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Chapter eight hundred and fiftieth IX was someone instructed?

Qian Cheng looked at the four people as if he was looking at a group of clowns, where he was entertaining himself.

So, he came over to help the owner of the midnight snack stall.

He said a few words to him, indicating that he didn't have to worry.

"Oh! I can't even take care of myself, I still have to pretend to be a good person!"

One of the gangsters spoke mockingly.

The remaining three people laughed.

Qian Cheng slowly stood up, a cold light shot out from his eyes, "I think you did it on purpose, right?"

"Otherwise, why are you constantly looking at us?"

"We want to check out, and you want to check out too?"

The red-haired and others were shocked. It turned out that their behavior had been seen through by the other party.

However, they are not afraid.

This is my own territory, and Big Head will arrive soon.

Look at the time, there are only a few minutes left.

No matter what, I can always delay for a few minutes.

"Why, I'm not talking anymore, I'm a default?"

Qian Cheng spoke again and looked at the people coldly.

"So what? It's up to you, what else can you do to us?"

The red-haired smiled arrogantly, picked up one from the table and held it in his mouth.

Turn on the lighter and light it.

"call!"

Hongmao spit out a sip of smoke and continued, "Tell you the truth, I Hongmao is in a bad mood today. Don't mess with me, otherwise..."

"Hehe! You guys understand."

"What do you understand?"

"I don't understand at all!"

Qian Jianma took his words, "I want to know, is this your intention, or is it someone instructed you to do this?"

"I'll guess, the first time we met, you deliberately made things difficult for us."

"It seems that someone is instructing me, right?"

Qian Cheng's words once again amazed the red hair.

The remaining three were shocked.

The red hair spat in secret, Damn, is he the roundworm in our belly?

Why did he guess everything?

The other three also stared at Qian Cheng in a daze, even a little impressed.

"Boy, you're talking too much nonsense!"

"I think you are seeking death!"

The red-haired man directly overturned the table in front of him, "Brothers!"

When he saw that the other party guessed his thoughts, he no longer argued with him, but changed the subject.

Four people surrounded Qian Cheng directly.

"I'm telling you, I want to kill someone to silence you, right?"

Qian Cheng calmly answered him, "You are really domineering. Are you not afraid that the Public Security Bureau will arrest you?"

"Bah! As long as you make you crack, who will know? Do you dare?"

Hongmao was extremely arrogant and completely regarded himself as the local emperor here.

It’s useless to look like anyone comes, I’m the master here.

Qian Cheng shook his head helplessly and laughed, "Haha! Idiot, then I'll tell you, I'll touch you today, what do you want to do to me?"

After Qian Cheng finished speaking, he rushed over with a quick step.

Two fists fell accurately on the belly of the two gangsters.

"Boom!"

The two were knocked out and fell down on the table.

"You! Fuck..."

"court death!"

When Hongmao saw two younger brothers being beaten, she yelled at Qian Cheng.

Qian Chengcai was not polite to him, and he hit him with two fists.

Hongmao and another gangster also flew out a long distance and knocked down a table and chair along the way.

The boss beside him felt so distressed that he watched his table and chair being broken.

The thing I fear the most was that it happened.

Several nearby tables of guests left in a hurry because of the fight here.

"Ah! It's over, it's over!"

The boss shouted depressedly and patted his thigh, "The business has been in vain for a few days, why are I always injured?"

The four red-haired men rubbed their stomachs, stood up slowly, and stared at Qian Cheng fiercely.

"Grass-Must Horse, how dare you attack us!"

"It seems that tigers don't show their power. You think we are sick cats!"

Several people picked up the stool and threw it at Qian Cheng.

Qian Cheng avoided everything from left to right and right.

"Bang!"

"Clang!"

The owner of the midnight snack stall looked at his stuff and was smashed one by one, almost even tears fell.

"Boss, please don't hit me anymore, my stuff! If you want to hit me, can you change the place?"

"Damn it! Damn old man, shut up!"

Hongmao cursed. She was in a bad mood when she was beaten, and she had to listen to the old man's rhymes. Why didn't he become popular?

The owner of the midnight snack stall immediately closed his mouth when he saw the red-haired eyes, but the feeling of heartache still appeared in his eyes.

After all, these things are all your own assets.

Qian Cheng looked at the boss and said, "Boss, don't be afraid. I will compensate you according to the price later, don't worry!"

"cut!"

The red-haired nose snorted coldly, turned around and said to the three of them, "We will go together, I don't believe how powerful he is!"

"Yes! He must be killed!"

"Damn, how can our territory be bullied by an outsider?"

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