Every day I am woken up by the handsome lady's vest

Chapter 731
Appearing at the entrance was Peng Qingyun, Peng Shuang's father.

He walked slowly into the underground parking lot.

Behind him, seven or eight people followed in.

After these seven or eight people, there are twenty or thirty people in uniform.

In the hands of those people, they all held strong flashlights.

Walking in like this, the glaring light instantly dispels the darkness of the parking lot.

Several people inside squinted their eyes at the same time, staggered their gazes, and avoided the strong light coming in.

Even so, the brief exposure still made their eyelids ache.

A group of people walked in mightily.

Wait for Peng Qingyun to stop not far from Guan Guan and the others.

Those people holding strong flashlights pointed their flashlights at the roof in unison.

The light fills the entire space, but it is no longer dazzling.

"Uncle Wu."

Closing his eyes to relieve the pain in his eyes, Qi Heng looked at the person behind Peng Qingyun.

His gaze shifted and fell on another person.

"Uncle Liu."

"Uncle Zhao."

"Uncle He."

……

He called seven people in a row.

Everyone who was called by him reacted differently.

But they didn't respond to him.

Ever since they stood in Peng Qingyun's faction, they and Qi Heng had already stood on the opposite side.

The philosophy is different.

Where do people like them get any affection from?
"Young Master Qi, long time no see, we old guys thought you had given up."

One of the men with a gray beard narrowed his eyes, and said with a smile on his face.

Is it bad to live?
What the whole organization couldn't do, did he think he could do it with that weird guy surnamed Nan?
Overcome!

"After all, this is the idea that my foster father pursued all his life, and I will not give up. Uncle Zhao, I am about to succeed, can you come back and help me?"

Qi Heng shook his head slowly, his gaze firm.

As he spoke, he took two steps forward with a face full of urgency, his eyes full of expectation.

"Young Master Qi, this is a life after all! There is no way we would do such a thing! If you still have a little sense, I hope you can let Miss Guan go!"

Another man came out from behind Peng Qingyun, looked at Qi Heng and shouted sharply.

Seeing a man get past him.

A strange look flashed across Peng Qingyun's eyes, but he quickly regained his composure.

"Let it go, I'll let it go! Come here, I'll hand her over to you."

With a wry smile, Qi Heng retreated to Caring.

"Young Master Qi!"

Mr. Nan raised his head, his rough voice was full of disapproval.

"Mr. Nan, I'm sorry, I hope you can understand. Uncle Hu is right. Ms. Guan is a human life after all. How can I kill human life for my own selfishness?"

Qi Heng lowered his eyes and lowered his head slightly, looking a little depressed.

"Mr. Peng."

Mr. Hu and Mr. Zhao were the first to speak, and when they heard Qi Heng's words, they couldn't help but look at each other.

They all looked at Peng Qingyun.

Peng Qingyun took a deep look at the old man surnamed Hu in front of him.

Nodding, "Two elders, please go and bring Miss Guan back."

Visible excitement flashed in the eyes of the two of them.

They walked towards the caring side.

Just walked half the distance.

Hu Lao, who was at the front, suddenly saw a black shadow in front of him.

Before he could react, he felt a strong force coming from his neck.

At the same time, a palm rested on the back of his head.

Both hands held the palm at the throat, trying to break it apart.

But that hand was like cast of copper and iron, and it couldn't be shaken no matter what.

Can only make a "ho ho" sound in vain.

"Qi Heng, what do you want to do!"

Elder Zhao obviously didn't expect Qi Heng to make a sudden attack.

His pupils shrank suddenly, he quickly took two steps back to distance himself, and looked at him warily.

Qi Heng smiled at him with a soft voice, as if the person being held hostage by him was not a living person, but a weightless doll.

"Uncle Zhao, don't worry."

After finishing speaking, he exerted force with his arms and turned Hu Lao's head half a circle.

In Mr. Hu's ears, he could even hear the "click" sound of his neck being twisted.

Kid Qi Heng... When did he become so powerful?

As soon as a thought came to him, he collapsed limply in Qi Heng's arms.

Qi Heng dropped his hands, and pushed away Mr. Hu who was soft in his arms indifferently.

It's like throwing away a rag.

Everyone present was terrified.

Old Zhao's liver and gallbladder were broken, and he wanted to retreat into the crowd with his legs shaking.

But I don't know when Mr. Nan quietly blocked behind him.

His teeth were chattering, so he could only turn back and look at Qi Heng, "Qi Heng, when you were young, I taught you how to recognize various instruments. You know it, and I taught you many of them!"

Be a teacher for a day and be a father for life!
He, Qi Heng, has the grace of teaching!

Qi Heng lowered his eyes and smiled.

Inexplicably, the parking lot was illuminated as brightly as day, because the laughter only added to the weird atmosphere.

"Then I should repay Uncle Zhao."

As he spoke, his calf exerted strength, and he leaped forward.

Qi Heng's ability far exceeded Zhao Lao's expectation.

I know I can't hide from it.

His legs went limp, and he fell to the ground. There was a rush of heat under his body, and his pants were wet.

The imaginary restraint did not come.

With a chuckle, Mr. Zhao raised his head tremblingly and opened his eyes to look.

But Qi Heng fell to the ground.

A pretty little girl was squatting on his back like an elegant cat.

"The mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole is behind."

Care to stand up.

Because there is a person under his feet, he gives people a somewhat condescending feeling.

The little girl raised her chin slightly and looked down at the crowd in front of her.

The voice was soft, but it sent chills down the spine, "Unfortunately, Mr. Peng never asked what the cicada thinks. Besides, I don't really want to be a cicada. Instead, I prefer to be a bird hunter."

There was still a trace of blood on the corner of Caring's mouth.

It was typed out by Qi Heng just now, and it has not been erased.

At this moment, it seems that there is no feeling of pity.

On the contrary, it adds a bit of coquettishness, neutralizing the harmless facial features of humans and animals.

"It's as long as Miss Guan is fine. I'm just afraid that Qi Heng will hurt you."

Peng Qingyun's eyes flashed quickly, and he smiled sincerely.

Caring chuckled and ignored him.

Instead, he stomped his feet, lowered his eyes and asked Qi Heng at his feet, "Young Master Qi, tell me the truth about the murder of Peng Shuang's mother and daughter, how about it?"

Qi Heng felt like a mountain was pressing on his back, unable to move.

Hearing the concerned question, he looked at Peng Qingyun and suddenly smiled, "You should ask Uncle Peng about this."

"What if I asked you to tell me?"

Concerned about the bottom of the eyes, it is the ice that freezes people to death.

Qi Heng's pissed off reminded her of Gu Yao who hurt Bai Sisi and Cheng Ying.

Now, Gu Yao's limbs were picked off by Gu Xin, and he was placed under house arrest.

Every day, he only survives by eating mealworms and drinking muddy water.

Before Mr. Gu died, he must take this unfilial son away.

He has lost all chances to stand up.

Now, who is not good for Qi Heng to learn from.

I want to learn from that consumptive ghost!

She doesn't like it very much!

(End of this chapter)