long marriage

Chapter 247
The driver sneered.

"I didn't meet the opportunity. When I met the opportunity, I'll kill her first, let her live in the dark all her life, never be able to raise her head, I can't touch that hard stubble, to be honest..." No matter how What can the other party do to him?He is not afraid of being known, everyone knows, but the other party is a girl.

He probably already knew where the other party was from. There was only one school nearby. At first he thought it was the owner of the community. After staying for a long time, he met Zhou Xi a few times. He was sure that Zhou Xi was still studying. He was sure about this girl. It won't move, after all, there is a background, the one with her last time, he hasn't had a chance to catch it yet.

The people in front of the world talked endlessly, how can he get it out, and it will harm a girl, how about it, let's, the Qin merchant behind looked out the window, there was a sports goods shop nearby, Qin Shang Knock on the back of the driver's seat.

"Stop by the side of the road, I'll get out of the car and do some shopping."

The driver was impatient: "Waiting for you also has to count the money."

Qin Shang threw him a hundred, opened the door and got out of the car, the driver shrugged, he had money, so he just waited.

The car was parked in the exclusive parking space near the entrance of the store. He thought this boy looked familiar?
Where have you seen it?

The salesperson looked at Qin Shang and asked him what he wanted to buy.

"Baseball bat."

According to the clerk, there are many kinds of baseball bats in the store, but I don't know which kind Qin Shang wants to buy.

"The kind that saves effort to smash things, whichever one is better."

Shopkeeper:  …

What are you going to hit with a baseball bat?walnuts?Or hit people?

Sold it to Qin Shang, issued an invoice, packed it and watched Qin Shang leave. Qin Shang made a phone call before getting into the car.

"Uncle Han, I, Qin Shang..."

The driver gave Qin Shang a puzzled look, and he just made a phone call and got in the car to make a call. Standing on the ground is also a charge. Does this kid have a problem with his mind?
Qin Shang opened the door and sat in. He reported the address, the driver started the car, and drove all the way west. He saw that he was only a few steps away from the gate of Qinshang Community. The more the driver thought about it, the more he thought it was wrong.

"Have I seen you somewhere?"

Park your car and prepare to pay.

The blood vessels on the back of Qin Shang's hands clearly stood out. He was holding the bag containing the baseball bat, his eyes bright and secretive.

"I've seen it before, in the XX lobby..."

Qin Shang pushed the door open, the driver remembered, he said that this person's face looked familiar, the driver pushed the door and got out of the car, holding the walkie-talkie in his hand, and opened the rear door.

"Come down."

New hatred and old hatred are counted together.

The driver couldn't wait for Qin Shang to get out of the car, so he pressed the walkie-talkie and smashed Qin Shang's head. You were lucky last time, but you are not so lucky this time.

The walkie-talkie hit Qin Shang's head and bounced away.

The security guards in the community over there saw that something was wrong, what's the matter?
"Is it a fight?"

The main reason is that Qin Shang did not come out, and the car is still outside the community, about 100 meters away from the community. The security guards are not sure whether they should go and see.

Qin Shang came out of the car without any expression on his face, his heart was calm, calm and calm.

It's still the same face, those eyes, such deep lines.

He's not very good at talking, he's good at acting.

Qin Shang took out the baseball bat slowly. When the driver saw that he had nothing in his hand, it was really a disadvantage for him to hit him directly. After thinking about it, he even ran to the security guard of the community. Qin Shang Shang didn't chase after him, the cold wind blew across his face, and the thin rain clung to his cheeks. He held the baseball bat in both hands, and waved the baseball bat with an expression on his face.

(End of this chapter)