Prodigal son never prodigal

Chapter 74 The Power of the Underworld Brother

In fact, Mother Song is quite elegant, she must be a middle-aged and beautiful woman.

The Chinese-style clothing is very tasteful.

Just to prevent her daughter from falling into a deep pit, she deliberately increased her hard-to-get-together attitude: "I'll bring you Aunt Jing, Aunt Chen, and Aunt Wu to see you. Let's have a meal later and let's get to know each other better." .”

Song Siyu's expression of relief and enjoyment suddenly became tense, maybe because she was afraid that Yan Qing would knock the aunts upside down with her backhand.

Several aunts were unforgiving: "I happen to be looking for Xiaoyu, and Secretary Zhang from the city just recommended a very good young man to me..."

"Xiao Yu, I heard your mother say that this young man sings lyrics?"

The tone was full of contempt.

Although this lecture theater was not as packed as it was in the morning, there were still about a hundred people in the Chinese band, Hanfu club and sports students, all of whom seemed to be watching an idol drama.

A few honest athletes have already stood up. As long as they dare to speak rudely to the boss again, they will take the lead!

Cai Meng was still happily analyzing the duck sister: "He doesn't bother to deal with this kind of bedbug bitch, but this young lady is going to waste..."

Indeed, Song Siyu's face became paler and paler when her mother came in. She felt aggrieved and heartbroken, and more importantly, she was nervous. You have never seen violent people if you are nervous.

seen.

Yan Qing, who was sitting at the podium table and flipping through the legal contract, mainly for the convenience of the camera, suddenly heard that the voice and intonation of the rap lyrics were quite familiar.

He stood up and turned around: "Hey, Mr. Chen, why don't you come to the club KTV today and ask two handsome guys to play with you?"

Song Siyu burst out laughing in shock and surprise.

Amidst the gossipy laughter that almost everyone in the audience stretched their necks, the middle-aged aunt who had cheated Boss Fei before had a dramatic change in expression!
Maybe the judo professional sportswear Yan Qing wore last time was torn when she was shirtless, so she changed into a different color today.

But the unruly look on his face as he turned around, ready to unleash a combo of attacks at any time, was so unforgettable.

So much so that she couldn't hear the snickering around her and subconsciously turned around and ran away!
Then I bumped into another aunt behind me, and I was so panicked that I didn’t even care about my friend’s face!

It can be seen how much psychological shock the sudden beating gave her.

That's right. How many ordinary people have seen martial arts movies and UFC unrestricted fighting scenes taking place before their eyes.

The most primitive and bloody fighting of human beings, even if it is a unilateral crushing, will subvert people's outlook on life.

Haven't you seen Gai Qingyun rarely talk about Yan Qing's killing since that one-on-one counter-attack?

Eyes open.

At that time, Yan Qing didn't even beat or scold the frightened rich women, but they were covered in splashing coffee table objects, mobile phones, vases and floral ornaments while they were face to face.

The microscope, which did not dare to move during the whole process, was used to observe what it means to eat the weak and the strong.

The most primitive form of bullying.

This was originally a scene where they relied on the so-called underworld big brother's momentum, or their wealth and power to crush ordinary people.

In an instant, the big brothers are helpless, and the financial resources that the rich women once relied on are worthless, and they can take whatever they want.

Really shattered all three views.

Even the people in the Taoist circles whom I had the most respect for, and the bosses who felt that their industry was already dominated by their own hands, were so frightened.

Aren’t you scared to the core now?
The students who were just snickering at first burst into laughter.

Even Song Siyu covered her mouth and kept laughing.

Mr. Chen couldn't hear it. He covered his face that was hurt by the collision and turned around reluctantly: "Ah! I'm sorry... No, no, I didn't get involved with them..."

Yan Qing waved to the sports students expressionlessly.

In fact, he knew where he met this steel ball buyer from the fact that he called him a handsome guy in clubs and KTVs.

Now slap the boys quickly.

A large group of people stood up quickly with a roar, and even the few normal school students who wanted to raise their mobile phones to take pictures immediately put them away.

The fighting spirit that athletes burst out in an instant is still very different from ordinary people.

The eagerness to rush even Tian Linggeer away is similar to a group of hunting dogs desperately tightening the rope and jumping around, waiting for the charge.

The girls who were chirping and making various comments before were completely silent. Oh my God, these boys were all wagging their tails and harrassing before, and now they have become so fierce in an instant?

And he didn't even look at them.

Scumbag!

Yan Qing knows how to apply pressure, as if a group of Liangshanbo swordsmen were in place before asking: "Mr. Chen, it seems that your business is in Jiangcheng. What kind of business do you do?"

Under this kind of pressure, the gentler the tone, the more chilling one is.The middle-aged aunt who was sitting on the ground was so frightened that she knelt down: "No, no! I didn't..."

Yan Qing emphasized a little more: "Let me ask you one last time, what kind of business do you do?"

Collapse immediately!

Any serious businessman who has dealt with the underworld will understand the horror of a building collapsing!
The so-called black society is the opposite of normal order.

From a distance, you can talk and laugh, or even spend money to call, but when you face it, you will know that lack of order means complete jungle law, and the richer you are, the more miserable you will be!
They don't care who their last name is, they just focus on property business.

Yan Qing has robbed so many homes and homes, so he is very good at grasping this kind of pain point.

Thinking about how he could scare the cultural relics dealer into thinking that killing a person is like squeezing a bedbug to death with just a few questions.

The more experienced people are in society, the more they will be scared out of their wits.

On the contrary, a fool who doesn't understand anything might be able to hold on for a while longer.

Now Aunt Chen was trembling with tears streaming down her face: "I just opened two small restaurants, a beauty salon and an antique calligraphy and painting shop..."

Mother Song and the other sisters were dumbfounded. They seemed to be frozen even if they wanted to move.

An invisible force seemed to cover their mouths.

It's fear!

These are the sisters who have the most complicated social relationships among their poker friends and best friends, and the most ruthless business.

So vulnerable, as fragile as paper?
Yan Qing only chuckled with contempt.

It can make people immediately change their minds: "There is also a hotel. I was wrong. I know I was wrong. I thought I could do whatever I wanted with some money..."

Yan Qing raised her head and made a gesture to Zhao Chao to drag him out to take care of him. Hundreds of pairs of eyes were watching intently.

Since the Brilliant Club is standing still, it is better to choose a different day than to hit the sun and take advantage of the situation to scare them.

Song Siyu finally plucked up the courage to take two steps closer and whispered: "Aunt Chen, she has watched me grow up..."

Maybe if she hadn't just talked about "getting together and breaking up in a hurry, people are thinner than yellow flowers", she wouldn't have dared to say this.

But at this time, Yan Qing's reaction was very serious, and he immediately changed his face: "Oh, that's fine. For Xiao Song's sake, you can go outside and wait. We will be entertained as soon as we have to pay for it tonight."

This is their logic. Even if the blade of a knife is pressed against the opponent's neck, as long as a member of the family speaks, loyalty will immediately come first.

Raise the dignity of brothers and friends to the highest level.

Isn’t this favor just sold to a friend?

Aunt Chen's face was filled with joy when she heard the junior helping her speak. Now she was confused when she heard that she was asked to wait to pay. She felt like she had been given such a gift.

But she was still kneeling there!
The whole scene made the girls in Hanfu and the folk band unable to believe their eyes.

I don’t know if they have realized it. In the ancient society they longed for, this was the norm.

Yan Qing even waved her hands impatiently to Dai Yang and Peng Xiaobin, who came over without hesitation and continued to drag Aunt Chen out!
Don't be an eyesore here. From the moment you kneel down, you no longer belong to this class.

Then Yan Qing turned to the aunties here with a smile: "What did you just say?"

Fear transferred!

It felt like Mr. Chen was full of fear just now, and he instantly panned and divided it among these people, almost squeezing them together.

It was Song's mother who managed to support herself: "I, I, I, I am Song Siyu's mother, I said, I said we would have a dinner date tonight."

Yan Qing looked back at Sister Master, who was standing upright, but there was neither fear nor anxiety in her eyes.

Faced the aunts again: "There is no need to eat. This Mr. Chen is related to some business in Luzhou. What Xiao Song just said may lead to some troubles, shouting and killing. If something happens, forget it." On Mr. Chen’s head, notify me to settle the matter.”

The tone is calm and light but as heavy as a thousand words.

Especially the sportswear that is similar to that of a high school student, it makes people feel unbelievable and dare not believe it.

The girls couldn't help but want to shout something, but they didn't dare.

My chest feels so swollen.

Seeing Yan Qing bowing her hands to everyone: "Okay, that's it for today's research, see you later..."

He walked away surrounded by people in black suits.

Many people immediately crowded and jumped to the window, and you could even see Mr. Chen, who was quite arrogant when he came in just now, and Xiao Xiaobu, who was nodding and bowing, was following beside him and saying something flatteringly.

It’s not easy for middle-aged women!
(End of this chapter)