After all the superficial work was done, Zhang Chaodong turned around and left.
Ye Qing, on the other hand, leaned against the front of the BMW and waited for more than ten minutes before Su Haoran arrived belatedly in the Lamborghini.
Seeing Su Haoran and Guo Zelin open the car door and get out, Ye Qing said with a joking expression: "You've never passed the rebate point and you're so slow. You don't want to default on your debt, right?"
"What the hell are you talking about? Who are you guys? Are you going to be blamed by a fool like you for raising a son-in-law?" Guo Zelin was extremely unhappy after being teased. He pointed at Ye Qing and started scolding him, as if he wanted to fight Ye Qing.
appearance.
Su Haoran hurriedly pulled Guo Zelin aside and joked a few words. After Guo Zelin calmed down, he turned around and walked over again, threw the car key to Ye Qing and said, "Isn't it just a car? I, Su,
Haoran can still afford to lose."
Although he was unwilling in his heart, he was willing to admit defeat. In the eyes of the public, he did not want to give himself a reputation that he could not afford to lose.
"Haha... Yes, you are much more sensible than that kid!" Ye Qing did not forget to joke after getting the key.
Although Ye Qing was so angry in his heart, Su Haoran still suppressed the anger in his chest, pulled Guo Zelin into a Mercedes-Benz and left Qingfeng Mountain.
"He is indeed a rich man!" Ye Qing sighed as he looked at Mercedes-Benz leaving.
Is it possible to park a spare car here in Qingfeng Mountain, and it's a Mercedes-Benz worth two to three million, and it can be parked casually in the wilderness without fear of being stolen?
What is this if not a rich man?
In the Mercedes-Benz, Guo Zelin still looked indignant and cursed through gritted teeth: "Mother, when I see that bastard looking so angry, I just want to beat him."
"Okay, you're the only one who wants to beat up that guy after you've been drained by alcohol and sex, so let's forget it? Don't forget, that bastard slapped you before the game, even if we both
If we go together, we probably won't be his match. A good man won't suffer the loss of the moment. We will teach him a lesson when there is a chance in the future."
"Well! That's the only way." Guo Zelin nodded depressedly, and then cursed again, "That bastard only has one person, and now there are two cars. I wonder how he can drive away the two cars? Humph?
...I cursed him, tonight a thief stole his car that he hadn't driven away."
"Haha!" Su Haoran couldn't help but laugh when he heard that his brother was as childish as a child.
But then again, such a thing could happen.
After all, cars parked halfway up the mountain often got stolen in the past.
Maybe a thief really came here tonight and stole a car belonging to the Xiao family’s idiot son-in-law?
Just when the two of them expected the thief to visit Qingfeng Mountain, Ye Qing found a half-meter-long tow rope from the trunk of the BMW on the mountainside and connected the Lamborghini and BMW.
Then he got into the Lamborghini and drove the BMW down Qingfeng Mountain.
Humph...he wouldn't give thieves a chance to steal the car.
"Rumble..."
The roar of the engine sounded from behind and behind.
"squeak……"
As soon as he reached the road at the foot of the mountain, Ye Qing suddenly stepped on the brakes, with a fierce look in his cold eyes.
He was stuck in a traffic jam, with a large truck in front and behind him, sandwiching the Lamborghini and BMW.
"Is this coming?" Ye Qing smiled coldly, then opened the car door, walked out, and leaned against the car body.
Six people jumped out of the two trucks at the front and back respectively, surrounding Ye Qing in the middle.
"Hand over the check and you won't die!" One of the leading guys looked at Ye Qing and said coldly.
Obviously, he is the strongman sent by Zhang Chaodong.
"What if I don't hand it over?" Ye Qing asked disdainfully, curling his lips.
"Death!" Qiangzi squeezed out one word from the corner of his mouth coldly. This guy really cherished his words like gold.
Ye Qing glanced at Qiangzi. This guy was wearing a pair of sunglasses and looked very cool.
Ye Qing rolled his eyes and said, "Who are you showing off to me this late at night?"
"Do you want to hand over the check?" Qiangzi asked again.
"I said, I won't hand it over!" Ye Qing said with a shrug.
"Then go to hell!"
Qiangzi snorted coldly and greeted Ye Qing with a punch.
"Snapped!"
A clear slap sounded. Not only did Qiangzi's fist not fall on Ye Qing, but blood marks appeared on his face, and his sunglasses were blown away by Ye Qing's slap.
Qiangzi was stunned. He obviously did not expect that his fist did not hit Ye Qing, but instead he received a slap. How is this possible?
You must know that he is a warrior in the Qi Jin realm, how could he be slapped by an ordinary person?
Obviously, like Ye Qing's former opponents, Qiangzi did not feel Ye Qing's energy, so he naturally did not think that Ye Qing was a martial arts master.
Underestimating the enemy is often fatal.
But Qiangzi didn't seem to have such worries, because he and the other five people he brought with him all held a pistol in their hands.
The muzzles of six black holes were pointed at Ye Qing at the same time.
"It seems you still don't have a long memory!" Ye Qing curled his lips, as if he didn't pay attention to the black hole of the gun?
"For the last time, hand over the check."
"Ha!" Ye Qing laughed. Is this guy really stubborn?
At this time, he is still thinking about the check. Doesn't he know that if he wants to take the check, he has to pay a price?
Uh... Okay, judging from Ye Qing's appearance, it seems that he is not being pointed at a gun, but that he is pointing six guns at these people?
Did he make a mistake?
"It seems that you have chosen to die!" Qiangzi snorted coldly and moved his fingers to pull the trigger.
Several other people also started to pull the trigger at the same time. Although there was no instruction, they did it at the same time. It must be said that the tacit understanding between these people was quite high.
"呲呲......"
At the same time, Ye Qing also moved. With a flick of his finger, several rays of silver light flashed out, whistling and shooting at several people. No... it should be in the muzzles of several people.
"Boom, boom, boom..."
Before the bullets fired by several people's guns completely flew out of the muzzle, the silver needle fired by Ye Qing got stuck in the barrel of the gun.
"ah……"
The bullet exploded directly in the barrel of the gun, and the barrel exploded instantly. Several people screamed in unison, and in an instant, their hands were all bloody.
The guns in each hand fell to the ground, and they covered the injured hand with their other hand in pain.
"Pa bang bang..."
Ye Qing flashed out and shuttled between several people like a ghost. After a moment, he sent these guys flying into the smelly ditch on the roadside.
Ye Qing curled his lips. With the level of these guys, they still want to take a check from him. Isn't it just a fantasy?