Dark Super God

"...Junior brother, can I ask you what business you have with us?"

Jin Yao asked after listening to Gu Xing's words. Google search reading

While she was talking, people in the teahouse were in commotion because of what was happening here. Many guests who were drinking tea and chatting got up and left. The teahouse owner and waiters called the police and watched from a distance - - Gu Xing just slapped the person and sent him flying away. This strength was far beyond the understanding of ordinary people, so that the teahouse owner and waiters did not dare to step forward.

"It's nothing, I just want to reopen the Condor Club."

Gu Xing opened his mouth to answer Jin Yao.

There is nothing to hide about this matter, so it doesn't matter if you tell Jin Yao directly.

As for the reactions of the people around him, he saw it and didn't take it to heart.

"Reopening the club?!"

Hearing Gu Xing's words, Jin Yao couldn't help but widen her eyes, doubting her hearing, and said, "Junior brother, do you know how much it will cost to reopen the club..."

"Senior sister, you don't have to worry, I will take care of the money."

Gu Xing interrupted Jin Yao and said lightly.

Jin Yao was startled when he heard this, and then he felt relieved after thinking of the previous scene where Gu Xing and Jiang Dongliu were sitting together discussing friendship.

This young junior has reached the level of being friends with the only great master today. In terms of money and wealth, his wealth will definitely rise with the tide. It is normal to have enough money to reopen the Condor Club.

only……

Jin Yao once again looked at Mr. Wu who flew to the corner of the teahouse and passed out, with a worried look on his face.

This Mr. Wu also has certain connections in the city of Qianyang. He has participated in various municipal constructions and must know many leaders. This time Gu Xing knocked him unconscious, and he will definitely not give up.

If the other party interferes with the reopening of the club, even a great master at the level of Jiang Dongliu will be in trouble. As the saying goes, the people do not fight with the officials...

Thinking of this, Jin Yao sighed and said, "Junior brother, I'm afraid things are not as simple as you think..."

"Senior sister, things are not as complicated as you think."

Gu Xing interrupted Jin Yao again and said calmly: "Anyway, just ask Senior Brother Zhou to come out for me. You don't have to worry about other things. By the way, if possible, please invite Zhan Rui to come with me. He is the grandson of the master." , if he wants to, he should be included in the reopening of the club.”

"Oh, okay."

Jin Yao sighed and replied.

She still felt that her junior brother thought things too simply.

And Gu Xing probably knew what Jin Yao was thinking, but Gu Xing didn't bother to say more about it.

The information between the two parties is not equal, the perspectives are different, and the problems they see are naturally different.

Jin Yao is just an ordinary person, and looks at the problem with the ordinary thinking mode, while Gu Xing looks at this matter from the perspective of strange questions.

With his status, even if he were to maim and kill Mr. Wu on the spot, nothing would happen, let alone just knocking him out now.

Jiang Dongliu on the side witnessed all this, smiled and reassured Jin Yao: "Little girl, don't worry, nothing will happen. Gu Xing's current status, and the weight of his words are not comparable to those of ordinary people."

"Is that so?"

Hearing the words of Jiang Dongliu, the only great master in the martial arts world, Jin Yao was slightly startled and wanted to ask something, but suddenly——

"Bang!"

There was a sound of pushing the door open.

Two policemen in police uniforms walked in, one young and one middle-aged.

"Who called the police?"

The middle-aged policeman asked immediately after coming in.

The teahouse owner hurriedly walked over and said, "Comrade police, I called the police!"

After saying that, the teahouse owner came to the policeman, pointed at Gu Xing and said that Gu Xing and others were causing trouble and beating people just now.

Soon, two policemen came over to Gu Xing after hearing this.

After looking at Gu Xing, he then looked at Mr. Wu, who had knocked down a table and chairs and was lying unconscious under the wall, with half of his face swollen, and frowned. The middle-aged policeman asked: "Who beat him?"

"I did it."

Gu Xing replied calmly and admitted generously.

The middle-aged policeman who asked the question was slightly stunned. He didn't expect Gu Xing to admit so generously. He then said: "Since you admit it, then come with me to the police station. Xiao Zhang, please call an ambulance to treat the injured person." Take this one to the hospital.”

The following words were addressed to the young police officers.

After saying that, the middle-aged policeman looked at Gu Xing, raised his head slightly and said, "Let's go."

"Comrade police."

After hearing what the middle-aged policeman said, before Gu Xing could say anything, Jiang Dongliu spoke first.

Jiang Dongliu frowned slightly and said, "Comrade police, it's best to call him and ask before you take him away."

After speaking, Gu Xing took out a business card with only a phone number on it from his pocket.

"What's the meaning?"

The middle-aged policeman raised his eyebrows after hearing this. He took the business card handed by Jiang Dongliu and took a look at it. He said, "Are you using your background to pressure me? I also told you, no matter what background you have, if you hit someone, you have to give it to me." Bear criminal responsibility!”

If it were in private, the middle-aged policeman would definitely be wary of the other party's background, but if he gave in in such a public place, the merchants in the area might gossip about him in the future.

"You'd better call and ask."

Jiang Dongliu said calmly.

When he said this, Jiang Dongliu showed a slight aura of being a high-ranking Qi and the only great master in the martial arts world, and the middle-aged policeman couldn't help but feel a shiver in his heart.

At this time, another young policeman came over from the side after making an ambulance call. The middle-aged policeman then said: "Xiao Zhang, look at them, I will go to the police car to get something!"

After saying that, the middle-aged policeman took the business card Jiang Dongliu handed him and walked out of the teahouse.

"OK!"

The young policeman agreed quickly.

A few minutes later, the middle-aged policeman came back.

He came to Gu Xing and Jiang Dongliu again, and said to Gu Xing without changing the expression on his face: "Let's go."

Hearing what the middle-aged policeman said, Jiang Dongliu frowned and said, "You didn't call?"

When the middle-aged policeman heard this, he glanced at Jiang Dongliu lightly and said nothing.

This made Gu Xing surprised.

After all, Jiang Dongliu could be regarded as an upper-class figure among the strange people in the country. Although Gu Xing didn't know what the number he gave was, he thought it must be a phone number that could solve such a trivial matter. He didn't expect that the other party came back after going out, and there was no Any reaction really surprised Gu Xing.

The middle-aged policeman must have made the call, judging from the other party's attitude before going out.

Then the problem is on that side of the phone.

Thinking of this, Gu Xing couldn't help but frown slightly.

What went wrong?

"Let's go, why are you standing still? Do you want me to treat you in an eight-carat sedan chair?!"

The middle-aged policeman urged impatiently.

Gu Xing was pulled back from his thoughts, glanced at the middle-aged policeman, and walked out of the teahouse without saying anything.

He did beat someone in the teahouse, so there is nothing wrong with him going to the police station with the police.

This kind of thing is not a big deal. Mr. Wu was just in a coma, neither dead nor seriously injured. He could only make a record and conduct civil mediation. Gu Xing wouldn't care about such a trivial matter.

But the fact that the number given by Jiang Dongliu was useless made Gu Xing frown.

Now that his brain cell activity has exceeded 70%, he can faintly feel the flow of information emanating from the air. Although he has not yet reached the point of establishing a causal network and calculating future changes, he already has some abilities in this regard. .

This incident was like a signal, giving him the feeling that something was about to happen.

"After you have dealt with the negative consciousness emotions from last time, you have to plunder and devour them again as soon as possible to enhance your consciousness."

While thinking in his mind, Gu Xing went to the police station with the two policemen.

Jin Yao on the side witnessed this scene. After Gu Xing went to the police station, she couldn't help but look at Jiang Dongliu blankly, obviously doubting what Jiang Dongliu had just said about the weight of Gu Xing's words.

Jiang Dongliu's face turned slightly red at the sight, and he had nothing to say. He could only look to the side, frowned slowly, and took out a business card from his pocket again.

This business card is the phone number of the headquarters of the domestic "Qi Lian Hui", which is responsible for various issues between Qi, social law and ordinary people.

The world's top weirdos like Gu Xing should be treated with great caution. It's impossible for ordinary policemen to take Gu Xing to the police station for a trivial matter like that just now... What on earth is going on?

Jiang Dongliu was confused, then took out his mobile phone and dialed the number on the business card.

After a while——

"Sorry, the number you dialed is unavailable, please check before dialing."

Listening to the customer service voice on the phone, Jiang Dongliu couldn't help but be stunned.

…

"Ding dong!"

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