Looking at the scene in front of him with worry.

Qin Mo's kick was like lighting a gunpowder barrel.

The people around him also rushed towards Qin Mo.

Qin Mo stood alone at the door. He had already predicted the narrow distance.

It was at most the distance of two people, and it was not very wide.

Qin Mo standing at the door looked extremely fierce.

The people standing at the stairs only heard screams and wails.

Suddenly, a figure flew out from the house, passed by the brother and sister, and fell hard to the ground.

Gao Qisheng saw this and quickly raised his leg and kicked the other person in the face.

Qin Mo glanced at it and didn't say anything.

He just sighed that this kid was really cruel.

He is worthy of being a salted fish assassin.

But after two or three minutes, Qin Mo was the only one standing in the house.

He slowly took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it slowly. He walked to the stairs with the cigarette in his mouth and looked at the people gathered at the stairs to watch the show.

He asked coldly,"Why? You want me to treat you to a New Year's Eve dinner?"

With Qin Mo's question, the crowded staircase dispersed instantly.

Seeing the onlookers leave, Qin Mo grabbed the collar of the man lying outside the door with one hand and walked into the house.

Facing Gao Qilan, he showed a kind smile:"Lanlan, you stay outside for a while, I'll go in and talk to them. Shengzi, come in with me"

""Hmm..." Gao Qilan, standing in the corner, looked away and lowered her head, nodding slightly.

The scene just now was deeply engraved in her mind. The broad figure made her feel extremely relieved.

Carrying a man weighing more than 100 kilograms, Qin Mo did not feel any effort at all, but felt that it was okay.

For a moment, he also had a rough estimate of his own strength. Zeng Qiang weighed 149 kilograms, and he weighed about 100 kilograms with one hand.

So one punch of his = one Zeng Qiang.

Hmm, Qin Mo was very satisfied.

Walking into the house, Qin Mo sat down on the sofa.

He whispered to his mind

【Check-in】

【Ding! Congratulations to the host for checking in at the Tang brothers' residence! Check-in countdown: ten minutes】

【Ding! Friendly reminder, the host can also get rewards by checking in in the rooms of the Tang brothers. 】

Listening to the voice in his mind, Qin Mo raised his eyebrows.

Ten minutes? I guess the reward is worth a lot.

He then looked at the few people squatting on the ground holding their heads in front of him, and one person was lying on the ground in a coma.

Qin Mo held a cigarette in his mouth and exhaled a thick smoke from his mouth:"Tell me. Why."

Bald Yong squatted on the ground with a bruised face and then explained.

There is not much difference from the plot.

Gao Qiqiang bought a TV for the two brothers Xiaolong and Xiaohu.

I hope that my stall will not change, but the two took the things and did not do the work.

Gao Qiqiang had no choice but to come over and beg for mercy again, and gave two red envelopes, but the Tang brothers were obviously not satisfied. They humiliated Gao Qiqiang again.

And they smashed Gao Qiqiang's TV.

So Gao Qiqiang got angry and started to fight.

Listening to Bald Yong's narration, Gao Qisheng on the side clenched his fists and looked at the people in front of him with eyes wide open.

He didn't dare to think about what Gao Qiqiang had experienced before he took action.

In his impression, his elder brother has a very good temper, and can even be said to be a little weak.

But this is not a reason for them to bully their elder brother.

Qin Mo, who was sitting on the chair, had no expression on his face, but just silently paid attention to Gao Qisheng's reaction.

His behavior just accelerated Gao Qisheng's inner desire.

Just pushing some things forward.

Qin Mo sat on the chair and extinguished the cigarette.

He slowly stood up, and the few people squatting on the ground hurriedly stepped back timidly, looking at the standing figure in fear.

"When they come back, ask them to call me."

Then he walked outside.

Stepping on the broken door, the ground made creaking sounds.

They didn't dare to look up until the sound disappeared.

Looking at Qin Mo leaving, Bald Yong covered his cheek and gasped:"Damn, he was so cruel!"

"Fuck you, seven against one, and you still can’t beat them?" The young man on the side squatted on the ground depressed and lit a cigarette:"When did Qin Mo become so powerful?"

"Stop talking, they are not on the same level as us." Someone on the side interrupted and said,"We are just bullying the honest people. If we want to be really awesome, we have to look at their"

"I think he may have committed a murder."

Several people started gossiping at once.

They seemed to have forgotten the man lying on the side.

After walking out of the building, Qin Mo raised his arm around Gao Qisheng and said,"It is better to resolve a feud than to create one. We grew up together in the old factory area."

"When the Tang brothers come back, I will arrange a party and ask them to apologize to you."

"I'll give you some compensation. What do you think?"

"I..." Gao Qisheng clenched his fists when he heard this. He obviously didn't want to reconcile, but his reason told him that this was the best option.

What would happen if he fought back?

It would be useless, and his family was short of money recently.

He might as well listen to Qin Mo.

Gao Qisheng slowly loosened his clenched fists and took a long breath:"Okay, I'll listen to Brother Mo."

"" Okay!" Qin Mo's mouth curled up slightly when he heard that.

Gao Qilan, who was walking beside Qin Mo, pulled Qin Mo's sleeve and asked with a low tone,"My eldest brother…"

"Qiangzi?" Qin Mo raised his hand and rubbed his chin, and was silent for two seconds:"I don't think it's a big problem, at most he will be detained for two days and then released."

"It's just a fight."

Although this is a small matter for Qin Mo.

But for any ordinary and honest person, going to jail is a big deal.

Even if it's just a few days in the detention center.

Looking at the worried looks of the two, Qin Mo raised his hand and rubbed his neck.

Why hasn't Xiao Lanlan seen the wound at the corner of my mouth?

Did they hit it too lightly?

No, I deliberately got hit by two electric guns.

Qin Mo then took a breath of cold air deliberately.

He raised his hand and rubbed his cheek.

Seeing this, Gao Qilan on the side hurriedly asked with concern:"Brother Mo, are you injured?"

Qin Mo forced a smile, rubbed his cheek calmly, walked to the flower bed on the side and spit out a mouthful of blood foam.

It took a long time to spit it out, and he waved his hand:"I'm fine, let's deal with Qiangzi's business first."

The moment they heard Qin Mo's words, Gao Qilan and Gao Qisheng couldn't help but be moved.

Gao Qilan looked at Qin Mo's broken back of the hand and the wound on his cheek.

There was a hint of tenderness and anxiety in his eyes

"Go take care of the wound first."

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