With the atmosphere in the bar, the woman seemed to gradually forget her troubles. The two chatted enthusiastically, and the time soon reached around ten o'clock in the evening.

Suddenly, a hand reached out from behind the woman and grabbed her neck.

He was a strong man over 1.8 meters tall, with dark skin, wearing a beggar's outfit, big sunglasses, and long hair. At first glance, he looked like a rock musician.

The woman turned her head and saw the long-haired man, and fear immediately appeared on her face, "How did you find this place? I told you that we are over, over!"

"Damn it, it's over when you say it's over? You can never even think about it ending in this life!"

"You cheated on yourself, and then you were dumped and you came to me again. I beg you, please let me go? We were in love, but it's over now..." The woman looked at Qiao Zhiwei as if she was asking for help.

"I said, brother, you are free to love. Since I don't want to be with you anymore, why are you still pestering me?"

The long-haired man yelled: "Damn it, I want you to mind your own business, she is my woman, she will always be!"

Qiao Zhiwei became angry and reached out to grab the man's shoulder.

At first, the long-haired man really didn't pay attention to the man in front of him who was shorter than him, but soon he felt something was wrong. The hand was like an iron claw grabbing his shoulder, which hurt.

But he couldn't get away no matter what.

The long-haired man was surprised and subconsciously let go of the woman's hand.

"Go back first, he won't pester you anymore..." Qiao Zhiwei said.

The woman's feet felt like they were filled with lead and she couldn't move.

"Go quickly!"

Qiao Zhiwei chuckled.

The woman finally took a step and walked out of the bar, turning back step by step.

"Who the hell are you? Do you want to mind your own business?" The long-haired man finally couldn't bear it anymore and cursed, but it was obvious that he was a little timid.

Qiao Zhiwei let go of his shoulders and continued drinking. The long-haired man was so angry that he took advantage of him and swung a wine bottle towards his head.

It's right on the top of the head. If it were an ordinary person, it would have been opened.

Qiao Zhiwei gently shook off the glass particles on his head, straightened his clothes, and a few drops of blood flowed from his head to his face.

"Boy, you are really looking for death!"

The shouting attracted many people to come and watch.

The long-haired man said arrogantly: "Don't you want a hero to save the beauty? When you can't see it, watch how I kill her!"

This was a naked threat, and everyone sighed.

To everyone's surprise, Qiao Zhiwei gave in and said: "Okay, you go back, I won't argue with you, I still have to treat my woman better..."

There was a mockery on the long-haired man's face: "It's too late to do this! I have to get a bottle of wine."

Qiao Zhiwei never thinks that he is a good person. The reason why he is like this is because he thinks that no matter how bad a man is, he cannot bully a woman. If it is a fight between two men, he will not care and just watch the jokes happily.

Half an hour later, the drunken long-haired man was walking on the Qingpu Bridge. A Maserati Quattroport slowly drove up and stopped beside him. Qiao Zhiwei got out of the car.

The long-haired man suddenly felt an inexplicable fear. The iron-like hands in the bar were not an illusion. With such strength, he took a bottle but didn't take action. Could it be that he was holding back and came here to take revenge?

"There is no one here anymore. After thinking about it, it's outrageous for a man to hit a woman. Since you insist on pestering that girl, I have no choice but to do it for the people!"

After Qiao Zhiwei finished speaking, he squeezed his shoulder with one hand just like he did in the bar just now, but this time the force was stronger, making such a strong man cry like a ghost in an instant.

"Qingpu River is a good place. I think it would be a honor to bury you here, right?"

Qiao Zhiwei knocked him unconscious and grabbed the belt around his waist with his other hand. Such a big man was thrown off the bridge like a chicken!

A huge wave splashed in the endlessly flowing Qingpu River.

After doing all this, Qiao Zhiwei didn't have much trouble in his heart. He was originally a killer, and killing people was his job, not to mention that this time he was a dead man.

Just as he was about to get in the car, a voice came over with clapping: "That's right! The ghost hand is still the same ghost hand!"

Ghost Hand! No one has called me this title for several years.

His hands were born with supernatural powers, and he could crush a porcelain cup when he was less than ten years old, hence his nickname "Ghost Hands".

Qiao Zhiwei turned around and saw a lame old American man walking over, followed by a beautiful American beauty and a Xia man. The man looked familiar. If he thought about it carefully, he should have seen him in the bar just now.

"What? It's been so long that you don't recognize your boss anymore?"

Only then did Qiao Zhiwei react, "Francis? You actually came to Xia Kingdom in person!"

"If I want to invite someone like you, I can't do it without coming in person!"

Qiao Zhiwei did not react as enthusiastically as Francis expected, and said in a calm tone: "You are thinking of me now? In the past few years, I have almost become a wealthy businessman, and I still care about your little money? And I am with you.

You said that I will always be free and not under your control!"

Francis stretched out his arms and said in a warm way unique to Westerners: "Oh, my friend, with a genius like you, how could I not satisfy you? Sophia, bring it over!"

Sophia handed over a paper document.

"Dear Joe, please look, this is a thousand square meters of manor in the United States. This will be your reward for this mission!"

The expression on Qiao Zhiwei's face softened a lot.

"Mr. Qiao, please come with me. Can we go to the hotel to talk in detail?"

"All right!"

"Our car is right in front, a Cadillac Escalade. Just wait for Mr. Qiao to follow. Oh, by the way, Sophia, you take Mr. Qiao's car!"

Sophia twisted her waist and walked gently towards Qiao Zhiwei, "Mr. Qiao, please, let me see your driving skills."

Of course Qiao Zhiwei understood such an obvious hint. It seemed that the old man had spent a lot of money. This was definitely not an easy task.

The car was driving on the road late at night, and the atmosphere in the car was full of ambiguity.

Sophia is about thirty years old, a typical mature and wild girl. This kind of woman has a lot of experience and is open-minded, even making Qiao Zhiwei a little shy.

"Mr. Qiao, I didn't expect that your driving skills are so good. After we finish talking about the business, how about you come to my room and share your experience with me?"

Qiao Zhiwei said: "Mr. Francis is not trying to set some trap for me, is he?"

"You're overthinking this, it's just employee benefits!"

"Even so. There is an old saying in the Xia Kingdom, no reward for no merit. After the mission is completed, I will happily accept whatever Francis gives me. For now, I think it's better to forget it."

Sophia chuckled and said, "You Xia country men are so interesting. You obviously like me very much, but you are deliberately pretending to be reserved. The way you looked at me just now made me angry..."

Qiao Zhiwei interrupted him and said, "Can you tell me now what exactly you want me to do?"

"I'm sorry, I don't dare to say this. It's top secret. Mr. Francis will tell you in person later."

Qiao Zhiwei shrugged.

The car drove for a long time, crossed the sea-crossing bridge, and arrived at Mingyang Island, which is the third largest island in the Xia Kingdom. Administratively, it belongs to the Magic City, and is separated from its main territory by a narrow strait.

The island has beautiful scenery, is surrounded by mountains and rivers, and is dominated by the tourism industry, so high-end hotels are naturally indispensable.

Following the Escalade in front of him, Qiao Zhiwei parked the car at the entrance of Hengrun Hotel.

As soon as he walked into the room and closed the door, Francis's expression immediately became serious.

He stood in front of the table and said solemnly to Qiao Zhiwei, Sophia and Jing Chongwen who were standing across from him: "Everyone, the Bald Eagle Organization's organizational structure in Xia Country has been severely damaged. The situation is now very critical. It is you who have shown your talents to create Qi.
Chapter completed!