Garbage system does not distribute tasks

Zhu Daqiang's mentality really exploded, and ten thousand muddy horses were galloping in his heart.

No, it's not just galloping, it feels like [-] mud horses dancing in the square.

The boy in front of him was about to speak again, Zhu Daqiang was afraid that what he said would directly cause him to have a heart attack.

So he aimed at the boy's throat and swung a straight fist.

With his skill, there are too many moves to incapacitate this kid, but he really hates this kid's mouth, so he aimed his eyes at Qin Yong's throat.

A scream came from the noisy crowd, it was Chen Meier's voice.

At this time Qin Yong couldn't care about other things, he moved when he saw Zhu Daqiang's right shoulder sinking slightly.

Zhu Daqiang's menacing fist slowed down too much in Qin Yong's eyes. It was not so much that Zhu Daqiang's punching speed was slow, but that Qin Yong's reaction speed was too fast.

Qin Yong lowered his body and turned around, turned his back to Zhu Daqiang, followed the forward fist, grabbed his arm, and threw it neatly over his shoulder.

Zhu Daqiang flew straight away...

After drawing an arc in the air, it directly planted on a flower bush more than six meters away.

Qin Yong drew a circle with both hands, stood calmly, "Tai Chi..."

This scene came and ended soon, until Zhu Daqiang, who was in an upside-down posture, groaned in pain, the crowd was still silent.

The resentment value from Zhu Daqiang +68...

"Fuck, this kid has something, let's go together!"

Seeing their boss being thrown out, the other gangsters held back the shock in their hearts and rushed up one after another.

"Wing Chun……"

"Jeet fist..."

"Vajra Fist..."

"Flip legs..."

"Wang Baquan..."

"........."

The gangsters fell to the ground one by one, not only physically traumatized, but also mentally traumatized.

The moves you call are so cowhide, if you use them, isn't it just an ordinary fighting technique!

And what the hell is the last bastard fist!

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Another wave of resentment.

Qin Yong's heart felt dark for a while, fuck your sister's bullshit good guy system, this wicked guy system is so delicious.

I don't know if it's because he was oppressed by the good guy system before, but now he feels that he has merged with this evil guy system, and he never forgets to hate people wherever he goes.

If Qin Yong's idea is known to those who are deeply poisoned by it, they will definitely scold Qin Yong severely.

You are not a fucking person, you are clearly not a human being!

The onlookers were completely shocked. Can this kid be so good at fighting?
The key point is that most of the time, this kid puts the strong man down with only one move. No wonder his mouth is so poisonous. He has such strength in his feelings.

Even Feng Guoguo was shocked, this kid was still hiding his hand.

Compared with Feng Guoguo and Chen Mei'er, her mood became heavier. After all, the world does not rely on force alone. Behind Niu Jin is a huge restaurant chain, and the backstage of this brand restaurant is Leo Group!

Forget it, let's take one step at a time, if there is any big deal, let's take it together!

Seeing Qin Yong winking at herself, Chen Mei'er couldn't help but smile, and her mood became better.

But Chen Meier couldn't understand Qin Yong's next operation...

Not only Chen Meier, but also the diners and onlookers were also confused.

This talented young man didn't know if he was idle or not, dragging guys who had completely lost their mobility, including Boss Niu Jin, into the hot pot restaurant one after another.

The only lobby manager who was still in the hot pot restaurant was so scared that he almost peed.

After all, he was also involved in the smashing of Chen Meier's shop, but this kid beat everyone else to lie on the ground and groaned, but why did he let him go?

"Come on..." Qin Yong held his breath, said something nonsensical to him, took out a U-shaped lock behind the door, and walked out of the hot pot restaurant.

What the hell, there is still some residual smell in the store...spicy eyes.

Cheng Yang looked at the boss and his big brothers lying on the ground, moaning, confused, what does this kid mean.

Could it be that he told himself to call for rescue as soon as possible?

Or let yourself call the emergency call to call the doctor?
After Qin Yong showed a smile that made him hairy, he closed the glass door, then took out the U-shaped lock, and locked the door from the outside.

Cheng Yang suddenly thought of something!
"Boss, I..." Facing the murderous gaze of the boss on the ground, Cheng Yang was so frightened that his voice trembled.

It's coming, it's coming... this feeling is coming...

Seeing Cheng Yang's buttocks pouted halfway, Zhu Daqiang wanted to die, "Damn... If you can't help it... I'll kill you tomorrow..."

As soon as Zhu Daqiang said these words, the other punks lying on the ground seemed...to realize...

Cheng Yang finally couldn't bear it anymore, and with a loud noise, Zhu Daqiang was choked to tears.

A muffled sound like thunder rang out in Niu Jin Hot Pot Restaurant, and huge amounts of resentment value also kept ringing in Qin Yong's mind.

"Let's leave, everyone. This restaurant is too rubbish. Don't come here again. Remember to go to our Xiaoxiang hot pot restaurant." Qin Yong pointed to the location of Chen Meier's restaurant and said to the diners.

But in the face of Qin Yong's enthusiasm, no one in this group dared to answer.

I'll go to your uncle, okay!
I beg you to be a person in the future, who would dare to eat hot pot at your house!I'm afraid, okay?

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Listening to the resentment value brought by a group of strangers' names in his heart, Qin Yong felt depressed for a while, how can I say that I have helped you out, don't you know how to be grateful to me?

Do you want to...

Thinking of this, Qin Yong looked at the Niu Jin hot pot restaurant which was making constant noise, and then at the diners who didn't know how to be grateful, with a smile on the corner of his mouth...

The diners saw Qin Yong Qin Yong's devilish smile, and then glanced at the gangsters in the Niu Jin hot pot restaurant, vomited and cried.

How dare they stay here, let their feet run away...

In less than a minute, only Qin Yong, Chen Meier and Feng Guoguo were left at the entrance of Niu Jin Hot Pot Restaurant.

"These people are too much..." Qin Yong complained to the two beauties.

Seeing Feng Guoguo staring at him with a strange expression, Qin Yong couldn't laugh or cry, "What kind of eyes are you looking at?"

"You are poisonous, stay away from me!" Feng Guoguo pouted.

Chen Mei'er had a lot of thoughts: "Qin Yong, I'm afraid they will retaliate against you. If someone comes to you, just say that I asked you to do it, and I want to sell this store as soon as possible!"

"It's really unnecessary, how about this, you can wait for my letter tomorrow!" Seeing that Chen Mei'er still didn't believe it, Qin Yong had no choice but to do so.

But he could also see Chen Meier's affection for this hot pot restaurant.

Chen Meier stared into Qin Yong's eyes, and after a while, she still compromised.

"Okay then, but you'd better be careful..."

"Well, that's good, I'll go talk to Zhao Tiezhu, don't worry about it, go home and get some sleep."

After speaking, Qin Yong hummed a ditty and disappeared from the sight of the two.

"Sister Mei, you really believe it..." Feng Guoguo frowned.

"I... didn't really believe it before," Chen Meier turned her head and glanced at the unlucky gangsters at Niu Jin Hot Pot Restaurant, "Now... I believe it!"