Chapter Twelve Trouble
Because Xinghui Club is the first temporary base of the church, the decoration is not luxurious, but it is understandable. A statue of the god is placed in the center of the hall. This statue looks a bit similar to Zhang Xiaojian, and it is made of imitating the statue of the god in the old temple.
There is a bonsai plant in every corner of the wall, just balanced the color tone of the interior and the proportion of the space.
The middle-aged man was a little surprised to see the layout of the Star Club, especially the statue of the three-meter-high god in the center of the hall. When he looked closely, he felt a faint pressure, which made him dare not look directly at it.
"This is interesting. This statue is unusual. I originally planned to cooperate with the Black Dragon Gang to transport a few drugs. Now it seems that I must destroy this gang, otherwise it will definitely be a disaster once it is raised." The middle-aged man thought to himself, and then found a sofa and sat down.
Qin Han didn't know that he had a cup of steaming coffee from there, placed it respectfully on the coffee table in front of the middle-aged man, and then stood behind the middle-aged man in a regular manner, keeping silent, but never left his waist.
Half a quarter of an hour later...
"Would you please go out, gentleman? No visitors are welcome here." A woman in work clothes came over and said very politely.
"Huh?" The middle-aged man looked up at her, nodded, and then said, "Didn't anyone tell you that something would happen if you say this? Don't think that calling a girl can escape the disaster. Calling your boss Hu Yin for me, I don't have much time to spend with him." The middle-aged man's tone suddenly changed, looking fierce.
The female staff member was immediately frightened and took a few steps back. She remembered something. She quickly crossed her hands in her chest, and then muttered a few times in a fist shape. She said gently again: "Sir, please note that the master of the sect here has an order not to welcome foreign guests."
"Not welcoming foreign guests?" the middle-aged man snorted coldly.
Qin Han, who was behind him, immediately took a step forward, his evil spirit exposed, as if he was about to take action.
"Qin and Han dynasties." The middle-aged man said coldly.
"I know." Qin Han took a step back reluctantly.
The middle-aged man looked at the expensive watch on his wrist and looked no longer polite, saying, "Don't you know what kind of thing this will cause?"
Bang...
The coffee cup on the coffee table was knocked over and fell to the ground, breaking all over the floor.
"Sir, please..." The female staff member was interrupted before he finished speaking.
"What don't welcome foreign customers? Do you know who my boss is? You slut. Don't think I don't know what you broke the rules. If Hu Yin doesn't get out today, I'll let your club see the blood!" Qin Han suddenly turned over from behind, lifted the coffee table hard, grabbed the woman's collar with one hand, and roared.
The female staff member was so scared that her face was pale, but she looked back at the statue and her expression returned to calm again, as if the statue could protect her from disaster.
"You!" Qin Han's face became even more ugly when he saw the other person's expression. Usually, others avoided themselves when they saw him, but unlike this woman, he was not afraid of anything when he saw the broken statue of the god.
"Hmph!" Qin Han's left hand director stopped in the air and finally threw the woman aside, lifted the coffee table on the ground and was about to smash the statue.
But before he was about to cast, he saw five black shadows flashing in front of him and appeared in front of the statue.
The five people were wearing black robes, their cloaks covered their faces. There were two stars embroidered on the robe. In the center of the two stars was a golden scale. There were dense runes on the golden scale, which looked very mysterious.
"Who?" Qin Han was stunned, and instantly pulled out the pistol from his waist and pointed it at one of the men in black robe. His body involuntarily took a few steps back. All this was so weird.
"What?" The middle-aged man was also shocked by the scene in front of him, and his mind trembled for a moment, but he quickly calmed down.
At this time, a group of people ran down from the upper floor, and five of them came to the female staff member and took out some medicine to apply some on the woman's wound.
"You have done a good job. After the master of the sect received the oracle, I will personally mention yours to him." Hu Yin walked over from the side, holding a bottle of painkiller in his hand, squatted down and smiled slightly.
"For my Lord, everything is worth it!" The woman was excited, but was quickly comforted by the people beside her and fell asleep slowly.
When everyone saw the woman who was sleeping, everyone showed anger. Who would have thought that a woman could hold on to this point and was thrown to the ground. Not only did she get a large-scale scratch on her body, but she also broke a bone. She could also imagine how heavy the other party was.
A group of believers in the church surrounded the middle-aged and Qin Han, each with anger on his face and stared at each other.
"Finally come out, Hu Yin, what are you doing? We welcome me with such a big show? Aren't you afraid that I will destroy your temple in a while?" The middle-aged man's eyes were fierce, but there was a faint disdain in his eyes.
Hu Yin walked out of the crowd, looked at the middle-aged man, and sneered, "So it's Brother Bao! Is there anything wrong? Please leave if you have nothing to do, otherwise don't blame me for throwing you out!"
Hu Yin was very disgusted with the middle-aged man. He especially heard that the other party wanted to destroy the temple, that is, the church in the mortal world. This was a blasphemy against God, which made Hu Yin unbearable, but he still held back when he thought of something.
The middle-aged man looked at Hu Yin in surprise. The person in front of him seemed to have changed, changed a lot, and even his personality seemed to have become different from before.
"I'll ask you, you haven't paid back the money you owe to my club yet. I want to come over and ask how long you will pay it back?" A cunning divine light appeared in the middle-aged man's eyes.
"How much?" Hu Yin was stunned. He remembered that he had not borrowed the other party's money and was about to be furious. At this time, the person beside him said something in his ear, which made Hu Yin hold back his anger.
The middle-aged man who saw Hu Yin's expression changed laughed disdainfully, "It's not more than 6,000, and the interest rate is 13,000."
"Ten Thousand Thousands? Ultimate?" Hu Yin was stunned, but without thinking too much, he took a bill of money from the cash counter on the bar and handed it to Jing Qinhan.
The middle-aged man looked at Hu Yin in surprise, and after a puzzled voice, he continued: "Hu Yin seems that you have made a lot of money recently!"
"You don't need to worry about this!" Hu Yin finished speaking and prepared to leave.
At this time, the people around also dispersed, and the woman was carried into the infirmary.
...
"Boss, let's leave like this?" Qin Han's face was full of depression.
"Of course not! You go and call the people in the club and say you have something to do, bring some guys." The middle-aged man looked at the glorious club hideously.
"Yes!" Qin Han became excited when he thought of something.
Chapter completed!