Catch the sea: start with a sand shovel and take over the entire beach

I felt very comfortable eating at lunch, and I could even say that I felt a little refreshed.

Friends get together, and there is a common topic, which is to complain about Zhao Jibei, so the atmosphere at the table has always been excellent.

It seems that due to Zhao Qin's influence, several people rarely drink alcohol when having dinner together.

After the dinner was over, Zhao Qin drove to a local product store, bought some dried abalone and sea cucumbers, and then drove to a hotel.

He agreed to give it to Liu Zhonglun today, and although he didn't expect him to do anything to help him, considering Fu Su's relationship, he should come and give it to him.

What's more, when people get along with each other, if they are too utilitarian, it will be difficult to make close friends.

"Aqin, why did you buy these?" When they arrived at the hotel, they happened to see Liu Zhonglun's family checking out, and Fu Su was also there. Seeing the things he handed over, Liu Zhonglun frowned slightly and felt displeased.

"Brother Liu, don't be polite. You are the guest and I am the host. How can I let you go back empty-handed? I will come to play with you in the future, but you can't let me come back empty-handed."

Liu Zhonglun laughed loudly and pointed at Fu Su next to him, "Cousin, A Qin is more sensible than you, but you are worthless."

Fu Su also cast a grateful look at Zhao Qin, understanding that the other party's gift was partly out of his own affection.

"I'll take Brother Liu to the station."

After leaving the hotel and walking to the parking lot, Zhao Qin took the initiative.

Fu Su glanced at his watch and was no longer polite, "Okay, I'll trouble you, I really have something to do."

With that said, he arrived in front of Zhao Qin's car. Looking at the brand new Cayenne, a trace of envy flashed in Fu Su's eyes, "You are becoming less and less low-key. The streamlined front of this car is so beautiful."

"Leader of the conscience of heaven and earth, every penny I have is earned through hard work from the sea."

"Haha, you blocked all my next words. That's good. Young people should be more open-minded."

Fu Su then chatted with Liu Zhonglun for a few more words, and then walked to his car. His car was parked nearby, not too far away.

Zhao Qin helped Liu Zhonglun put his luggage behind him and watched a family of three get into the car. He was about to open the cab door when several motorcycles came over and surrounded his car.

One of the men, whose arms were covered with tattoos, held up the car and walked up to Zhao Qin, "Your name is Zhao Qin."

Yeah, the lines are so familiar.

Zhao Qin was stunned for a moment, but he didn't have any fear. On the contrary, he said with a smile on his face: "Yes, I am Zhao Qin."

"We are also taking people's money. The employer wants your leg. Don't worry, it won't be chopped off. Just break it and lie in the hospital for two or three months. As for you, don't resist. We will save some energy and you will suffer less."

After the man finished speaking, he glanced sideways at the boy next to him. The man got out of the car and came over with a stick from behind.

Seeing this situation, Liu Zhonglun pushed open the car door and was about to get out. Zhao Qin was not afraid of himself, but was afraid that he would be accidentally injured. He turned sideways and stuffed his body into the car.

He also said quickly: "Don't come down, and don't worry too much, they can't hurt me."

As soon as he finished speaking, the younger brother had already swung the stick. Zhao Qin took a step back and punched the stick without thinking about anything else.

The next moment, the opponent's stick was released due to force, and drew a circle in the air. By coincidence, it landed on the boss's head.

"Fuck." The boss covered his head and squatted on the ground in an instant, making a hissing sound from his mouth. It hurt to look at it.

"Damn it, hit me." He was completely furious.

Zhao Qin's power is different from that of the past. Some of the tricks originally taught by Zhuzhu were now displayed, and every punch and every kick was accompanied by the sound of howling wind.

Anyone who is hit will immediately lie down and lose combat effectiveness.

Of course, two fists are no match for four hands, and he took several blows, but his body that had been systematically modified seemed to have become...harder.

Even when a fist hit his body, it didn't hurt. Even when a stick hit his body, he only felt pain for a moment, and then he felt nothing. It did not affect his actions at all.

Seeing his younger brothers fall down one by one, the boss became anxious, with fear on his face. He understood that he had encountered a tough situation today, endured the pain in his head, got on his motorcycle and was about to run away.

How could Zhao Qin let this guy escape? He stepped forward and grabbed the stainless steel bar on the back of the motorcycle to store items. Then with a strong force, the rear wheel was lifted up.

The guy pushed the accelerator hard, but the car didn't move even one step forward.

"What do you want to do? I'm telling you, it's illegal to hit someone."

Zhao Qin was once again amused by the other party's words. At this moment, a younger brother wanted to sneak attack him. With a casual pull of his left hand, the younger brother fell to the ground.

Seeing this situation, the fear on the boss's face became even stronger.

"It has nothing to do with me. Let go. I want to go home."

Zhao Qin stopped talking. The moment he let go of the rear rail of the motorcycle, he lifted the person up from the car and said, "Stand still."

He is also a coward, his legs are as soft as noodles and he can't stand firmly.

After finally waiting for the opponent to stand still, Zhao Qin let go of his hand, and then slapped him in the face. It was visible to the naked eye that the corner of the opponent's mouth was bleeding and his face was swollen.

"Aqin, that's about right."

It was not Liu Zhonglun but Fu Su who came closer. At this moment, he also had a gloomy look on his face.

Not long after his car left the hotel, he received a call from Liu Zhonglun, but he couldn't turn around at his location, so he had to turn around at the next intersection.

After wasting some time, when I got out of the car, I saw Zhao Qin slapping the other party.

Of course he was angry not because Zhao Qin was beating people, but because these people were so lawless. If Zhao Qin hadn't protected him, his relatives would have been injured.

However, while he was angry in his heart, he was also quite surprised that Zhao Qin actually knew kung fu, and judging from the six or seven people who fell to the ground at the scene, his kung fu was quite impressive.

"Aqin, are you okay?" Liu Zhonglun also got out of the car and asked nervously.

"Still trying to run away." The boss saw the three of them chatting and tried to escape. However, as soon as he took a step, he was kicked down and then stepped on the ground by Zhao Qin.

"Ah, it hurts, please let go, I don't dare anymore."

"Don't scream." He put a little more force on his feet.

When Zhao Qin saw this guy shut up, he looked at Fu Su apologetically, "Boss, I'm really sorry. It seems I can't deliver Brother Liu."

Fu Su nodded considerately and patted him on the arm, "Thanks to you today, please call the police. Don't worry, I will arrange the rest."

Zhao Qin looked at Liu Zhonglun again, and just as he was about to say something, the latter spoke first, "As long as you're okay, remember to call me when you get to the provincial capital."

"I'm fine. Ning Ning wasn't scared."

After chatting for a while, Fu Su helped transfer the luggage from the car to his own car.

Zhao Qin comforted Ning Ning who got out of the car. When he saw a few people getting on the bus, he first picked up a stick from the ground and shook hands with it. Then he took out his mobile phone and called Jin Xiaogong.

While reporting his position, he watched to prevent anyone from running away.

If someone wanted to escape, he would just hit him with a stick, and the other person would scream and fall to the ground. After two or three times of this, everyone became honest.

If you run and get beaten, not only will it hurt, but you won't be able to run away, so you might as well lie on the ground and pretend to be dead.

After waiting for almost half an hour, Jin Xiaogong and his men drove over in a hurry, "Aqin, what's going on?"