Siheyuan: God-level Villain!

Liu Qinsong, who entered the rolling mill, did not return to the office, but came to the parking lot and drove away.

After more than half an hour on the road, Liu Qinsong came to the alley mentioned by Scar.

After walking in for a while, Liu Qinsong found a stalk in a corner.

At this time, Bang Geng was lying on a broken bed, and there were more than a dozen punks around him.

These little gangsters quickly paid attention to Liu Qinsong, and cast a very unfriendly look at Liu Qinsong.

"Bang Jing, it seems that you didn't learn well during your time in prison, but you got worse!"

Liu Qinsong's voice reached Bang Geng's ears like a curse.

The Bang Geng who had been lying on the bed immediately stood up when he heard the sound that made him hate.

He stared at Liu Qinsong steadily, and his teeth collided with sound.

"Liu Qinsong, I didn't expect you to come over. It just so happens that today I will do a good job of calculating the previous accounts."

Bang Jing waved his hand after speaking, and a dozen gangsters ran towards Liu Qinsong one after another.

Liu Qinsong was quickly surrounded.

Looking at Liu Qinsong who was surrounded, Bang Geng sneered and walked off the bed.

"Bang Geng, I am more curious, you are a little boy, how do these little bastards listen to you."

Liu Qinsong looked at Bang Jie with a joking expression on his face.

And Bang Geng naturally wouldn't tell Liu Qinsong that all they listened to was because they were Scar's concubine.

"What's the matter with you, what you should worry about now is yourself, you hurt me so badly, I will break your leg this time."

Bang Jing said.

Liu Qinsong chuckled after hearing it, and then said.

"Bang Jing, you haven't gotten much better with this ability, but your tone has risen a lot. You wouldn't think that only a dozen stinky fish and shrimps can beat me?"

"If you can't fight or not, you'll know later, beat him up for me!"

Bang Jing said.

This group of gangsters rushed forward and rushed towards Liu Qinsong.

A little bastard who rushed in front of Liu Qinsong was about to kick his feet, but his speed was too slow. Liu Qinsong took a small step aside, then raised his feet and kicked his waist.

The little bastard was kicked to the ground immediately, and then clutched his waist for a long time without getting up.

The rod in the distance was shocked, but soon calmed down.

"Don't go up one by one, let's go together. Does he still have three heads and six arms."

After listening, the group of small gangsters looked at each other and then rushed towards Liu Qinsong again.

However, in just ten minutes, all these people fell to the ground.

After getting these punks, Liu Qinsong raised his head to look at Bangjing, and then walked in the direction of Bangjing.

Seeing Liu Qinsong getting closer and closer to him, the fear in Bang Jong's heart could no longer stand.

Turning around, he ran towards the depths of the alley.

Liu Qinsong was not in a hurry when he saw this. He had just checked with Jianzhen's eyes. There was no road in this alley, so he was not in a hurry.

Soon Liu Qinsong saw the stick stem at the end of the alley, who was struggling desperately to climb the fence.

"Climb! Keep climbing, I'll count to three. If you can climb over today, I won't be difficult for you."

Liu Qinsong looked at Bang Jie with a joking expression on his face.

Bang Jing raised his head and glanced at the wall in front of him, knowing that he couldn't climb up.

Looking at Liu Qinsong's playful expression, the fear and anger in Bang Jong's heart grew deeper and deeper, and then he picked up a brick from the ground and rushed towards Liu Qinsong.

Liu Qinsong saw that the corners of his mouth rose, and then raised his foot to the chest of the stick.

"Bang!"

Bang Jing was soon kicked to the ground by Liu Qinsong.

Before Bong Jing got up, Liu Qinsong stepped on Bong Jing immediately.

"Want to hit me with something? Why did you forget to go in? But don't worry, I won't send you in this time, otherwise your bitch mother will have to certify a moth again."

Liu Qinsong said.

After Liu Qinsong tried it, he picked up the stick and walked out of the alley.

The stick stems being picked up struggled constantly, which made Liu Qinsong feel a little uncomfortable.

Then he slammed the stick to the ground fiercely.

"I want to send you to your mother now. If you dare to move, don't blame me for sending you to the police station."

After Liu Qinsong finished speaking, he picked up the stick again.

Bang Geng was a lot quieter this time.

Soon, Liu Qinsong came to the door of the Fourth Sister's shampoo room.

"Mom, save me!"

Looking at the familiar place, Bang Jie immediately pulled his throat and started yelling.

Qin Huairu in the shampoo room immediately rushed out after hearing his son's cry for help.

But Qin Huairu's move quickly alarmed the others in the yard.

When everyone walked to the door, they saw Liu Qinsong crushing the stick stem.

"Liu Qinsong, what do you want to do? Let go of my son."

Qin Huairu glared at Liu Qinsong and said.

"Let go of your son? Qin Huairu, do you know what your son did? He asked a group of gangsters to go to the rolling mill to collect protection fees. If I send him to the police station, how many years do you think he can be sentenced this time?"

Qin Huairu's face instantly pulled down after hearing this.

"Liu Qinsong, don't talk nonsense here. How could my Bong Terrier do this kind of thing? He is just a child, so how could he have anything to do with a group of gangsters!"

Qin Huai looked at Liu Qinsong in disbelief. At this time, she didn't know that Bang Jie would have a relationship with a group of punks.

Liu Qinsong sneered.

"Qin Huairu, do you really think of your son as a good person? You don't want to think, if your son hadn't got involved with the gangster, why would I be brought here?"

Qin Huairu fell silent immediately after hearing this. She knew that what Liu Qinsong said was the truth.

"Then what do you want? What do you mean by bringing the stick to me?"

Qin Huairu is straight to the point.

"Qin Huairu, it seems that you still have a bit of a brain. What can I do? Your son collects protection fees from my employees. Should you vomit this money? Or I send the stick to the police station? Choose one yourself!"

Liu Qinsong said.

Qin Huairu frowned after hearing this, and said after a moment.

"How much is it, let's talk about it, as long as you don't send the sticks in, we can talk about everything!"

Liu Qinsong raised the corners of his mouth and raised three fingers.

"Three hundred, otherwise this matter is endless, you can figure it out by yourself!"

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