The personal bodyguard of the beautiful president

Chapter 31

Wang Qing's great interest was aroused by his subordinate's words.

He looked directly at his subordinates, and he asked lightly: "What good way do you have, tell me?"

The subordinate sneered playfully and said: "I know a top killer who has acted hundreds of times and has never failed once. If the young master is willing, I can contact that killer to meet you."

Wang Qing was very interested when he heard this.

His fingers tapped the table lightly, and the whole person fell into deep thought.

Afterwards, he nodded in agreement with his subordinates.

There was a cold light in the eyes of his subordinates, and he said happily: "I understand the young master, I will contact him now."

The men left the room.

now.

Qin Feng came to the gate of a mansion in Yuncheng.

There were a few gangsters standing guard at the door, this was Chen Xing's base.

It seems that the security is still very strict.

Qin Feng raised his eyebrows peacefully, and then started to walk into the mansion.

"Hey, hey, wait a minute, let's talk about you! Who are you?" An extremely arrogant crew cut pointed at Qin Feng and said.

Qin Feng stopped, and said calmly: "I'm here to see Chen Xing, should he be inside now?"

The flat-headed gangster heard that Qin Feng was looking for his elder brother, so he took the initiative to examine Qin Feng.

It was found that Qin Feng's clothes were ordinary, not like a rich man.

The flat-headed gangster sneered disdainfully, "Are you here to find my elder brother to do business?"

Qin Feng thought for a while, paused, and then figured it out again.

Chen Xing is the person in charge of the underground world in the west of the city, so it stands to reason that someone should come to him for help.

This is normal.

Thinking of this, Qin Feng nodded uncompromisingly: "That's right!"

However, the attitude of the flat-headed punk is not very good.

He glanced at Qin Feng, and said in a strong tone: "Yes, that's what it is, right? Can you speak?"

Qin Feng blinked, the guy in front of him was just a flea to him.

So Qin Feng didn't care too much.

He said calmly: "Yes! So can you let me in now?"

Seeing Qin Feng agreeing, the crew-haired gangster glanced inadvertently at the corner of his mouth.

He said frivolously: "If you want to go in and see my elder brother, of course you can! But you have to express it."

Qin Feng frowned suspiciously, not quite understanding what this guy meant.

Seeing that Qin Feng was not enlightened, the crew-haired gangster glared at Qin Feng angrily, then stretched out his thumb and rubbed his index finger and middle finger, the meaning was already obvious.

Qin Feng suddenly realized, he jokingly smiled.

"You mean money?"

The crew cut snorted and laughed twice: "Forget that you are smart, since it's your first time here, just give me 1 yuan."

"Pfft—" Qin Feng couldn't help but sneered.

This made the flat-headed gangster feel that he had been greatly challenged.

He frowned tightly into the word Chuan, and asked Qin Feng angrily, "What do you mean by that?"

To say that this gangster in front of him is really daring, looking at the entire dark underground world.

Which guy dares to blackmail Blood Shura, because he thinks his life is too long, right?

Qin Feng smiled playfully, and said embarrassingly, "Are you sure you want to take my money? I'm afraid that if you take the money, you'll spend it badly."

As soon as Qin Feng said this, the face of the crew-cut gangster became extremely gloomy.

The flat-headed punk took out a sharp knife from his waist.

The metal reflection of the blade was printed on Qin Feng's face.

The crew cut said coldly: "Boy, I was very unhappy with what you said just now, so I changed my mind."

The crew-cut gangster greeted, and the gangsters standing guard around rushed over like locusts.

Qin Feng made a simple visual inspection, and there were about ten gangsters surrounding him.

And these are just enough for him to squeeze his teeth.

Pointing at the ground in front of him with a fierce expression, the flat-headed gangster said to Qin Feng.

"Now, you fucking kneel down and kowtow three times for me, and pay me 5 yuan for mental damage, or I will break your leg today."

From the looks of it, this flat-headed bastard is used to being arrogant, thinking that everyone can handle it.

Now that Qin Feng has decided to let Chen Xing follow him, it is better for his subordinates to let Chen Xing solve it by himself.

Qin Feng took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Chen Xing.

When the crew cut saw Qin Feng texting, his expression was very disdainful.

"Hehe, boy, don't do those unnecessary actions. In the entire west of the city, our boss is the worst. It doesn't matter who you call."

"I'll give you three seconds now. You kowtow to pay, or I will really break your leg."

Qin Feng's face was full of disapproval, and it was only two seconds later.

There was a burst of commotion inside the mansion, and Chen Xing ran out with an extremely flustered expression.

The crew cut back when he heard the movement, he seemed a little puzzled seeing Chen Xing being so flustered.

"Brother, what's the matter with you?"

Chen Xing calmed down, he saw that the crew-cut gangster surrounded Qin Feng unexpectedly.

Is this to make myself buried early to meet Hades?

"Bastard, I'll kill you." Chen Xing ran up angrily.

The flat-headed gangster thought that Chen Xing was going to deal with Qin Feng, and sneered in his heart.

But not long after he was happy, Chen Xing kicked him to the ground.

The subordinates at the scene were all stunned, completely unaware of what happened.

The flat-headed gangster pursed his mouth in aggrieved voice, and said pitifully, "Boss, did you kick the wrong person?"

By this time, the bastard still doesn't know his fault.

Chen Xing raised his foot one after another and kicked the crew-cut punk fiercely a few times.

"Damn it, I'm kicking you, bastard, I want me to go down to see Lord Yan."

Chen Xing was really ruthless, even the crew-cut punks were kicked until their noses were bruised and their faces were swollen and screamed.

Perhaps because he felt powerless, Chen Xing reluctantly withdrew his feet.

Immediately afterwards, he flattered Qin Feng with a flattering smile and said, "Mr. Qin, didn't that bastard hurt you just now?"

Qin Feng shrugged, saying that he was fine.

These guys want to hurt themselves?It's just an idiot's dream.

The crew cut guy was dumbfounded when he saw that Chen Xingru was flattering Qin Feng.

He has been wandering around for so many years, so of course his brain is not flooded, isn't that obvious?
Qin Feng's identity and background are enough to crush Chen Xing everywhere, otherwise Chen Xing would not put down his figure to please Qin Feng.

The flat-headed punk's head seemed to have been hit hard with a pendulum hammer.

I definitely got into trouble.

He immediately came back to his senses, and frantically kowtowed to Qin Feng and said, "I'm sorry, young man, it's because I don't know Taishan with my eyes, so just let me go as a fart."

The flat-headed gangster kowtowed hard, bang bang bang, his forehead was broken and blood seeped out.

But Chen Xing's killing intent towards him still hasn't dissipated!
(End of this chapter)