my best fiancee

Chapter 100

I followed the hotel manager to take the elevator upstairs, and just got out of the elevator when I heard an angry shout: "Is the food in your place for people to eat? I think you should close the door quickly!"

The owner of the voice was very disdainful. Judging from the voice, this person should be a tall and thick man.

Pushing aside the crowd of onlookers, he squeezed in. Just as Li Qiang imagined, this is a man about 1.9 meters tall.

The vest on his body exposed his bronze-colored skin, and his body was covered with lumps of muscles. Standing alone on the road, many people would avoid him in fear.

Glancing into the box, there were three strong men of the same stature sitting beside the table.

Asking the hotel manager to disperse the onlookers, Jin Zicong looked at them and said with a smile, "I am the boss here, if you have anything to say, just tell me!"

"You are the boss?" The strong man snorted and laughed, "I thought Shangri-La's boss is so powerful, so it's someone like you."

Jin Zicong didn't get angry either, and said with a smile, "My friend, if we have something to say, we might as well talk in the box, it will inevitably make people laugh."

The strong man looked contemptuously at Jin Zicong, turned his head and walked towards the box, and followed Jin Zicong into the room. Li Qiang sat on the stool and watched the scene with interest.

These four people in front of them are definitely not good people. To be able to open such a large-scale hotel in Jianghai City, where every inch of land is rich in wealth, you can think about it with your knees and know that Jin Zicong can't be provoked.

And these people not only looking for trouble, but also being so disrespectful to Jin Zicong, they definitely came here on purpose.

The strong man just sat on the stool and glanced at the two of them, "What do you want to say?"

"Isn't what my chef cooks up to the appetite of the four of you?"

"Nonsense, not only does it not conform, but it is also very unpalatable!"

Jin Zicong glanced at the other party, raised his hand and lightly touched the chopsticks on the table and said with a smile: "There is no one around now, tell me who sent you here."

"What did you say? I can look for work wherever I want. Do you need others to send us here?"

"So no one has sent you?" Jin Zicong suddenly slammed the table hard after speaking, and his whole body suddenly took off with the help of this force.

Grabbing the chopsticks on the table with his right hand, he stabbed the chopsticks into the opponent's neck before the opponent noticed it.

Blood gushed out from the main artery like a spring in an instant. The strong man didn't expect that Jin Zicong would explode into trouble. His surprised pupils gradually dilated, and he staggered and lay on the ground, twitching continuously.

Li Qiang who watched this scene was also taken aback. Although he had seen Jin Zicong's methods before, he never expected it to be so powerful that he could even be on par with himself.

Although the remaining three strong men were very strong, they all showed terrified expressions when they saw their companions being killed without any effort.

Jin Zicong sat on the stool as if nothing had happened, looked at the remaining three people and smiled, "Who sent you here?"

The other party was already frightened, and stammered: "I...I..."

When Jin Zicong was about to strike, Li Qiang was the first to jump up from the stool, stretched out his hand and grabbed the opponent's neck, twisted hard, and there was a crackling sound of bones intersecting.

Seeing the other party lying limply on the ground, Li Qiang turned his head and glanced at Jin Zicong with a chuckle and said, "How can Brother Jin do it himself to deal with this kind of garbage!"

Jin Zicong nodded with a smile, and once again sternly said to the remaining two: "I'll give you one last chance, if you don't say it, you two will be the same as the two of them!"

As soon as the voice fell, the two strong men fell off the stools, looked at Li Qiang and Jin Zicong tremblingly and said, "Brother, we know we were wrong, we will never dare to be on your territory again Arrogant!"

Jin Zicong coldly repeated what he said just now: "Who sent you here!"

"Wulong, Wulong sent us here to find something for you."

"Wulong!" Jin Zicong patted the table hard.

Li Qiang's complexion also became ugly in an instant. Wu Long wanted his own life more than once, but he didn't expect this lifeless thing to spread wildly on Jin Zicong's head.

Jin Zicong shot two cold lights in his eyes, grabbed the chopsticks and rushed straight away, the remaining two lay on the ground with their eyes wide open.They will never believe that they have confessed to the mastermind behind the scenes, but they still have the bad luck of being killed.

Looking at the four slowly stiffening corpses, Li Qiang smiled like a normal person: "Brother Jin, your skill is stronger than I imagined, if you want to sit in the position of the deputy gang leader, it is simply a piece of cake !"

Jin Zicong shook his head and smiled, "I'm not interested in clubs at all, I'm just a businessman."

"It's just the two of us here, and you're too modest."

Jin Zicong smiled, opened the door of the private room and told the manager outside, "Drag these four people out, chop them up and cook a pot of soup for me!"

After dragging the four people out, Li Qiang said with a smile: "Brother Jin, I didn't expect you to be so good. Is the taste good?"

Jin Zicong laughed loudly: "How can I eat this kind of food, these are prepared for others."

"Wulong?" Li Qiang raised his eyebrows.

"You're so smart, but I like it."

"But I don't like you." After Li Qiang refused with a smile, he continued: "Brother Jin, Wu Long has dug his own grave more than once. Last time I let him go, I never expected to find you again this time. "

"Have you heard of Gouji Jumping over the Wall?"

Li Qiang nodded tentatively and asked, "You mean Wulong has been forced to do nothing now?"

Jin Zicong shook his head and said: "You're only half right, the killer organization has already found you, so Wulong wants to come to a backyard to start a fire, let us panic first, so that we can help the killer organization defeat us one by one .”

"Damn it, does this animal not want to live anymore!"

"I gave him too much good looks before, so today I plan to meet him."

The two said something casually, and the hotel manager walked in respectfully carrying the soup.

Carrying the things, he walked out with Jin Zicong, and the two drove towards Wulong's house.

After nearly an hour, the car finally stopped in front of a magnificently decorated villa.

Knocking lightly on the door, the door of the villa opened slowly after a long time.

When he saw Li Qiang and Jin Zicong appearing at the same time, Wu Long was slightly taken aback, and asked awkwardly, "What are you doing here?"

Jin Zicong laughed and said, "I chatted with Li Qiang for a long time just now. He wanted to resolve the previous grievances with you. I just had nothing to do, so I asked someone to cook a pot of soup and bring it to you."

Seeing Jin Zicong's big talk without blushing, Li Qiang hastily said in a low voice: "Yes, I wonder if Young Master Wu will settle down with me."

No matter how stupid Wu Long was, he couldn't refuse in front of the two hall masters if he stretched out his hand and didn't hit the smiling face.

Inviting the two of you to the living room, Jin Zicong put the soup on the tea table and said, "Wulong, we will be a family from now on, so don't worry too much between brothers. After Uncle Wu retires, you must be the son of Yihesheng." The new deputy gang leader."

Jin Zicong's words touched Wu Long's heart, he laughed and said, "Brother Cong really knows how to talk, since you are all so polite, I would be too unreasonable if I disagreed."

After taking two sips with the spoon, Wu Long frowned slightly, raised his head in doubt and asked, "Brother Cong, what is this soup made of? Why does it taste so weird?"

Jin Zicong smiled mysteriously and said, "It's a great supplement!"

"What is this smell?"

"Human whip!"

"How is it possible? Who would want to cut off his own thing to make soup for others!" Wu Long giggled, scooped the soup twice with a spoon, and a four-centimeter-long strange thing was salvaged.

After taking a closer look, Wu Long yelled out with a 'vomit', and threw the soup bowl on the ground, and the person lying on the coffee table continued to vomit.

"How is it? Is it good?" Li Qiang sneered, kicked Wu Long hard on the chest, and kicked him directly to the floor.

"Li Qiang, Jin Zicong, what do you mean?" Getting up from the ground, Wu Long gagged again and again.

"I also want to ask what you mean, finding faults one after another, do you really think I dare not kill you?"

Wu Long retorted and shouted: "Li Qiang, don't be bloody, when did I ask you for trouble?"

Li Qiang sneered, pointed at the four human whips on the ground and said, "Didn't you find these four people?"

Having said this, Wu Long's face instantly became very pale.

Li Qiang looked at him fiercely and said, "I should have chopped off your hands last time!"

"How dare you!" Wu Long took a few steps back, clutching his nauseating stomach.

Before Li Qiang said anything, the door of the villa was suddenly pushed open, and Wu Kun walked in with an ugly expression.

The moment he saw Wu Kun, Wu Long hurriedly called out, "Dad, you're here!"

Wu Kun nodded to Li Qiang and Jin Zicong as a greeting, and walked straight to Wu Long's side, without saying a word, he directly raised his hand and slapped him on the face fiercely.

"Bastard, how many times do you have to tell me to remember? Li Qiang and Zicong are the hall masters. If you mess with him again, I will cut off your hand right now!"

Ever since Li Qiang's attitude towards Wu Kun changed, seeing this scene was like putting on a show.

Wu Long covered his face, and said like an aggrieved girl, "Dad, they gave me random drinks, and I'm still sick to my stomach!"

"It's your own fault, you deserve it!" Wu Kun kicked Wu Long hard, turned his head and smiled apologetically at Li Qiang and Jin Zicong: "You two don't get angry anymore, if this kid does this kind of thing again, I will definitely break his dog legs in front of you!"

Seeing Wu Kun finished speaking like this, Li Qiang and Jin Zicong looked at each other, and said with a smile: "We have no other intentions today, just want Wulong to be a good man in the future, and stop making mistakes again and again."