I was hiding from gods and demons at the beginning, but it turned out that I was the boss

The squad leader was in a wonderful mood at the moment.

If I had known I shouldn't have worked overtime today, it was really unfortunate that something like this happened.

The director's nephew and his powerful friends have been fooling around all day long. They have helped wipe the butt several times. I'm afraid they won't be able to wipe it clean this time...

Seeing the squad leader's livid face and changing expressions in Qingtian, Qingtian sneered, "You recognize him, and you're still so rude?"

The squad leader's nerves suddenly became tense. He stood up straight and saluted with a military salute, "Good evening, Lord!"

The other guard members' eyes widened, their expressions changed, and they followed suit and saluted.

Qingtian stopped him and said, "No need. It's not a formal occasion."

"Sorry, Lord, we received a tip that there was a fight here, so we came to take a look." The squad leader said bravely.

Although the director asked him to help handle this matter, Yifang did call the police.

Fortunately, someone called the police, otherwise the lord might be offended...

After the squad leader finished speaking, he turned his attention to the man standing diagonally behind to "rescue people from fire and water."

"Mr. Emir said he was afraid that there would be casualties in the store and business would be affected, so he invited us to come and take a look."

"Yes, that's him." The vice-captain also hurriedly confirmed, fearing that the lord would misunderstand that they came here on their own.

Qingtian frowned. The man turned out to be the singer with long purple-blue hair on the stage who looked affectionate and charming.

When the woman was humiliated before, this man didn't mind his own business, but when he hit someone, he took care of it...

Singer Emil saw Qingtian's cold eyes and smiled slightly, "It's true that they screamed like slaughtering pigs, which affected my singing."

"..."

Well, the most important thing is that you sing!

Qingtian turned back to look at the squad leader speechlessly, "Two captains follow me in, and the others should withdraw."

The amnesty-like guard patted the two captains on the shoulders and said, "Then let's withdraw first. Captain, take care!"

After saying that, more than a dozen people left the art workshop in a hurry...

The two captains twitched at the corners of their mouths, "Take care of yourself!"

When Qingtian was about to open the door, Emil suddenly said: "After all, this happened in my store, and I also want to know the specific situation."

Qingtian raised his eyebrows and turned around to look at him carefully.

Emil smiled generously and said, "I was the one who reported it to the police."

Qingtian said calmly: "Then let's come in together."

Shawclair raised his eyebrows slightly. He didn't expect that the owner of this empire-chain art studio was actually a singer who had been touring.

Moreover, this person has no discernible cultivation and is quite thick-skinned...

The five people opened the door and entered the private room. The person inside who had been knocked down had already gotten up and leaned obediently on the sofa. In the corner, two women put on formal skirts.

Only the lying woman on the table remained motionless, with messy hair covering her face, her torso wrapped in a blanket, and a large section of her bloody bare legs exposed, as if she was a lifeless dead person.

The young man with his broken leg behind the table had black eyes and a pale face. He lowered his head to minimize his presence.

The squad leader's face was stiff for a few seconds, then he glanced at the director's nephew who was not living up to expectations, then forced a smile and said to Qingtian:

"Lord, it seems that these boys are ignorant and have gone too far. I wonder if the identities of these women are more sensitive?"

Lord!

The young people in the row on the sofa trembled because the older businessman had guessed it right.

The young man who contacted his second uncle for help now regrets so much that he wants to slap himself a few times. Once they play their cards right, they will definitely be punished by the family when they go back...

Qingtian glanced at a few people and looked at the squad leader coldly, "Please ask their parents and patriarchs to come over within a quarter of an hour. First come, first served."

Well, several people immediately panicked when they heard this.

When the children of powerful people get into trouble, they are not afraid of disaster, but they are afraid of inviting their parents, and even more afraid of disturbing the clan leader.

The squad leader didn't look good either. It was difficult to hire the director of the security department, and it was also difficult to hire the parents of the other few people.

The one with the broken leg is the legitimate son of Pang Ze's richest family. There are also two sons of high-ranking officials, two high-ranking wealthy businessmen...

If all their parents and patriarchs were invited, it would be a big deal.

What's more, if he doesn't have enough reputation, those people may not be willing to come.

"Um...lord, please calm down. How about we solve the specific problem first? How can we compensate these girls?"

Qingtian found a single sofa and sat down. He clapped his head and sneered, "Why, is it difficult to hire their patriarch?"

"In addition, please figure it out, not to see how to compensate these girls, but to see how these girls can make me calm down..."

"I can't hold my breath anymore. I might kill someone tonight. Anyway, this is my territory. I can kill whoever I want. Don't you think so?"

……

Hearing this, the whole room fell silent, and the two captains and the perpetrator turned pale.

If these women are slaves' personal favorites and they can humiliate, kill and kill them at will, then in the same way, the lord also has the privilege of life and death over all the people in his territory.

Even if they are really killed, they will not be able to complain...

But which lord would kill the son of a powerful man for a few slave girls?

Maybe only Viscount Laurent...

For a moment, everyone's hair stood on end, and even Xiao Keli and Emil's expressions became serious.

"Oh, no one answered? Did I say something wrong?" Qingtian took out a bag of melon seeds from the spiritual space and placed it on the coffee table beside him.

"So you make your own choice. The family spokesperson will come within a quarter of an hour. You should carry him out of this house sideways."

"No, no, Lord, I will contact their parents immediately"

"Lord, I will contact my father myself!"

"Yes, yes, we will do it ourselves!"

"..."

Watching several young men crackling open their communication rings to find someone, the captain and vice-captain looked at each other awkwardly.

It's because they have short-sightedness. They don't need to have face, as long as the lord has face.

Wait, why didn't the director's silly nephew move and look at him blankly?

The squad leader was about to cry because of the other party's stupidity. He asked with a stiff face: "Well, why didn't you contact me..."

The young man looked ugly and prayed: "Uncle Krum, my communication ring is broken. Please help me contact my second uncle."

grass! Who the hell is your uncle!

You didn't see me come in and pretended you didn't know him?

The squad leader had the desire to kill, and he immediately explained to Qingtian: "I've seen him once before, only once."

Qingtian blinked at him and imitated the young man's tone and said: "Please help contact the parents, Uncle Krum. I can't wait any longer."

After saying that, she smiled and continued peeling melon seeds with her little finger raised.

Pfft, Emil couldn't help laughing, and Shaw Claire also raised the corners of his lips.

The squad leader glared at the young man with a deathly expression and ran to the corner of the room to contact the director of the Security Department.

"I didn't expect Viscount Laurent to be so interesting."

Emil praised Qingtian, stretched out his hand, grabbed two melon seeds that Qingtian had peeled and put them on a plate, and stuffed them into his mouth.

"Is this your usual personality?"

What a casual guy!

Qingtian raised his eyebrows but didn't say anything yet. Xiaokeler replied with a smile: "She is usually much gentler, but occasionally she can be so naughty."

The singer raised her long eyebrows slightly, glanced back and forth between the two of them a few times, said in a low voice, and quietly grabbed a handful of shelled melon seeds and started eating them herself, without touching the kernels she had peeled on a sunny day.

Qingtian's eyes softened, as long as he recognized the situation, he wouldn't have to talk nonsense anymore.

She is familiar with Xiao Keli's trick, using peach blossoms to block peach blossoms.