The strongest fairy doctor in the city

Chapter 788 One Merit

It is said to be a scabbard, but it is actually a simple knife sheath made of a piece of leather.

The leading man pulled out the dagger. The dagger was well maintained, smooth and shiny, and could be used as a mirror with a sharp edge.

But Qin Lang was not surprised when he saw the opponent suddenly pull out the dagger.

The leader of the bastard looked around again, and found that the employees of this company also had the same expression as Qin Lang, and they were not afraid of him holding a dagger at all.

"Hmph, don't you know what I'm doing when I draw out the dagger?"

The leader bastard couldn't face it, and said coldly.

"All I know is that you are carrying a dagger, and you have specially put a cover on the outside of the dagger. You probably won't be able to use it once a year."

Qin Lang asked with a smile.

If he was really a vicious person, he would not carry such a dagger. Either he would not carry anything, or he would carry a gun, or a machete, which was more useful than a dagger.The fact that the other party brought this dagger can only show that the other party wants to use it to embolden and scare people.

The leader bastard looked embarrassed and paralyzed, so he couldn't scare the young man.

Of course he didn't dare to stab someone directly with a dagger.I just came here to collect some protection money, and I don't want to be sent to the police station to be locked up behind bars by the police uncle.

"give me."

Looking at the smooth and sharp dagger, Qin Lang said suddenly.

"What do you want to do?"

The head bastard said in his heart, I can't give you everything.

If the young man was a fool and wanted to stab him with his dagger, he wouldn't dare to take the risk.

"If I don't really show my hand, you won't know what regret is."

Qin Lang decided to teach these three low-level gangsters an impressive lesson.

"You take my dagger, what are you going to perform?"

The leader bastard asked strangely.

I came to this small company today, but I felt more and more impulsive. I met a group of weird people, especially this boss. He neither scolded them, nor called the police, nor mobilized his employees to come up and beat them up, just like... It's like playing cat and mouse.

The head bastard doesn't like this feeling very much.

But he also felt that Qin Lang was not a fool. Although he was a bit weird, he should not stab people randomly after getting the dagger.

"I'll give it to you, and see what kind of stunt you plan to show off."

The leading man carefully held the tip of the dagger upside down, and handed the handle wrapped with white cotton thread to Qin Lang.

Qin Lang grabbed the handle of the knife and suddenly threw the dagger above himself.

The dagger spun vigorously, its tip and tail constantly changing back and forth.

The head bastard then saw that Qin Lang directly grabbed the dagger that was still rolling in the air!
I'll wipe it, what is this for, picking up the dagger with bare hands?

Dare to feel that this young man...is a juggler?

However, even if the opponent is an expert in juggling, the danger factor is quite high if you want to catch such a sharp dagger with your bare hands.

If it is not connected properly, if it is connected to the wrong position, and the tip of the dagger is inserted upside down, the palm of the hand will be pierced.

Just as he was thinking, the head bastard heard the exclamation of his companions.

Taking a closer look, Qin Lang has firmly grasped the end of the dagger, hanging the dagger upside down, looking at him with a smile.

"Hmph, although you are clever, juggling is useless if you really do it."

The leader bastard said unconvinced.

"It seems that you have made up your mind to take the protection fee from me?"

Qin Lang asked.

"of course!"

"In this way, I don't want to use forced means to collect protection fees. Your strength is not bad. We can make friends. You only need to pay 5000 yuan."

Originally, he planned to collect 1 yuan in protection fees, but this kid seemed to have some skills, and he didn't want to push people into a hurry.

But Qin Lang never thought of paying these three people.

"I don't have any protection fee, but I can let you see it." Qin Lang continued to throw the dagger, his movements were calm, and he was able to accurately grasp the tail of the dagger a few times.

"That's it? Humph, it still won't convince us!"

The head bastard muttered.

"I didn't intend to rely on this to convince you."

After Qin Lang finished speaking, his right hand suddenly held the entire dagger.

"You don't want to squeeze hard, do you?"

The head bastard can imagine that when Qin Lang holds the dagger tightly, the sharp dagger will cut Qin Lang's hand immediately.

This young man, is he trying to scare them off by showing who is more ruthless?

"Let me remind you, this dagger is very sharp."

The head bastard shouted.

Qin Lang smiled slightly.

He held his right hand flat so that everyone could clearly see his movements.

With more force in his hand, Qin Lang's palm wrapped the dagger completely.

Then, the wrapped fist was wrapped around the dagger and exerted force, as if kneading dough.

Three bastards: "..." Damn, what's going on?
The picture of Qin Lang's bloody palm that they had expected did not appear at all!
If the dagger belongs to Qin Lang himself, then they can still explain the current scene, thinking that there is a problem with the dagger.

But the dagger belongs to them!
Yesterday, they also used this dagger as a kitchen knife, chopping vegetables, chopping up beef ribs, it was a genuinely sharp dagger without any effort.

But what's the matter with this guy, kneading this dagger hard, there is nothing wrong with his palm?

The legendary Iron Sand Palm?
Qin Lang saw the surprised expressions of the three bastards, and knew that if he stopped at this time, Lu's hand would scare them away, but his real performance had not yet begun.

Qin Lang wrapped the dagger, fisted again, and rubbed it hard a few times.

The head bastard is in a mess.

How could this be trampling on a dagger, it was like trampling on a ball of dough!
"All right."

Qin Lang let go.

bang.

The dagger fell to the ground.

The head bastard and his two companions didn't look at the dagger on the ground first. In their view, the dagger was extremely hard and there was nothing wrong with it. What they wanted to see was how Qin Lang's hand was doing.

As they wished, Qin Lang opened his palm and showed it.

The three bastards gasped.

Paralyzed, how did this young man do it? How come there are no red marks or strangle marks on his palms?

"Have you ever practiced Iron Sand Palm?"

The head bastard had no choice but to look up to Qin Lang.

I am afraid that only those who have practiced kung fu such as iron sand palms can make the palms so hard.

Ah!
Suddenly, a companion yelled in horror.

The head bastard disliked this kind of unorganized and undisciplined behavior the most, turned his head and scolded the other party: "What is it called!"

Even if this young man is very good at practicing iron sand palm, how can he destroy his own prestige and increase the ambition of others?

"No." The companion said aggrievedly.

"Are you still reasonable, you?"

The head bastard was about to slap his companion on the head, but he heard another companion say: "Boss, look!"

The two companions looked at the ground with expressions as if they had seen a ghost.

The head bastard finally also looked towards the ground.

Then, there was a crash in his head, and he froze in place.

On the ground, the hard dagger turned out to be a rag that had been rolled up several times and curled up into shapeless tatters!

It took a long time for the leader to look at Qin Lang, puzzled: "You, how did you do it?"

"Do you think your bones are harder than this dagger?"

Qin Lang did not answer the other party's question, but said this.

The faces of the three bastards suddenly changed drastically.

Yes, this is a dagger made of fine steel. Qin Lang only used one palm to rub the dagger into broken copper and iron. It is far from the original appearance. If Qin Lang rubs against their bones one time?
Can't imagine!
"Hero, we don't know Taishan with our eyes!"

The leader bastard hurriedly bowed his hands and said to Qin Lang.

Qin Lang looked at him with a half-smile.

The head bastard blushed, and he knew that the way he apologized was a bit funny, but now he was afraid that Qin Lang would be unhappy.

Those are people who can turn a dagger into scrap iron with one hand. They kicked not the iron plate, but the deck of the aircraft carrier!

"I beg you to have a lot of big brothers, let us go this time."

The leader of the bastard immediately changed his method, taking a lower stance.

As for the two companions, the same is naturally true.

They are just low-level gangsters, and they have never seen such a powerful person.

Taking a step back, even if they are desperadoes who kill without blood, they will still be shocked when they see this scene.

Now, the bastards really regret coming here to collect protection money.

"I remember that not only my employees gave you a chance, but I also gave it to you to leave. You didn't listen, right?"

Qin Lang walked to the sofa and sat down comfortably.

The three bastards lowered their heads, sweating profusely, but they didn't dare to wipe it off with their hands.

They were very frightened.I don't know how Qin Lang will punish them.

The protection fee was collected by a top expert, and they also knew that they had committed a serious death.

"Okay, just relax, look at your clothes are soaked." Qin Lang said playfully.

The bastards thought to themselves, how can they relax, it would be good if they don't collapse on the ground with weak legs from being frightened.

"You go."

Qin Lang said.

The three bastards were taken aback.

The other party didn't punish them at all, and they were willing to let them go like this?

"You still want me to keep you for lunch?"

Qin Lang asked back.

"Don't dare."

The bastards said hurriedly, and then quickly said: "Thank you, brother, thank you, brother!"

They also knew that with their behavior, they undoubtedly offended the top experts, but whether the other party was disdainful or kind, it was their great luck that they didn't attack them. They were very grateful to Qin Lang.

"Before I leave, I would like to remind you all, don't do this kind of thing anymore, having hands and feet, relying on strength to eat is better than doing this."

Before the other party left, Qin Lang kindly persuaded him.

"We understand, we must listen to big brother!"

The bastards expressed their respect respectfully.

"If you continue to bully the weak like this, there will always be times when you will hit the iron plate. Then I'm afraid you won't be as lucky as today, do you understand?"

Qin Lang said lightly.

The bastards' hearts trembled.

Yes, not everyone is as good-tempered as Qin Lang. If you encounter someone with a bad temper and they are beaten into a disability, should you complain to me?
Moreover, this kind of business is really not good.

In the past, they could make money by doing this and live a chic life with the money, so they didn’t think about it subconsciously, and others didn’t dare to tell them that, but now they suddenly realize that they have hands and feet, which used to be a dream How sad it is for a person who has made a career out of it, but is now reduced to living by scaring others!

"Brother, we really understand. Don't worry, if the three of us do something like this again in the future, Lei Huo will kill us!"

The head bastard said loudly.

"Okay, then you go away, I hope you can start again."

After Qin Lang finished speaking, he got up and walked towards the small room.

It is also a good thing to be able to persuade a few people who have gone astray to wake up and go on the right path. He doesn't mind doing more such things.

After the episode ended, Qin Lang continued to listen to the report from the head of the planning department, and the time soon reached eleven o'clock in the morning.

Qin Lang has finished all the things that need to be dealt with in the office, so naturally he will not stay here again.

When he got outside the building, Qin Lang hailed a taxi and planned to take a taxi back to his residence.

(End of this chapter)