Missy's Ghost Guard

Chapter 102
After hanging up the phone, Song Biao put the phone away, his eyes lit up, and he quickly lay in ambush.

At this moment, Zhou Qiang and Feng Ming came out together, and they were talking and laughing.

At this time, An Haimin was being escorted by the police, his face was terrified, and his face was extremely pale.

As for An Haimin, Song Biao also knew him and knew that he was a rich man from Heisha City, but he did not expect to be caught by the police at this time.

Since Fan Long didn't tell Song Biao who his employer was, he didn't care about those things, he just wanted to kill Zhou Qiang and let himself vent his anger.

Feng Ming directed the others, and after putting An Haimin into the police car, he looked at Zhou Qiang and said, "Brother Zhou Qiang, let's just leave here, and I will arrange for you when we come to Heisha City in the future, as a landlord. "

"Director Feng is being polite, but I must find you here." Zhou Qiang said with a smile.

Feng Ming smiled, waved his hands, and got into the police car directly.

After Zhou Qiang saw them leaving, he let out a long breath. Out of the corner of his eyes, he spotted Song Biao hiding in the corner, and the corners of his mouth slowly rose.

This is the city center, so it's better not to have conflicts as much as possible. He took a taxi and asked the master to drive to the place where his car had an accident.

Seeing the taxi leaving, Song Biao hurriedly asked his brother to drive over to the van and quickly chased after him.

At the same time, he called other brothers and asked them to quickly follow him. This time, no matter what, he must kill Zhou Qiang.

Zhou Qiang looked back and found that the other party was following him closely, slowly leaning on the seat, closing his eyes, and resting his mind quietly.

Now that I'm fine, since the other party wants to fight with me, I'll just play with them, saving Song Biao from chasing after me.

Ever since he entered the Public Security Bureau, he knew that the other party would continue to shake people, and would attack him, which was not surprising at all.

After arriving at the place where he crashed, Zhou Qiang found that all the previous vans had left here, only his own Passat was still parked on the road.

After paying the fare, he opened the door and got out of the car. Suddenly, there were several roars from behind, and the number of vans quickly followed.

Seeing this, the taxi driver hurriedly kicked the accelerator and left here quickly.

After all the vans stopped, Song Biao jumped down from the top with a machete, and said arrogantly to Zhou Qiang: "Boy, let me see where you are going now? Your car is already broken like that, it must be It can't be opened either."

"Hehe, I think your scar is not healed, so you forgot the pain? Does the wound on your neck still hurt?" Zhou Qiang said mockingly.

Hearing this, Song Biao immediately showed an angry expression on his face, and shouted: "Boy, I want you to pay a hundred times the price for what you did, brothers, give it to me."

This time he learned to be smart, and he didn't deal with Zhou Qiang alone. He brought so many people, so he had to take advantage of the large number of people.

No matter how powerful Zhou Qiang was, there was only one person. Although the number of people he brought this time was only half of what he had just now, it must be no problem to deal with this kid.

When they caught Zhou Qiang, he could torture him as much as he wanted, and no one could control him.

Seeing so many people rushing towards him, Zhou Qiang turned his head and rushed towards his car without the slightest fear.

Seeing this, Song Biao thought that Zhou Qiang was going to run away, and shouted loudly: "This kid is going to run away, catch him quickly."

Because Zhou Qiang's speed was too fast, the first thing he thought of might be that the other party wanted to escape at this time.

However, when he got to the front and back of the car, Zhou Qiang jumped onto the roof of the car with all his strength, and then jumped with both legs, and his whole body quickly appeared above these people.

"Bang bang bang..."

Zhou Qiang quickly kicked up and kicked these people's heads, making muffled noises.

In an instant, nearly ten people fell down on the other side, and all of them passed out, lying on the ground and being submerged by these people in an instant.

Now Zhou Qiang rushed into the crowd and wrestled with the opponent. Although he was aggressive, it was a bit difficult for him to unleash his fists.

Because the area of ​​activity on the ground where I am located is too small, I can't show my strength at all.

And the opponent kept pushing forward, which gave him quite a headache, so he could only fight in a hurry.

The other party was holding a knife in his hand, slashing towards him non-stop, and he kept dodging in panic, not giving the other party a chance at all.

Song Biao stood aside, put the knife on the van, took a sip of tea, and watched the situation quietly.

I was thinking in my heart, Zhou Qiang is really powerful enough, it is difficult for so many people to kill him, and they are still struggling.

However, he was not in a hurry, because he was sure that Zhou Qiang was no match for these people at all, and it would be a matter of time before he was defeated.

If I had let them go up to deal with Zhou Qiang at the beginning, there would be no such thing as being hijacked. I am afraid that the other party would have already become a cold corpse by now.

At this time, Zhou Qiang felt the pressure, grabbed the shoulder of one person, put his feet on his feet, and jumped up quickly.

Stepping on everyone's shoulders, he quickly ran to an open place, and then fought fiercely with each other again.

Fighting in such an open place, you can fully display your fists and feet without any restraints.

Next, Zhou Qiang's terrifying strength was revealed, making those who hadn't fought against him tremble, and watched quietly in place.

Seeing this, Song Biao was shocked. He didn't expect that half of the 50 people fell down, and the rest retreated without fighting.

"Grass, fuck me, why don't you stand there waiting to die?" Song Biao shouted at the rest of the people.

After those people heard this, they all wanted to turn around and scold him a few words, Nima, you only know how to hide behind, but we are working hard in front.

It's fine if you don't care about them, and yelling for them to go up to die, it's really chilling.

But they didn't dare to say anything, because Fan Long said that today's actions are all in accordance with Song Biao's, and must be obeyed unconditionally.

Zhou Qiang also stopped at this time, looked at these people who were slowly moving towards him, shook his head helplessly, turned to look at Song Biao behind, and shouted: "Grandson, when did you become a turtle? Come on, Grandpa is waiting for you."

Hearing this, Song Biao felt a burst of heat on his face, and shouted: "Fuck, you are not qualified to let me do it to you."

After he first started fighting with Zhou Qiang, he knew the gap between himself and the opponent, no matter what he said, he would not be stupid enough to fight.

Zhou Qiang saw that this guy was a bastard at this time anyway, and he was determined not to come up to fight with him, so he had to go to him in person.

"Whoosh..."

His body left a phantom in place, and then moved in front of Song Biao at an extremely fast speed.

Suddenly, Song Biao felt a gust of wind, and then his eyes widened, his mouth opened wide, and he pointed at Zhou Qiang and stammered, "You...you..."

It was only at this time that the others came to their senses and turned around suddenly, only to see Zhou Qiang staring at Song Biao unblinkingly.

On the other hand, Song Biao now has a terrified face, his legs are shaking constantly, and his crotch is obviously wet.

They were all stunned, they didn't expect Tangtang Mule to pee out of fear when facing Zhou Qiang.

"Hmph, didn't you say that I'm not qualified to fight with you? Then you fight with me." Zhou Qiang said and pushed him.

"thump"

Song Biao was like a statue. After being pushed, he fell vertically and lay directly on the ground.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Qiang was stunned. Looking at him, he was obviously frightened.

Forget it, since Song Biao has no power to fight back, he doesn't want to do too much, after all, making too many enemies is not a good thing.

Zhou Qiang turned his head, glanced at everyone, and said, "What do you mean? Are you going to continue to deal with me?"

"Ah...no...no...don't dare to dare." After hearing these words, these people didn't dare to say hard, and shook their heads to express their compromise.

Seeing that they stopped insisting, Zhou Qiang laughed and walked directly to his car.

Seeing the unrecognizable car, Zhou Qiang was very distressed. After all, this car has been with him for so long, and he can't bear it.

But the thing had already happened, and he had no choice but to drill in to see if it could still be started.

After turning the key, the car trembled and was actually hit.

Putting it into gear and trying to step on the accelerator, he was overjoyed. It seemed that the car should still be able to drive, so there would be no need for a tow truck.

He drove the car straight forward, stopped next to Song Biao, and said, "You broke the car, you have to pay me to fix it."

At this time Song Biao had already stood up, parked Zhou Qiang's car beside him, and was startled.

But when he heard that he was asked to repair the car, he let out a long breath, took out 2 yuan from his pocket, handed it over, and said, "This...should be enough..."

After Zhou Qiang saw it, he didn't count, so he directly picked it up, threw it on the co-pilot, and stepped on the accelerator to leave here.

Seeing Zhou Qiang leave, Song Biao wiped the sweat from his forehead, feeling a burst of heartache.

The 2 yuan was given to him by Fan Long today, and it was also regarded as his reward for this mission. Unexpectedly, it was scraped away by the other party before it was warmed up.

Seeing those brothers lying on the ground struggling, he didn't know how to explain to Fan Long.

But it’s not enough not to call. After all, so many people were injured, and I couldn’t afford their hospitalization expenses at all, so I had to bite the bullet and call.

After Fan Long received the call, he was in a good mood and said with a smile, "Mule, is the matter settled?"

"Uh, Brother Long...more than 50 people, most of them were beaten to the ground, and even I was injured." Song Biao was about to cry at this time, and hoped that Fan Long would not embarrass him.

After hearing this, the smile on Fan Long's face froze immediately, and he asked in shock, "Most of the 50 people were injured? You were also injured? What's going on?"

Then, Song Biao narrated all the ins and outs of the matter, some of which were embellished, to bring out Zhou Qiang's invincible posture.

Fan Long frowned into a small pimple, feeling a little unreal, and said, "Mule, if you dare to lie to me, you should know the consequences."

As the head of the Shenlong Hall, he has been around the world for many years, and he has never heard of someone with such a strong strength, just like the people in martial arts novels.

"Brother Long, how dare I lie to you? By the way, I saw An Haimin in our city was taken away from the hospital by the police today. It seems to have something to do with that kid." Song Biao suddenly remembered this matter, and hurriedly Said.

Hearing this, Fan Longteng stood up, with a shocked expression on his face, and asked, "Mule, are you sure you read correctly, is it really An Haimin, the chairman of Hualong Group?"

(End of this chapter)