would cause some disaster without knowing it, so she kindly reminded her, but she didn't expect them to be uninterested and insisted on hitting an egg against a rock .So I hurriedly looked at Lin Qiang and said, "Brother, your girlfriend is ignorant, so you don't know how powerful the Jin family is, so why bother to touch this bad luck? Isn't it just a chair? If you didn't mean to find fault, then you should pay for it, and I'll ask someone to clean it up, and this matter will be over. I'm the lobby manager here."

"I can't be his master. Besides, the two of us are at odds." Lin Qiang sighed, expressing his helplessness.

"Why is this?" The little girl became irritable, turned her head away with a bitter face, and went back to the bar to slam the book: "Isn't this a good intention to treat the liver and lungs of a donkey?" Looking at her, the little girl pointed at Ma Tianxing and said: "Sooner or later you will know that I am doing it for your own good, okay, I will pay for you, you guys go away."

"This guy is not bad." Ma Tianxing turned his head, took another chair and sat down, and said to Lin Qiang: "I can't care about other things now, do you know that you have caused a big disaster? I have heard of Dafa long ago, and I also know his greatness, but no one in the world dares to try it. You think, it is at the cost of life, who would be stupid to practice that kind of stuff? It just caused me such a big trouble. It’s broken now, and I have to ask you if there is any way to remedy it. It’s really troublesome.”

"All right, all right, talk nonsense to me." Lin Qiang blew a puff of smoke into his face: "You think I don't know that you want to change the subject, and tell me quickly, who sent you here? Tell me at the end, don't fall behind at all, if you fall a little bit, I will never end with you. I have kept my promise, and now it is your turn."

"What?" Ma Tianxing was stunned: "Well, I still have something to do, so I'll go first, and you can eat slowly. Busy, it's too busy, hey."

Lin Qiang suddenly took a step forward, grabbed his Jianjing acupoint as soon as he stretched out his hand, and sealed his acupoint as soon as he vomited his internal force: "Okay, if you don't tell me, then don't even think about leaving today, I will first Go to the toilet and see how I deal with you when I come back. Have you ever heard of the broken muscles and bones? My buddy just practiced it a few days ago. Chen Mantang taught me."

"Why is Chen Mantang so hurt?" Ma Tianxing looked like he was about to cry.

Lin Qiang didn't expect that Ma Tianxing would disappear after he went to the toilet. He looked at the door of the toilet, gritted his teeth angrily, and thought to himself, could it be that my acupuncture skills are not good enough?

"What the hell, man, where did he go, you damn girl, you actually let him go, I'll kill you, I'll kill you—"

"What are you doing?" Jin Xiaoming felt uncomfortable when he felt that his hand was caught in mid-air. I have been beating people for many years, and it seems that this is the first time such a thing has happened.The subordinates next to him didn't even care about it, and now he was so angry that his lung tube almost exploded.

The little waiter was covering her face and crying just now, and she was terrified when she saw this scene. Originally, it was not a big deal, and it was fine if she was beaten a few times, but Lin Qiang caught her like this, it was different.That's not someone else's wrist, but Mr. Jin's wrist, that's a golden wrist.I remember one time when Mr. Jin was walking on the street, someone glanced at him, and immediately chopped him up. Grabbing his wrist was obviously more serious than just looking at him.

"Brother, brother, it's none of your business, you go, boss, this is my brother."

"Your brother!" Jin Xiaoming turned his head slowly: "Go to your uncle, what brothers and sisters, I don't care who he is, he dares to provoke my young master Jin, I tell you, you can't even sleep with me Now, I have to cut off one of his hands, if you don’t believe me, just show me—”

"Boss Lin!"

Lin Qiang turned Jin Xiaoming's hand behind his back, and sneered face to face: "Master Jin, who are you talking to, whose hand are you going to cut off, is it me?"

Jin Xiaoming, who was arrogant and domineering just now, swallowed like a mouse seeing a cat, nodded and bowed: "Lin, Boss Lin, this is a misunderstanding, misunderstanding, misunderstanding. I didn't know it was you, I want I know it's you, so I won't say anything, isn't it just a chair, you say we are friends, how can I do that, isn't it, ouch, it hurts, boss Lin, that's all it is Come on, just pretend I haven't been here."

Lin Qiang twisted his arm vigorously: "Forget it, it's okay to forget it, anyway, I have nothing to do with it, but I'll tell you to forget it, what about other girls, if they invite you to provoke you, you beat her You said how we should settle this account, can you figure it out for me?"

"Here, this is my subordinate. It's all right, Xiao Zhao, is it all right?" Jin Xiaoming thought that this matter was easy, and hurriedly turned to ask the little girl.

"Yes, it's all right." Xiao Zhao quickly waved his hands: "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt at all. In fact, the boss didn't use too much force. I still feel quite comfortable."

"Look, poor people are very cheap." Jin Xiaoming grinned with his teeth bared.

"Oh, poor people are very cheap, and it doesn't hurt at all to get slapped on the mouth. I really didn't know about this before." Lin Qiang nodded: "Then according to what you mean, as long as a slut gets slapped on the mouth, it won't hurt." Well, don’t you usually think that you are quite noble? I would like to try, will you be as pain-free as a poor person after getting your face hurt. Let’s do an experiment. If you cry out that it hurts, it means you It's really noble, so I have nothing to say, how about it?"

"Boss Lin, save yourself—"

Before Jin Xiaoming could finish his words, Lin Qiang raised his slap and gave him eight big mouths. How could Jin Xiaoming not know the pain? He jumped up because of the pain, screaming like a butchered pig, puff Three teeth spit out from the mouth with a puff.Mouth full of blood.

"That's right, the experiment proved that Mr. Jin is indeed very noble, I'm convinced." Lin Qiang released his hands and patted him on the shoulder: "But that's good, at least everyone will know that you are a noble person in the future. You have passed the trademark certification, and you have to thank me."

"Thank you." Jin Xiaoming hurriedly covered his face and nodded.