This small town in southern Xinjiang is not large. Zheng Yuanqing drove for only a few minutes and arrived at Weichang South Road. As soon as he turned into a dilapidated street full of motorcycles and battery cars, he saw a shabby old house at a glance. shop;

There were large bundles of wires, oil drums and some scattered machine parts piled at the door of the shop. At first glance, it looked no different from an ordinary normal business. However, from the door of the shop, there were several dark and thin men wearing colorful clothes. Zheng Yuanqing could clearly feel a faint trace of blood on the person wearing big pants and flip-flops——

Only people who have killed people can have this kind of blood!

Obviously, the place on the card is here;

When they saw a Changhe slowly parked in front of the shop, the people in colorful clothes at the door quickly stood up, put on a businessman's unique smile and walked forward to greet the guests. However, when they saw Zheng Yuanqing's obviously unkind appearance, they were surprised. Their faces changed in an instant, and they walked over with their arms crossed, their chins held high, and they said with a smile on their faces:

"Boss, what are you doing?"

"I'm looking for Feng Donghe;" Zheng Yuanqing glanced at these people indifferently, then showed his card, and then strode towards the store without even looking at these people;

"Stop, let you in?" With a sneer, a man in colorful clothes stepped forward and pressed close to Zheng Yuanqing. Then Zheng Yuanqing felt a hard metal object pressing against his lower back, and then there was a whisper in his ears. Come and drink in the colorful clothes:

"Don't move, put the box down obediently, then take off your clothes and kneel on the ground with your head in your hands;"

snort!

Zheng Yuanqing's mouth curled up slightly when he heard this, and then he turned his head casually and looked at the guy with disdain: "Boy, did you eat shit this morning or brush your teeth with urine? Why does your mouth smell so bad?"

"What did you say? You have the guts to..." Upon hearing this, Huayiyi's eyes suddenly became ferocious;

"Tell me again, why does your mouth smell so bad?"

"Are you unconvinced? If you dare, shoot now. Do you dare?" Zheng Yuanqing took a step closer with his waist against the muzzle of the gun, looked down at the man condescendingly and sneered;

"You..." Seeing Zheng Yuanqing like this, Huayi was stunned. Then he rolled his eyes and hurriedly put away the pistol. Then he put on a smiling face and said to Zheng Yuanqing with a smile:

"It seems that the eldest brother is one of our own, so hurry up and invite us in! Manager Feng is inside - Achai! The boss is here, hurry up, go cut three kilograms of pig head meat and buy two bottles of Red River Valley!"

Is this the legendary rule?

Seeing that all the colorful clothes around him had changed into smiling faces, without even looking at the box in his hand, Zheng Yuanqing shook his head slightly in his heart——

His original idea was to show off his strength to increase his bargaining chips, but he unexpectedly fell into line with the rules; although meeting the rules would save him some trouble, but...

While Zheng Yuanqing was quickly thinking about the next step, he followed the colorful clothes into the store, and then walked around in the dark store before stopping in front of a tattered wooden door illuminated by a dim incandescent lamp;

"Brother! Please!"

In front of the wooden door, Huayi first knocked on the wooden door four times, three times and four times. After three coughs came from the door, she then faced Zheng Yuanqing with a respectful smile, showing her white teeth, and moved forward with both hands. The "please" gesture signaled Zheng Yuanqing to go in first;

Hum!

It turned out to be the same as on TV. I don’t know whether you learned from TV or the TV series learned from you;

Seeing the hidden ferocity in the colorful smile, Zheng Yuanqing sneered in his heart, then stretched out his hand to push open the wooden door and stepped in——

Squeak...

The dilapidated wooden door made a tooth-grinding sound;

call!

A dull sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded behind Zheng Yuanqing's ears, and then he felt a light stick on the back of his head. For the physique of an awakened person, this stick was only slightly more painful than a scratch. ;

"You can actually avoid it;" the guide said suspiciously;

"I know, but if you are unfamiliar with the place, it is not a bad thing to suffer a little loss first;" Zheng Yuanqing explained helplessly. Although he could wash the entire shop with blood in a few seconds, this would add variables to the entire operation. , and he has no time to deal with variables;

After explaining, Zheng Yuanqing slowly turned his head and saw a curly-haired man in floral clothes holding a steel pipe and sneering at Zheng Yuanqing. At the same time, seven or eight shirtless tattooed men in the room, He also crossed his arms and looked at Zheng Yuanqing proudly;

However, unlike what they imagined, Zheng Yuanqing did not faint and faint to the ground after glaring at the curly boy. Instead, he continued to look at the curly boy and revealed his white teeth:

"Boy! Didn't your father teach you how to use a stick?"

What...what!

How can this be!

Seeing the scene in front of them, everyone present was stunned. Curly Hair was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly lowered his head to look at the steel pipe in his hand, as if he was wondering if he had picked up the wrong thing!

At this moment, Zheng Yuanqing turned around, took a step forward, and slowly stretched out his hand to grab the steel pipe in Curly Mao's hand. Curly Mao suddenly felt a tremor all over his body, and then he grabbed the steel pipe and pulled it back. However, with a casual shake of the opponent's hand, the tiger's mouth burst open and his hands were covered with blood. The steel pipe was easily taken away by the opponent;

"Young man, this is how a stick is used;"

Zheng Yuanqing smiled harmlessly while raising the steel pipe in Curly's horrified eyes, and then——

call!

A sound breaks through the air, like thunder;

Click!

There was a crisp sound, blood and bones flew everywhere, and brains burst!

"Okay, whoever is in charge comes out and talks about it;"

Zheng Yuanqing casually threw away the blood-stained steel pipe, and then walked step by step to the middle of the room amidst the horrified eyes of everyone. There was a "pop" behind him, and a headless corpse with bloody flesh slowly fell to the ground. land;

This...who is this person!

A stick breaks a person's head into pieces...that's not a watermelon! That's a skull!

As the headless corpse fell to the ground, the remaining shirtless men trembled almost at the same time, and then stepped back with frightened eyes as if they had seen a ghost. No one dared to say a word in response;

"Ouch! My dear brother! The flood has really washed away the Dragon King Temple!"

Just when the room was completely silent, the door to the back room suddenly opened, and then a fat man wearing sunglasses and braids ran out quickly. With a flattering face and trembling slightly, he opened his arms to Zheng Yuanqing for a hug. shape;

damn it……

Looking at the movements of the braided man, Zheng Yuanqing immediately thought of Yue Hong and Yue Hong's unforgettable long legs, and immediately felt goosebumps all over his body;

"Stop! Brother, things are tight today. We have to leave immediately after finishing our talk;"

Zheng Yuanqing immediately took a step back, raised his hand to block the braided man, and then pointed directly at the spot to express his purpose;

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