gold farm

Chapter 190
The dark muzzle of the gun shone with a cold light under the light. Under the eyes of the whole room, Zhao Gangjun patted Tang Menxue in his arms calmly, and after signaling her not to be nervous, he raised his tiger eyes slightly. Looking at the middle-aged man who was furious, under his devouring eyes, his rough face was full of playful smiles: "Before they shoot, I can easily finish you off, and then you will be safe and sound." Get out of here! Believe it or not?"

Hearing this, everyone's expressions changed, and they all looked at the old man on the main seat with burning eyes and murderous intent, and they would rush out as soon as he gave an order.The white-haired old man turned pale with shock, and while his heart was tumbling, he looked at Zhao Gangjun with a deep sense of fear and confusion...

The middle-aged man, who was furious, couldn't help cupping his fists and saying, "Master..."

"Shut up..." The white-haired old man let out a loud cry, and under the suspicious eyes of everyone, he let out a heavy breath. After suppressing the panic and shock in his heart, he sighed with a sad look in his eyes: "Tell me!" Put the gun away..."

Those men in black with guns were all startled when they heard this, they looked at each other, hesitated for a while before putting down their guns.And the middle-aged fat man who was always sitting on the sofa without speaking, and the evil-looking middle-aged man with a gun in his hand looked at the white-haired old man in disbelief.

"master…"

The old man with white hair shook his head and raised his hand to stop him, then looked at the calm Zhao Gangjun, and smiled bitterly: "Let's go..."

"Well, goodbye then!" Zhao Gangjun nodded, stood up from the sofa, put his arms around the confused Tang Menxue, glanced at the unwilling face of the middle-aged man, chuckled, and turned around Walk towards the door...

The middle-aged man frowned fiercely, tightened the gun in his hand, and looked at the white-haired old man unwillingly with a ferocious face: "Master..."

"Look at the gun in your hand, let's talk..." The white-haired old man waved his hands, looking at the two figures that disappeared at the gate, with a strong sense of jealousy and fear in his eyes.

Hearing this, the evil-looking middle-aged man hurriedly looked down, and suddenly realized that the weight of the pistol was a little lighter. He was surprised and immediately checked it. When he found that the magazine in the gun lock disappeared out of thin air, his ferocious face was full of disbelief. He looked at the old man with white hair.

"Did you find it? Not only yours, I'm afraid other people's magazines are here!" The white-haired old man sighed softly, and slowly stood up from the sofa. In a flash, the dark magazines were exposed one by one. come out.

Looking at this weird scene, both the fat middle-aged man and the evil-looking middle-aged man gasped, the evil-looking middle-aged man stared wide-eyed, turned his head in horror and shouted at the group of black-clothed men: "Look at your guns!"

Hearing this, those black-clothed men were puzzled, and quickly checked. After seeing the clips in the gun gate disappear out of thin air, they all looked at each other, and each could see the fear and fear in each other's eyes. Surprised, they felt as if they were enveloped by a chill, and the hairy feeling in their hearts made them shout in trembling voices:

"Damn it, my clips are missing..."

"Mine too, obviously I've been holding it in my hand..."

"Master..."

The chaotic words carried a thick panic, looking at a group of panic-stricken subordinates, the evil-looking middle-aged man shouted loudly after his heart fluctuated: "Shut up, everyone, go out first...Master, what the hell is going on? What's going on?"

"Ask me?" The white-haired old man smiled wryly, then looked at the fat middle-aged man on the sofa, and said in a deep voice, "Chang Chun, what do you think?"

"Unfathomable!" The fat middle-aged man's eyes flickered, his fat body stood up, he saluted respectfully to the white-haired old man, and then he said: "The big sea city has never heard of this person, a A young man of unknown name suddenly appeared, and directly confronted our Qing family, and the ability he displayed was even more appalling... I am afraid there is something intriguing about it!"

"Changchun, it was your son who died. Why are you not in a hurry, but still praising him? You..."

"Silly, you don't understand..." The fat middle-aged Changchun squinted his eyes with a chilling coldness, but after thinking of the other party's unpredictable ability, a gleam appeared on his gleaming face. With a wry smile: "I can't wait to tear him to pieces with my own hands! But with his hand alone, do you think we have a chance today? Or, do we have the ability to kill each other?"

The thought-provoking rhetorical question reveals endless aggrievedness. The evil-looking middle-aged man known as Dasha is not stupid, otherwise he would not be able to be the leader of the youth gang!After hearing these words, I thought about it carefully, and suddenly realized that if the young man came with killing intent just now, what was unloaded now was not the clips, but their heads!

This thought has already surfaced in Dasha's heart like a nightmare, making his feet chill and his hair standing on end, and a layer of cold sweat overflowed from his forehead between his triangular eyes.But at this moment, the fat middle-aged Qing Changchun continued: "And this young man has no intention of killing us. If he really killed Qingyang, we are afraid that we will also be doomed at this moment! The more important point is that Tang The family is also involved!"

"Looking at the close relationship between him and Tang Menxue, the two must be in a relationship. How can someone who can pick off the flower of the Tang family's business world be an ordinary person!"

Dasha's eyes flickered when he heard this, and doubts appeared on his ferocious face: "It wasn't he who killed Qingyang, so who is it?"

"It's because I don't know, that's why I'm troubled here!" Qing Changchun smiled wryly, then looked at the white-haired old man, and asked respectfully: "I don't know what father thinks about this matter? Who made such an arrangement?" It's a big game, and we want to bring our Qing family and the Tang family to face each other..."

Hearing this, the white-haired old man's eyes flashed, and after a quick calculation in his mind, he said: "Order to go down and investigate this matter thoroughly, especially all the information about this young man... It's better that this matter has nothing to do with him, if it is true He killed Qingyang, otherwise, even if everything in the Qing family is exhausted, I, Qingyan, will not hesitate..."

"Yes...father, sir..."

Zhao Gangjun, who left the Qing mansion, didn't know what was going on inside. Walking down the mountain, he looked at the scenery on both sides with tiger eyes, and grinned: "If you have doubts in your heart, just say it. Isn't it uncomfortable to hold back?"

"Hmm..." Hearing his voice, Tang Menxue's furrowed brows suddenly loosened, she stood still and stared straight at Zhao Gangjun, her cold face was full of doubts and asked: "In that kind of occupation Under favorable conditions, as long as Qing Yan gives an order, we can be killed on the spot, but why did he suddenly change his mind and let us go..."

"Have the upper hand? Let us go? Do you think they are showing great kindness?" Zhao Gangjun pinched her nose, and amidst her coquettish anger, said with a mysterious smile: "That's because they are afraid, afraid! From the beginning to the end, the advantage is on our side, and everything is under the control of the young master, otherwise why do you think I dare to bring you here? It is because the young master has enough power to suppress them, so that they dare not Move lightly..."

Feeling the domineering aura emanating from him, Tang Menxue's heart was greatly shaken, and at the same time she asked suspiciously: "But you have been sitting there since you entered the door, did you just frighten them like that?"

"Otherwise? With my young master's ability, is it possible that I still need to fight with them for hundreds of rounds before throwing a bunch of cruel words? Then you underestimate my master too much. Do you know what it means to intimidate people? Just You don't need anything like this, just drink tea and chat with them, and then..."

Hearing this, Tang Menxue rolled her eyes coquettishly, showing her helplessness, but she admired him more and more in her heart. With just a few words, she could make the powerful Qing family not dare to act rashly. Among them, I am afraid that only this little man in my family has such abilities!
Thinking of this in her heart, Tang Menxue looked at him with admiration and pride, took his arm, leaned her head on his broad shoulders, and said softly with a dizzy pretty face: "I know you The power of the gods is unrivaled! I am afraid that after today, the entire city of S will spread your prestige!"

"I don't care about that. What I care about is whether the guy who blamed me is still guarding the gate at the foot of the mountain!"

Hearing this, Tang Menxue straightened her body suddenly, and said with a cold face after being stunned: "You mean, that guy planned all of this secretly? I mean, how could you follow me for no reason? Chatting with a stranger, it turns out..."

"Just now?" Zhao Gangjun rubbed her face fiercely with his hands.

"I hate it..." Tang Menxue patted his hands away with resentment, licked his sour face, and looked at the foot of the mountain with sharp eyes: "Since you already knew, why did you let him go?"

Zhao Gangjun's tiger eyes drooped slightly, and there was a meaningful smile on his rough face: "Only with good bait can we catch priceless fish and trigger some wonderful things..."

"what do you mean…"

"Let's watch, the next city of S will be exciting!" Zhao Gangjun raised his head and looked at the sky, with a wise smile on his rough face.

Looking at his self-confidence in strategizing thousands of miles away, a smile appeared on Tang Menxue's face...

After the two walked to the foot of the mountain, they found that the simple and honest man had disappeared, and they looked at each other and smiled.While admiring his wisdom, Tang Menxue asked with a smile, "Then where are you going now?"

Hearing this, Zhao Gangjun took out his mobile phone to check the time, felt his empty stomach, grinned and said: "I came to your land, but I made my young master hungry all day, next time I go home, I must starve you for three days Can't..."

"Hehe..." Hearing this, Tang Menxue covered her mouth and smiled coquettishly, looked at him with tender eyes, and said softly: "Then in order to eliminate the flame in your heart, I will take you to the most famous place in S City first." How about having a meal at a restaurant here, then go home and put on the underwear I just bought, and show you a fashion show?"

'Goo! 'Wen Yanying's voice was full of provoking bewitchment, which made Zhao Gangjun think of the scene of chatting with her a few days ago...

(End of this chapter)