Young lady, she is poor and stingy

Chapter 45 You Can Only Win, Not Lose

As soon as Zhao Qi finished speaking, there was a sudden loud noise at the dilapidated iron gate of the abandoned warehouse, which startled a group of people with ulterior motives.

They hurriedly turned their heads and saw He Xiaoran standing at the door dragging a one-meter-long steel bar in his hand.

After all, they were guilty of thieves. When they saw that He Xiaoran was really coming, but the big helmet was dead, they panicked and hid behind Zhao Qi one by two.

Zhao Qi was still in extreme tension and fear. In desperation, he bent down and picked up the bricks and gravel on the ground, gritted his teeth and said, "If one dies, he dies, and if two die, he dies. Fight her!"

His words surprised the people hiding behind him.

Manslaughter and intentional homicide are two different things!
but……

Before they could think about it, He Xiaoran moved.

She swung a steel bar that was half a person long, stretched out her hand, and threw a stick on the legs of the two or three people closest to her, and she also jumped over.

Hitting people doesn't slap people in the face, she only hits people on the legs of these dogs, and she strikes extremely ruthlessly.

People are like a gust of wind, their bodies are like shadows, and wherever they pass, they fall to the ground in disorder.

The only two people standing in the warehouse were He Xiaoran and Zhao Qi.

The reason why Zhao Qi dared to call He Xiaoran over was because of the large number of people, seven or eight elders, still afraid of her being a stinky bitch?

The arena was full of hype. In fact, Zhao Qizui knew that most of the female boxers were interested in performing, and many of them were rehearsed. A group of buddies in the boxing ring often discussed together. Women are better, but compared with men, they are weak in strength, let alone they are still seven or eight people?
Zhao Qi just didn't believe it, seven or eight of them still couldn't deal with a woman named He Xiaoran?
Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, the legs of this group of brothers who usually boast about five people and six people have been discounted.

When he was in the boxing ring, He Xiaoran also did it that night. It was indeed a little better than Huaquanxiuqiu, but it was just a little better.

It was in the boxing ring at the time, and they were afraid that the boss would find out, so they let He Xiaoran take the lead.

Unexpectedly, compared with the last time, He Xiaoran hit harder this time.

Last time they had scruples, what about this time?

No one can react at all!
Zhao Qi was frightened, and He Xiaoran stood in front of him expressionlessly.

Zhao Qi retreated nervously: "Bitch, let me tell you, there is a boxing ring behind me, and the people behind the boxing ring will not let you go, I warn you, don't be shameless, if you don't obediently go to boxing tonight, boxing All losses will be counted on you, you..."

He Xiaoran didn't wait for him to finish speaking, and suddenly flew forward with a beautiful leg swing, kicking Zhao Qi ten meters away.

Before Zhao Qi got up, she had already chased after him with a few steps, stepped on his knee, and with a "click", Zhao Qi's scream was earth-shattering.

The humming of the other group of people silenced instantly, and they watched Zhao Qi rolling on the ground in horror.

Zhao Qi's leg was broken, but those minions were just a dislocated leg bone, a different injury.

That's why Zhao Qi screamed like that, and the others just hummed in place, not moving without pain.

The big helmet was lying lifeless on the ground. He Xiaoran stretched out his hand and hugged the big helmet horizontally. He carried it to the empty and cool place outside, put it down, hugged the helmet with his hands, and pulled it out vigorously.

He Miao's face was flushed red, and he was dying.

"He Miao? Miao Miao? Wake up? There is no one around, only my sister, wake up quickly!" He Xiaoran slapped her on the face.

But tens of seconds later, He Miao groaned, moved her long white eyelashes, and opened her eyes, "Sister, I just had a nightmare, and many people danced around me... woo woo woo..."

He Xiaoran took out a small bottle of water from his pocket and fed it to her, "What did they tell you? You didn't even care when, you just came with them?"

"They said you were in a car accident and you were dying. Let me see you for the last time. I'm afraid I won't be able to make it..."

He Xiaoqi died, "Do you believe such outrageous words?"

"The car accident is a natural disaster. No one knows when it will come. My sister said it!"

"Are you still reasonable? At least tell me when, you don't know how long she has been looking for you? Your brain ran away from home with your guts?"

"Woooooooo..."

He Miao sat up, rubbing her eyes and crying.

My sister scolded her again!
"You still have the face to cry? Be careful, I will throw you to the train station!" He Xiaoran stood up, put the helmet back on her, pointed to a bicycle that fell on the ground and said, "Push the bicycle and wait for me at the door. "

He Xiaoran re-entered the warehouse while talking.

The people in the room thought she had left and were trying to save themselves, but He Xiaoran suddenly turned back.

There was a sudden silence in the warehouse, and everyone was in danger.

He Xiaoran walked in, knelt down in front of Zhao Qi, she said lightly: "At the beginning, your boss said that the boxing ring only wanted to make money, not a gangster club, don't engage in that kind of thing, now the boxing ring kidnaps my sister, bad Your own rules touch my bottom line. This is not so easy to play."

Zhao Qi's head was sweating from the pain, and his whole body was trembling. At this moment, he knew he was afraid.

Of course, he wasn't afraid of He Xiaoran, he was afraid of the boxing ring.

"Miss He, I was wrong, I apologize... This is my brother's idea, it has nothing to do with the boxing ring, it is our own decision..."

He Xiaoran looked at his expression and laughed, "Now it has nothing to do with the boxing ring?"

She picked up the phone and called up the text message to Zhao Qi, "That's not what you said in the text message, but it said in your text message that I'm against you, and I'm against the boxing ring. It's too late now!" "

Zhao Qi opened his mouth: "Tonight's boxing match, if you don't participate, the boxing field will definitely count the loss on you. After that, you..."

She glanced at Zhao Qi, reached out to feel inside his clothes, found a few folded papers, and unfolded them.

In the evening, the contestants signed a betting agreement with the boxing ring. After reading it, she patted Zhao Qi's face with the paper, "Do you want to win in the boxing ring? If I lose, I will lose tens of millions?"

Zhao Qi endured the severe pain, "You can only win but not lose..."

He Xiaoran sneered, took out a pen from Zhao Qi's pocket, and signed his name on the gambling agreement, "You can only win but not lose? Don't you know that victory or defeat is a common matter in military affairs? The legend of defeat. I am also a human being!"

Zhao Qi suddenly had a bad premonition: "He Xiaoran, if you dare to deliberately lose, you will be finished. You are deliberately fighting against the boxing ring, you..."

The smile on He Xiaoran's face grew wider, "The outcome is not up to you."

She stood up, dropped her pen and left, before she left, she said: "We can't finish today's business!"

Going outside, He Miao was still waiting for her. He Xiaoran raised her eyes and saw that the van of those people was still parked in the open space. car.

He Miao hurried over to act as a cheerleader, and worked hard on the sidelines: "Sister, come on!"

With all his might, He Xiaoran pushed the car into the dry stinky ditch in front of him with a whoosh sound, and the front of the car plunged into it, exposing half of the car's buttocks outside.

He Xiaoran rode on the bike, He Miao sat on the back seat, put his arms around He Xiaoran's waist, and rode along the abandoned path all the way to the main road.

"Sister, who is there?" He Miao asked.

"It's a good day, but I have to find someone to die." He Xiaoran replied.

"Why did they bring me here?"

"It's you who are stupid, insisting on following others."

"Woooooooo..."

"Cry if you have the ability, don't be deceived if you have the ability!"

"Ugh..."

He Xiaoran was riding a bicycle, pedaling very fast, and soon passed a few cars parked on the side of the road.

Nan Zhao hurriedly took out his mobile phone: "Young master, just now the young lady came back by bicycle with a strange thing!"

(End of this chapter)