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Chapter 43 The wicked have their own grind

Just as the man exposed his ugly thing to the air and was fantasizing how gentle the little lamb was under his crotch, a strong and powerful hand was placed on his shoulder.

"Fuck!" The good thing was interrupted, and the angry man turned around angrily. He wanted to see which bastard was afraid to defeat him at this time. When he turned around, a fist as big as a bowl appeared in front of him. Then his eyes turned black, and the sound of the broken nose bone sounded so crisp. Although it was his nose bone, before he could feel the pain, the man flew backwards like a kite with a broken string. Just like Zou Lin, who had just slapped him, he stopped.

Without even looking at the man who was sitting on the ground with tears, snot and blood, he was humming. Zhao Qiang came over and helped Zou Lin up, who was at a loss, tidied up her clothes, and asked lightly: "How are you?"

Zou Lin then recovered. After seeing the person clearly, she plunged into Zhao Qiang's arms and started crying. After a while, Zhao Qiang's clothes on his chest became wet. Zhao Qiang gently patted Zou Lin's back and said softly: "Okay, it's okay, I'm there."

After saying that, he gently pushed Zou Lin away, who was still sobbing, and handed her a full backpack. Zou Lin opened it and saw that it was full of clothes worn by women, ranging from underwear to down jackets and jeans. There were everything, and there were not even labels on the clothes.

"There are other rooms. You can change your clothes. I don't know if it's suitable. Also, take this bottle of water. It's a little colder. Just wash your face." Zhao Qiang said, Zou Lin nodded gently, said "Thank you" and ran out with her backpack and water bottle.

Seeing Zou Lin's figure disappearing outside the door, Zhao Qiang pulled the man on the ground with his hair, "Don't pretend to be dead, I'll ask you a few questions!" After saying that, he greeted the man who was limp on the ground.

The man was originally a stubborn man. He had learned a few skills in the sports school and was so mean that he was so mean in the fight. He made a lot of names on the stubborn man in a short time. This time he was attacked. Before he could see clearly, he suffered a secret loss. He hid on the ground and pretended to be dead. Seeing that he could not hide, he was very bachelor and got up from the ground, wiped away the blood from his face, and a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes. Seeing that the person was only a 1.7 meters tall and slightly fat man, he shouted arrogantly: "Boy, do you dare to touch me, do you know where I am?" After that, he slapped Zhao Qiang in the face.

Zhao Qiang remained silent and raised his hand to hold the other person's hand. The man struggled twice, but he couldn't take it back. He was about to raise his foot and kick it hard. As soon as his foot moved, Zhao Qiang pushed it lightly. The man's center of gravity was unstable and rushed towards the wall again with a few steps.

The expert knew if there was any. The man fell into Zhao Qiang's hands twice in a row, and then he knew that he had encountered a tough guy this time. He didn't care about his face that hit the wall again. He stopped talking this time, turned around and roared, attacked Zhao Qiang with a low roar.

A man has such a great reputation in the Tao because he relies on the basic skills he had made in the sports school back then. After so many years, he has almost become the leader of the circle. He has never seen any big storm. The little injury on his face is nothing to him. The man thought to himself, I underestimated the enemy the first two times, let’s see how I deal with you this time!

A training boy is a training boy. When a man becomes serious, his temperament will suddenly improve a lot. He clenched his fists with his feet calmly and looked sophisticated. Seeing Zhao Qiang standing there without moving, he was not prepared, he couldn't help feeling a little. How about it, I was so scared that I saw that my opponent was practicing, but after all, he had practiced it and made him talk twice. The man dared not underestimate the enemy. As he thought about it, his feet also accelerated. He learned from the boxer's pace and wandered around Zhao Qiang, and from time to time he punched to test Zhao Qiang's reaction.

Who is Zhao Qiang? Wei Tao, a great killer trained by this superb killer weapon, can't even catch his eyes with just a few three-legged cat skills. There was a sneer on the corner of his mouth, staring coldly at the clown-like character jumping in front of him.

The man was angry with the smile on Zhao Qiang's face. Over the years, who dared to be so arrogant in front of him? Usually, such a young man met himself in a bar. Who wouldn't he nod and walk around? Today, he was so tired of this young man. How could he swallow this tone? He shouted softly and swept out his beautiful whip leg.

This whip leg is a unique skill that men have practiced for many years and rely on to become famous. Many people in the world have been kicked into fools by this move. This time they used it on the young man, which was a bonus. Unexpectedly, as soon as their legs were lifted, the other party had moved, and they couldn't see clearly how they moved. The man only knew that he had another touch of heartfelt foot.

The kick was extremely powerful, and the man even screamed and kicked it into his stomach. He didn't know how many ribs were broken, leaving him lying on the ground and humming.

"Can you ask questions now?" Zhao Qiang smiled and squatted beside the man again, awakening the man who was in shock.

The man opened his eyes and saw Zhao Qiang squatting in front of him with a smirk, enduring the severe pain in his chest, and cursing: "Ask, ask, you are not asking, don't you go and inquire where I am, grandpa!" After that, he coughed violently, and blood foam flowed out of the corners of his mouth.

With a simple mind and a well-developed limbs, this is what Zhao Qiang commented on the guy in front of him. It’s now, your boss might have been feeding zombies long ago, so he can’t do anything about it. Zhao Qiang snorted coldly, reached out and pulled the yellow hair on the man’s head, and slapped the big slap in the face and called him up.

"Stop hitting, boss, stop hitting, ask, I'll say anything." The pig-headed man finally couldn't resist it, and blood, tears, snot and other things dripping all over the floor. A few of the big yellow teeth fell off. Seeing that Zhao Qiang had no intention of stopping, he kept asking for forgiveness.

Zhao Qiang snorted coldly, stopped, pulled the pig-headed man's collar and wiped the stolen goods on his hand, staring at the guy in front of him with a calm expression.

"Brother, where are you doing?" Zhao Qiang asked maliciously.

The pig-headed man shrank his neck and cried out: "Boss, aren't you teasing me? I'm just a gangster watching the venue in a bar."

"Oh, is that?" Zhao Qiang said without objection. He found a lot of small things from the pig-headed man's pocket, picked a zippo lighter and played with it. "Where did these things get them?"

"Boss, if you like these things, just take them away and treat them as filial piety to you." The things were all stolen by the pig-headed man from the dead. Seeing that the evil star in front of him liked them, he hurriedly became a good person.

"You caught that woman just now?" Zhao Qiang ignited the lighter with a blink of an eye, and the orange-red flames were beating.

"Yes... no, that's what the fourth brother and the others did, it has nothing to do with me... Ah! Boss, please, don't be impulsive!" Before the pig-headed man finished speaking, he screamed. Zhao Qiang ignored him and took a bottle of zippo's original tincture oil and poured the pig-headed man's head on the head.

"What happened just now?" Zhao Qiang put away the tinder and asked lightly, "You guy is so brave. You dare to touch my people when you know I'm here?"

The pig-headed man looked mixed with liquid, and was in a mess, but he didn't dare to reach out to wipe it. He said with a sad face: "Big, brother, I don't know if you are old. That little girl, it's her sister-in-law. She doesn't say anything, otherwise you wouldn't dare to borrow my courage."
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