Quick travel: Cannon fodder snatches away the yandere villain

Qi Jinglin took two steps back, looked at Gu Qun defensively, and said coldly, "What do you want to do?"

The corridor is really too small, there is no room to dodge.

There were three grown men standing in the corridor that was less than two square meters, and it was difficult for them to even turn around.

"Stop me from making money." Gu Qun broke the wine bottle in his hand, making a loud noise and spilling the wine all over the floor.

Gu Qun's stern eyes fell on Qi Jinglin, and he gritted his teeth and wished to tear Qi Jinglin's flesh and blood, "Damn it!"

The sound echoed in the empty corridor, and the beer bottle fell sharply, dripping wine along the edge.

After lowering his eyes, Qi Jinglin glanced at Cui Ming behind him, and his warning voice was a little sharper, "That contract is illegal, do you want to be arrested?"

"If you don't call the police, will Gu Jin send his father to jail?" Cui Ming avoided the battlefield between the two people and retreated to the corner, looking at his luxurious watch that was still shining in the dim light. He said calmly, "Mr. Gu, you are Gu Jin's biological father. Can he send you to prison?"

The words of encouragement and seduction reached Gu Qun's ears, making the originally ferocious man become crazy and irritable.

Qi Jinglin frowned slightly and looked at Cui Ming with a bit of disbelief, "When did you become like this?"

Be greedy at all costs.

"People always have to make money." Cui Ming sneered and leaned on the handrail of the stairs. "There are a few people as stupid as you who waste their commercial value for the so-called reputation and the so-called expectations of fans."

It also made it impossible for him to earn a lot of money.

If Qi Jinglin's position wasn't irreplaceable, how could he endure it until now.

"Shut up!" Before Qi Jinglin finished speaking, Gu Qun rushed towards him holding a broken wine bottle.

Lifting his foot, he tripped the staggering Gu Qun and fell to the ground. Qi Jinglin kicked away the wine bottle on the ground.

Turning around and kicking Gu Qun in the abdomen, Qi Jinglin turned around and reached out to grab the contract in Cui Ming's bag.

Gu Qun hit the wall of the corridor, howling and crying, clutching his abdomen and glaring at Qi Jinglin fiercely.

He had been doing evil for forty years and this was the first time he was beaten by a young man.

Compared with the pain of being beaten, he felt that he could not save his face.

Cui Ming held Qi Jinglin's wrist and turned around to avoid his movement. However, the space was too small, so he tripped on his back foot and fell to the ground.

Picking up the fragments on the ground, Gu Qun's fingers were cut with blood, and they fell to the ground. The pain seemed to stimulate his crazy nerves.

The alcohol above stimulated his nerves, making him more violent and crazy. His flushed face dyed his neck red, and veins popped out layer by layer.

Seeing the scarlet color on the ground, Gu Qun became even more excited. The flesh on his face trembled, and he raised his hand to hit Qi Jinglin's back with the shards of glass.

Sensing the movement behind him, Qi Jinglin ducked down to avoid Gu Qun's movement. A shard of glass scratched Cui Ming's shoulder, causing him to shout.

The shrill screams echoed in the corridor, causing the lights on each floor to light up. The flickering corridor lights lit up the corridors above and below.

The lights flashed at different frequencies, and the dim lights reflected the excitement and madness in Gu Qun's eyebrows.

Gu Qun held the bloody fragment, his eyes red with excitement, and squeezed Cui Ming's arm hard.

Feeling the warm blood sticking to his palms and touching the sticky touch, Gu Qun closed his eyes in enjoyment and slowly raised his head.

Cui Ming raised his hand in pain and pushed Gu Qun away. Gu Qun, who was already drunk and staggering, lay down on his back against the broken wine bottle on the stairs.

Subconsciously reaching out to grab Gu Qun's wrist, Qi Jinglin roared in pain and saw the glass in Gu Qun's hand scratched his forearm, and blood seeped into his clothes.

Cursing secretly, he held Gu Qun's wrist, and a clever move made him let go of the glass in his hand.

Throwing the person in the corner of the corridor, Qi Jinglin lowered his head to look at the injury on his arm. From the corner of his eye, he saw Cui Ming running towards him with a ferocious expression.

Trying to avoid Cui Ming, Gu Qun picked up a wooden stick and hit him hard on the back of the neck. His vision was filled with darkness, and his head was buzzing.

Cui Ming took advantage of the situation and kicked Qi Jinglin on the shoulder, watching him roll down the stairs as he was unsteady on his feet.

【Host! 】

‘What a bad luck, I suffered a hidden loss. ’

Qi Jinglin didn't even have time to sigh, and fell directly into the darkness, his thoughts wandering and becoming muddled.

Looking at Qi Jinglin who fainted in the corridor, Cui Ming sneered.

Holding his bloody arm, Cui Ming walked down the stairs step by step.

He took out two stacks of money from his handbag and threw them at Gu Qun's feet. He glanced down at the man lying on the ground picking up the money with disgust, "You beat people like this, right?"

"Yes." Gu Qun bent down and smiled flatteringly, "I beat him. I didn't like him, so I beat him severely. I haven't seen the boss today."

"You're wise." Cui Ming snorted coldly, kicked Qi Jinglin on the ground, took out his mobile phone and dialed 120.

After hanging up 120, Cui Ming panted quickly and dialed Gu Jin's phone. His voice was urgent and panicked. He waited for the other party to answer the call and started crying faintly again. "Sorry, Gu Jin, your father is blackmailing you today." The organizer of the Goblet of Fire, Qi Jinglin, was worried that it would affect your coming to Jiang City, and now he was pushed downstairs by your father. I wonder if he hurt his hand."

Cui Ming stepped on Qi Jinglin's wrist with his toes, and Cui Ming showed a side smile, the madness in his eyes could no longer be suppressed.

Why, why could he achieve his current status with his hands?

If you are not willing to make money for him, then there is no need for these hands.

Thinking about it, Cui Ming stepped on Qi Jinglin's wrist with a ferocious expression and ravaged it hard, but there was anxiety and worry in his mouth.

"What did you say?" Gu Jin stood up suddenly, picked up her coat and said hurriedly, "I'm going back to Jiang City now."

Putting more force on his feet, Cui Ming raised the corners of his lips and said lightly, "Okay, I'll wait for you at the First People's Hospital."

Hearing the sound of 120 outside, Cui Mingcai raised his feet, turned on the camera function of his mobile phone and took a picture of the situation in the corridor. He sniffed and hugged Qi Jinglin and cried bitterly.

"Captain Qi, Captain Qi, what's wrong with you, ah ah ah ah... my good brother." Cui Ming cried and turned to look at the doctors and nurses running in the corridor, rolling and crawling towards them, "Save him, please save him. He is the captain of LG and an e-sports champion. Save him..."

Cui Ming cried hoarsely, his arm was still bleeding, and the bright red blood stains were particularly dazzling on his white shirt.

"Ah ah, my Qi team..."