This figure came so suddenly that Maiba and Guchai had no time to react.
Both of them felt a pain in their lower abdomens and had curled up into two prawns, struggling for life on the ground.
Zhou Qishan was able to disarm the two men with ease. He picked up one of them with one hand and led them down the hillside.
Weng Yuanhao and Zhao Pu were still waiting anxiously. Not long after, they saw Zhou Qishan coming down the mountain, carrying two and a half-year-old boys, and they were overjoyed.
Zhou Qishan threw the person to the ground casually, "These are these two boys. Just go back and find a way to pry their mouths open. I took a look and found that their crime tools are all good guys. I don't know how they brought them in.
You can also think of ways to find a way out from this." Zhou Qishan had a clear idea and even pointed out the direction of investigation to everyone.
Zhao Pu and Weng Yuanhao didn't know what to say for a moment.
Zhou Qishan was a special forces soldier, so doing this kind of thing was commonplace. Seeing them both frozen on the spot, he smiled and said: "Okay, go call someone. Your car also needs to be inspected. It is not allowed to be used for the time being."
Yes, they have fired several rounds at the car, there may be something wrong with the car..."
While he was talking, there was a loud noise on the road. The Aston Martin parked in the middle of the road had burst into flames and was obviously scrapped.
By the time Zhao Pu called for the manpower to handle the current situation, it was already several hours later. Mrs. Zhao was frightened to death and directly called a convoy to escort Zhou Qishan and the others back to the villa. What happened next
I also asked the manpower arranged by Mrs. Zhao to do it.
Zhou Qishan naturally could see that the other party did not want him to get involved, so he did not reluctantly get involved. Instead, he was happy and relaxed. The most troublesome thing among them was Zhao Pu, who was so impatient that he wanted to find the culprit.
That's really exciting.
Zhou Qishan did not continue to take care of it. Jinsong Villa is located outside Jinling City. In front of it is the famous Qinhuai River. Zhou Qishan opened the exquisite paper windows and could see the painted boats floating by from time to time. However, the beautiful scenery of the painted boats was gone.
Returned.
The Zhao family was obviously in chaos at this time. The direct son was actually sniped. If Zhou Qishan hadn't taken action, Zhao Pu would have been seriously injured at least. Even Mrs. Zhao was so frightened that she rushed to Jinsong Villa.
A lesson learned from my daughter.
She also brought several doctors with her to examine her son.
But Zhao Pu was really not very cooperative, so he had to give up.
"Madam, those two people are not willing to confess, but judging from their dress, they should have entered the country from Thailand, and they should be locals. I asked someone to check, and there is no entry-exit record for these two people. It seems that there is something wrong with them.
Hidden story." A Zhao family staff member said in a low voice.
"Continue to dig deeper from these two people, and be sure to find some clues." Mrs. Zhao also had a sinister look in her eyes, and her words and actions seemed to be about to kill someone.
"Yes, ma'am."
Zhao Luohe on the side also frowned, "I didn't expect that the situation would be so tense now. We could even encounter shootings in China. Indeed, if Mr. Zhou hadn't been there, these two people would have escaped unscathed. Madam, we will go to Jiming Temple tomorrow."
It's better to cancel the matter...Before we figure out the matter, just to be on the safe side..."
Mrs. Zhao sneered: "The current situation... I have to go!"
The Zhao family seemed to be a sophisticated machine that started running instantly, and everything seemed to be surging under the water.
Zhou Qishan didn't know that much. He originally thought that the Zhao family might not be able to go to Jiming Temple tomorrow. It was Weng Yuanhao who mentioned to Zhou Qishan that he would go to Jiming Temple this time during dinner in the evening.
Although Zhou Qishan was surprised, he felt relieved after thinking about the several escort missions he had performed.
Early the next morning, Zhou Qishan recovered from the cross-legged meditation. It has to be said that without the spiritual energy supply of the fairy vine, the speed of cultivation was obviously much slower. Compared with usual, there were gains every time. Tonight
The effect of practice can be said to be minimal.
Xianteng has greatly improved the speed of practicing Neijiaquan. Zhou Qishan has also heard that the practice of Neijiaquan often relies on opportunity and talent. People with good luck can leap to the super level in just ten years.
The ranks of masters.
And people without talent and opportunities will still look the same even if they practice for decades.
Now Zhou Qishan can somewhat understand its meaning.
Master Weng came very early and knocked on the door, and Zhou Qishan ushered him in.
"Xiao Shan, I've brought a change of clothes for you. The Zhao family's car will arrive in a moment. Then we'll go to Jilong Mountain together."
Zhou Qishan nodded and changed into silk clothes. This clothes was a bit elegant and cool and soft.
On the other hand, Weng Yuanhao, who was on the side, was also dressed similarly. He looked at it, smiled, narrowed his eyes and said, "This outfit looks a bit like a master."
Zhou Qishan scratched his head, "Forget it, I don't feel so comfortable wearing it..."
"You'll get used to it if you wear it more often. If you ask me, Xiaoshan, your level is enough to be called a master. For a young talent like you, there are countless families in the circle who want to win over and recruit disciples.
Countless people are flocking to it." Weng Yuanhao spoke more calmly and casually, probably because of Zhao Puren's absence.
"It seems that you have a lot of experience, Yuanhao?" Zhou Qishan asked casually, "How many disciples do you have?"
"It's not much, just about a hundred or so." Weng Yuanhao was speechless when he heard Zhou Qishan's scream, "Basically, you pay the apprenticeship fee. After the apprenticeship wine, even if you are admitted, most of them give away their children.
Come to be a disciple and have a name. If you don’t have children, you can go to battle on your own. I won’t teach you skills without some talent. Besides,
Nowadays, how can children from rich families endure hardships? I am a child's Kung Fu, and it depends on the bones. I started practicing at the age of three, taking medicinal baths every day.
, the skin and flesh of my hands and feet have been damaged several times... Practicing martial arts is hard work, and unless you come from a wealthy family, practicing martial arts is a luxury. Whatever you do now to practice martial arts, it is a job that suffers losses and is unrealistic."
After listening to Weng Yuanhao's words, I had a lot of complaints in my heart, but Zhou Qishan did not respond.
Weng Yuanhao could also see what Zhou Qishan meant, so he said no more, "Actually, the Zhao family has to go to Jiming Temple every year. They are very sincere and they compete for the first incense stick every year. The money for the sesame oil can be bought
It’s quite a lot…”
The two of them walked to the front of the villa, one after the other, and saw that the motorcade in front was already waiting there. When they saw them, they respectfully opened the car door for them.