At this time, Hao Liandeng walked in from outside the door, and now Han Qing divided the work for them. One, three, five, Yang Zhao and Hao Liandeng were on duty in the Black Blue Bar, two, four, six, Huang Yi was not watching here with Lao Bai. On the contrary, one, three, five, Huang Yi was not guarding the Finnish nightclub with Lao Bai, two, four, six, Yang Zhao and Hao Liandeng were there.

There are four perverts who take turns guarding these two places. If anyone wants to come and find trouble, there will be only one fate, and they will die miserably!

Hao Liandeng walked to Han Qing and said, "Brother Qing, there are more than 20 gangsters coming outside. Brother Yang stopped them outside. Judging from their attitude, they are here to find trouble!"

Han Qing smiled playfully and said, "The forehands are itchy these two days. Let's go out and practice your hands."

After Han Qing and Hao Liandeng went out, Yang Zhao was about to attack each other.

"Who instructed you to come!" Han Qing said straight to the point.

"Your grandma!" The man in the lead was a fat man with a gold necklace hanging around his neck. He knew it was fake at first glance.

"Hey! I haven't seen my grandma before, how did you see it?" Han Qing was not angry at all, "Since you are here to find trouble, then let's do it, why bother!"

The fat man hesitated a little, and then shouted: "It is necessary to do it, but if you don't want to be beaten, just call the boy named Han Qing to me. As long as you call him out, you will have nothing to do!"

"Good! Who can look at me like this? I'm afraid of calling so many people!"

"Are you Han Qing?" The fat man pointed at Han Qing with the baseball bat in his hand.

"Aren't you stupid?" Han Qing put away the smile on his face, "I'm most annoying to others pointing at me, put down my hand!"

"Fuck! I won't let it go!"

"Then don't blame me!"

Han Qing finished speaking, and with a "swoosh", Han Qing turned into a black shadow, and came to the fat man in his breath at an astonishing speed. He heard two "crack" sounds. The baseball bat in the fat man's hand fell and his arms were drooping.

The fat man probably hadn't reacted yet. After he reacted, he looked at his drooping arms, why didn't he use his strength? Oh, it hurts, heart-wrenching pain!

"Ouch! My arm, my arm!" The fat man jumped around in pain, and he was so cautious that he could hear it.

"I said a long time ago that I will let you go, but you won't let go, but I will let you do it!" Han Qing had already returned to his previous position.

Han Qing's move just now completely shocked the twenty people on the other side. As the saying goes, to capture the thief, you must first capture the king. I don't know if the fat man who had been removed was their boss. Anyway, they completely shocked them. After they recovered, they looked at each other and then ran away.

Damn! These gangsters are really incompetent. Han Qing originally wanted to practice his skills, but accidentally scared them away.

The fat man with his arm removed rolled around on the ground in pain. Han Qing was kind and asked Yang Zhao to call the hospital. Then, not long after, the fat man was pulled away by an ambulance.

In the next few days, Jikun was really ruled, and Sister Meng felt much more at ease. I don’t know what Han Qing used to do, so he didn’t say it. If you don’t say it, forget it, the matter was done, and there was no such thing as the last murder incident. This is excellent.
Chapter completed!