Unscrupulous profiteer

In a cafe opposite the Leilongtang Jewelry Store, two young men in inconspicuous shirts were sitting on the second floor, each holding a cup of cold coffee and staring at the entrance of Leilongtang across the street.

"At 1:[-] p.m., there was a shootout with gangsters. Write it down. I knew this store was not that simple, and it really started to show its secrets." Qin Xingwu rubbed his eyelids that he hadn't blinked all morning, and said to the person sitting across the table The subordinate ordered.

The subordinate in charge of taking paper and pen to record looked a little worried, and said to Qin Xingwu: "Head, he is just self-defense, we can't say anything about him? Illegal possession of guns in the capital is a big deal, we really don't need to go down and arrest those people. Are they being arrested?"

"Cut." Qin Xingwu pursed his lips: "The ones who should be dismissed are also people from the police station. It's none of my business? Besides, I'm on vacation now."

"Okay, but boss, the vacation we applied for is coming to an end. I think we are wasting our time. Based on the things you let me memorize these two days, what can you say about him?" The subordinate smiled wryly. Throwing the notebook in his hand on the table, except for the small-scale conflict with the unidentified gunman just now, all I remember is when Zheng Jing talked to someone, when did he disappear and do nothing. sue (but maybe go shit) stuff.

This subordinate who is also a first-class scout in the army is very helpless. If someone else asks him to use his intelligence analysis ability trained in the army to come here to analyze what Zheng Jing can do after he disappears from sight The bad thing to tell people is still to shit, he must have slapped it with one slap.

But for Qin Xingwu, he had no choice but to fight?He can't beat this lunatic, advise?He knows his boss very well, as long as he settles on one thing and doesn't see the result he wants, he won't give up easily, even if he thought too much from the beginning.

"Hush...don't talk, look!" Qin Xingwu forgot that he was in a coffee shop in the capital and not in the woods in Southeast Asia. He ignored the strange eyes of the people around him, and pulled his subordinates down suddenly. The man quickly climbed on the table, his eyes once again entered the state of unblinking and stared at the direction of the entrance of Thunder Dragon Hall.

At this time, the second brother was leading a group of his younger brothers to jump out of the jewelry store with their heads in their arms, and escaped out of the street in a flash. However, not long after they left, another group of people appeared at the gate of Thunder Dragon Hall, This group of people dressed "strangely", opened the door and walked in under the leadership of a young man.

"Hurry up! At 1:10 p.m., contact with a group of unknown people! I have a hunch that something big will happen this time!"

The subordinate smiled wryly and picked up the pen, thinking that whoever loves to come next time, even if he is in confinement, he doesn't want to mess around with this lunatic anymore!

On the other hand, Zheng Jing wiped his sweat and finally calmed down the incident. Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he saw that the glass door in front of him was pushed open again.As the owner of this store, Zheng Jing now has a psychological shadow about the door being pushed open.

There were a total of ten people who walked in, but to the astonishment of Zheng Jing, Lei Xiao and others in the store, these people were wearing elegant robes that could only be seen in ancient TV dramas, walking in front of them was a short-haired man. The girl was actually holding a long sword with a simple shape in her hand. If there was no one behind to resist the camera, they must have thought it was some crew who came here to film.

Zheng Jing remembered the scene where the gun in He Kai's hand was inexplicably cut off just now. Looking at this group of strangely dressed people, he immediately understood that someone was helping him, but he never thought that there are such a group of strange people on the earth. Could it be that there really are martial arts masters like those described in martial arts novels in this world?

A young man came out of the group, he was the only one wearing ordinary clothes, but when he came to Zheng Jing, Zheng Jing was stunned.

"This benefactor, let's meet again. Is the hexagram for the benefactor on the train that day accurate?"

This person in front of him was the strange man that Zheng Jing and Guo Jia met in the train carriage that day. When it came to fortune-telling, Zheng Jing couldn't help but look at the magic stick in front of him called Xiao Meng. He thought this guy was in the train carriage. He is just a charlatan who only knows how to play tricks, and he also speaks bad things about him, saying that his trip to the south will be full of twists and turns, and that there will be noble people to help him and bring him a turnaround.

And thinking back carefully on what he experienced after that, he really didn't do anything well. He went to invest in Liu Xu's new energy research institute, but was disrupted by the local villagers. Later, he met Lana, and he broke through with the waste oil business. deadlock.Then he went back to his hometown but was haunted by his father. If Qin Xingwu hadn't brought the representative of Huaxing Company to him, he might still be dawdling in his hometown's factory now.

Xiao Meng still wanted to get closer, Zheng Jing hurriedly swung the weapon in his hand, opened the distance, and asked Xiao Meng cautiously: "Wait, tell me who you are first? What is the purpose of coming to me? None of you come here until you explain this clearly."

What Zheng Jing didn't expect was that just as he finished speaking, Xiao Meng standing in front of him suddenly bent down and bowed to him.

"Xiao Meng, the second-generation heir of the Xiaoyao Sect, brought all the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect to meet the head!"

"Meet the head!" Xiao Meng took the lead, and the group of people in ancient costumes behind him also bowed down. The only one standing there was the little girl with the sword.

"Thump, thump, thump!" Unprepared, Zheng Jing was taken aback by the sudden situation, and quickly took two steps back: "Wait...wait! What's going on? What are you talking about?"

Xiao Meng straightened up, her attitude was still very respectful, and said: "When the old head left us and started to travel around, he gave instructions that if someone with his Seven-Star Excalibur appeared in the future, he would be the new head of the Xiaoyao Sect. The sect's token, the Seven Star God... Uh."

Xiao Meng's words were generally stuck, he raised his head to look at the seven-star "sword" in Zheng Jing's hand, the aura on it was exactly the same as he remembered, and the seven holes on the "sword" were also Not a lot, the only problem is...

Why is this thing curved?

Zheng Jing didn't know how to explain to Xiao Meng why the "Seven Star Sword" would become the "Seven Star Knife". The crux of the matter is not this!It is necessary to understand why the sword left by his predecessor in the storage space of the terminal has become such a token of the head of the Xiaoyao faction!

I pinched myself, it hurt, and I looked back at Lei Xiao, who was in a petrified state like him, and it seemed that he hadn't time-traveled, so where did this group of people who didn't match the real world come from?

"Hmph, if it weren't for the incompetence of a certain acting head, how could we be in such a miserable situation? We still have to rely on this new head who looks very unreliable at first glance. He clearly promised Master that he would take good care of us, but it turned out that Master The temple we lived in was demolished by the city management only a year after we left, and Lianshan was surrounded by the town government to build a leisure club," the little girl with the sword who had never looked at Zheng Jing since entering the door was full of disdain He muttered a word, which immediately made Xiao Meng's expression very awkward.

"Junior Sister, before the old head left, he specially asked us not to let us take action against people in the world, have you forgotten?"

This little girl was already unhappy, and she became even more resentful after being reprimanded by Xiao Mengyi. This time, she didn't hesitate in front of Zheng Jing, and shouted loudly: "You piece of wood will never stop Let! Let! Let! That's why the sect was brought up like this by you. In this world, you have to fight for everything by yourself! Hmph, I think this new master is even more useless than you, why don't I put Master's Seven Star Sword was snatched from him, let me be the master!"

"Junior Sister, stop!" Xiao Mengmeng wanted to stop it, but it was too late, the long sword in the little girl's hand had already turned into a cyan afterimage, and shot at Zheng Jing who was close at hand like lightning!

"Dang!" A tall black shadow stood in front of Zheng Jing, and with a wave of his arm, he blocked the flying long sword aside.

"Who are you guys? What do you want to do!?" There was a soft shout from the door, it was Guo Jia who came back with Brother Heichao.

The little girl completely ignored the people around her, without saying a word, her petite body rushed out in one stride, and the cyan sword shadow that had just been blown away by Brother Heichao flew back into her hand automatically.With a human and a sword in one, she locked onto Brother Heichao's burly body in front of her, and with a flash of her figure, she stabbed out the long sword in her hand.

Brother Heichao, who reacted slowly, didn't even have time to move his body. His shoulder was pierced by the long sword, and half of the tip of the sword appeared behind him, but he was stuck by the body that Brother Heichao knew, and he couldn't move forward. Zheng Jing behind Brother Heichao.

But this alone is enough to surprise Zheng Jing, you must know that Brother Heichao's perverted body can't even penetrate bullets, and he was pierced by this weak-looking little girl with a sword!

"It's quite big, but that's all." The little girl drew out her long sword, her body turned into an afterimage and instantly passed Brother Heichao's body to Zheng Jing, but what she saw was Zheng Jing's expressionless face. With a tense expression, a circle pattern is drawn on the palm of his hand, which is emitting light.

"What's the matter? Why don't you come and kill me?" Zheng Jing smiled slightly at the little girl who was close at hand but stopped in place.

The little girl covered her chest with her hands, obviously feeling short of breath, frowning her thin willow eyebrows, and asked, "What did you do to me?"

"It's nothing, I'll teach you two things. First, this is my territory. You must give me peace of mind. Second, the situation you're encountering now is called carbon dioxide poisoning." Zheng Jing looked at the little girl in front of him. As soon as he closed his eyes, he fell into a coma limply in front of him, shrugged his shoulders easily, and wiped off the refinement on his hands.