My Clone In The City Can Make Money

"Okay, let me take you back first. Lock the door at night."

Li Qian drove away from the restaurant and drove Zhao Linger to the Holiday Inn.

Zhao Ling'er's suitcase, belongings, etc. are still in the Holiday Inn, and she must go back.

At nine-thirty at night, it is one of the times with the highest flow of people in Qing City. There are dense vehicles along the road and bright lights.

Half an hour later.

Black-speeded along the road to the parking garage.

In the shadow of the parking garage, there was a dilapidated van parked, with many scratches on the paint on the dilapidated body.

Li Qian's mental power was strong and he could sense everything around him. He was very sensitive to the van, and there was a pair of black eyes staring at him secretly.

Zhao Ling'er knew nothing about this.

But she noticed the changes in Li Qian. He still looked natural and leisurely, but his eyes changed. She felt like her heart was being pierced when he glanced at her!

She thought about what happened before leaving the Holiday Inn, and her hands holding the bag instinctively tightened. Her palms felt a little wet, and her fingers were slightly white.

"Brother Li Qian, what's wrong?"

"Nothing, I saw an acquaintance, haha, he was hunting. Let's go, I'll take you back."

After the Flying Spur parked in the parking space, Li Qian opened the door, glanced at the van in the shadow, and took Zhao Linger out of the dimly lit parking garage.

After walking out of the garage, Zhao Ling'er breathed a sigh of relief. She secretly looked back at the garage. The slightly flickering lights could not illuminate the entire garage. There was no one lurking in the darkness.

I thought back to what Li Qian said.

"Hunting... hunting..."

Who will be the prey?

The main entrance of the Holiday Inn was filled with lights, illuminating the entire hotel. Tourists came and went, and most of the crowd were young men and women.

Li Qian held Zhao Ling'er's hand and when he walked to the entrance, the tempered glass door opened automatically.

After the two of them went in together, Zhao Ling'er turned around again and said gratefully.

"Thank you, brother Li Qian."

"Don't thank me verbally, I like practical things."

She nodded her chin and smiled innocently.

"Yeah, okay, I'll treat you to dinner next time, or go somewhere to play."

The two were chatting and laughing happily.

In the lobby seating area of ​​the Holiday Inn, five men were sitting on rows of chairs.

They were uniformly dressed, without exception, in black suits, which were mid- to low-end clothing. They wore sunglasses and were silent. It was obvious that strangers were not allowed to enter!

The security guards did not dare to take the initiative to drive them away.

If you observe them carefully, you will find that there are club logos on the inner areas of the cuffs, collars, etc. of the suit.

At this time, one of them stood up, followed by four others.

Walk in the direction of Li Qian and Zhao Ling'er!

They didn't say a word, their faces were silent, but they were like five hungry wolves. People nearby fled away when they saw this scene.

Zhao Ling'er was joking with Li Qian. She caught a glimpse of a few people from the corner of her eye. The smile on her cheeks faded, and there was a look of nervousness and fear in her clear eyes.

He whispered: "Brother Li Qian, let's leave quickly."

She held Li Qian's wrist and pulled him away, but the other party didn't move at all.

Li Qian touched her head naturally and said calmly.

"Don't worry. Just watch."

Ordinary people, not to mention five well-trained members of the society, even if they were to face five adult gangsters, would not be scared to the point of losing their footing.

Li Qian's back was still straight, his eyes were dull and he didn't pay attention to the five people in front of him.

After mentally sensing the five men in suits, Li Qian did not feel any threat, which meant that the strength of the other men was far inferior to his own.

Or... his mental power is far higher than his own! The latter is obviously impossible.

The limit of human mental power is 20 points, and Li Qian's is as high as 18 points. There are people higher than him, but there are no people higher than him.

The leading man came to the two of them, only 1 meter away from Li Qian, and said coldly.

"You two, come with us."

There are as many as a hundred tourists and staff in the hotel lobby.

They hid in various places, only daring to watch secretly, and the bolder ones took out their mobile phones to take pictures secretly. No one came to stop or call the police!

And right now!

At the elevator entrance on the first floor, a person who surprised everyone appeared!

He is nearly 2 meters tall, with a sturdy back and waist, wearing green military trousers, a white T-shirt and tactical military boots.

There are religious tattoos such as crosses on the arms and neck.

The special thing is that he has blond hair and blue eyes! Astonishingly, he is a Maozi Chinese! !

He looked at the five people with fierce eyes, clenched his fists together, and twisted them to make a creaking sound.

He spoke Mandarin with incorrect words and unsound accents.

"Zhao Wuliang's little brats, get out of here. Our boss is going to take this woman away. You dare to make trouble."

"Aren't you going to leave? Okay, today, I'll let you know how powerful your father bear is!"

Li Qian held Zhao Ling'er's hand, pulled her and took two steps back calmly.

Watching the battle on the side, watching this brave Maozi fight one against five, without losing any of them.

I was thinking secretly in my mind.

"Maozi's teeth, teeth..."

Li Qian's right hand naturally touched his left hand, and his thumb and index finger gently touched the ring worn on his little finger. It was intertwined with dead vines, dark red, and unremarkable.

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