Strongest Worker

Facing the questioning of the three security guards, Li Qing turned his eyes: "nonsense, of course I came in."

The security guard shouted angrily, "I asked who let you in! Do you know where this is?"

"VIP Hall?" Li Qing glanced around and smiled meaningfully, "it's a little simple."

The left side of the room is separated by a glass plate to form a tea room. There is a middle-aged man with glasses on the sofa. He looks embarrassed. Hearing the noise outside, he hurriedly stood up and stared at Li Qing outside the glass plate with a puzzled face. In addition, a small red paint door was opened on the wall on the right side of the house, I don't know where it leads.

"Where's your ID card? Do you have an ID card? If you don't, get out!" a strong security guard shouted, angrily stretched out his hand and wanted to pull Li Qing's collar.

Li Qing quickly flashed back, bypassed the bodyguard, and then quickly walked towards the small red paint door.

The glasses man in the tea room suddenly changed his face, pushed the door and came out shouting, "what's the matter? It's clearly agreed that it's my turn next!"

"Stop! Why don't you stop!" three security guards rushed up. One of them rushed behind Li Qing and grabbed his shoulder.

Li Qingtou didn't return. He raised his hand around his shoulder and suddenly twisted the guard's wrist. With the latter's scream, he threw it out and hit it hard on the ground.

"Come on! Come on! Someone broke into the VIP Hall!"

Another security guard shouted on the walkie talkie, and then reached out to the man with glasses and said, "go back! Go back! Today is over!"

Seeing this situation, the man with glasses did not dare to have any objection. He hurriedly pulled his bulging bag back and ran out of the VIP Hall like a lost dog.

"Interesting, I'm really curious. What are you doing here?" Li Qing asked with a smile.

"Boy, you want to die!" the security guard shouted, took out the electric stick behind him and swung it at Li Qing, but Li Qing grabbed it, kicked it in the lower abdomen, and lay down on the ground with convulsions.

Li Qing dodged and rushed to the last security guard, raised his hand and grabbed the walkie talkie and gave him a hard blow in the face.

The broken walkie talkie parts landed with the surging nosebleed. Li Qing grabbed the security guard's collar and asked coldly, "I ask you, is there a woman named Ma Lijun behind the door?"

The security guard didn't say a word. Li Qing pulled him and shook him. He found that he had just made too much effort and had knocked him unconscious.

"What bad luck." Li Qing murmured and let go. The security guard fell to the ground without knowing anything.

As soon as he turned and walked towards the small red painted door on the wall, he reached out and pushed it. He found that the door had been locked from the inside.

Dong Dong!

Li Qing raised his hand and knocked. "Is there anyone inside? Please open the door."

Dong Dong!

"I repeat, open the door!"

There was no response in the room. Li Qing put her ears close to the door panel and heard the tumbling sound from the room. It seemed that someone was packing something in a panic.

"Then I'm not polite." Li Qing blinked, even if he wanted to break in. At this moment, his face suddenly changed again, and he immediately stepped back and dodged to the door.

Bang bang!

Three bullets in a row broke the door and flew out, leaving three bright holes in the small red paint door.

"Oh, very capable." Li Qing grinned, walked around the door again, kicked the door to pieces and rushed straight into the house.

"Spare your life! Spare your life!" a bald man in a suit and shoes shouted for mercy. He was lying under the office desk, trembling all over.

Behind the wide desk, a woman with long hair in a professional suit, aged in her thirties, clung to a black pistol. Her face was pale and she stared at Li Qing who suddenly broke into the house. Her chest fluctuated violently and her breath was still hard to calm.

Li Qing looked at the woman. She had a beautiful face, fair skin and a shrewd and capable temperament, but she had a bit of an Qing shadow.

"This bald brother." Li Qing bent down and moved his eyes to the bald man under the table. "It seems that there is nothing for you here. Can you move the ground and leave here in a mellow way?"

"OK, I'll go right away. I'll go right away." the bald man trembled and climbed out of the desk. After leaving a pool of water traces of urinary incontinence, he crawled out of the house.

Glancing at the door, Li Qing took the door back, pulled a chair over the table and sat down.

The already empty desktop was as bright as a mirror. Li Qing's eyes glanced over it and stayed on the pretty face again: "Ma Lijun? I heard you are Qi Kuan's property housekeeper."

"I know you." the woman opposite hung her wrist and pressed the pistol on the table, but she never let go, "Mr. Li."

Li Qing nodded: "where did you hide your things?"

"What?"

"Account book." Li Qing said slowly, "I learned from some sources that the famous director Qi Kuan of Gangbei police station privately set up a small Yamen in Jiufang Entertainment - City, Xishui street, where he accepted the filial piety of people from all sides near Hong Kong, so as to use his position to open a convenient door for them. The mysterious woman named Ma Lijun managed these huge properties for director Qi. Originally, I He was also quite surprised that Qi Kuan was by no means a guy who would hand over his family and life to others. As soon as I saw her today, I knew that Miss Ma really had the ability to make an exception. "

"Master Qi, what does this have to do with you?"

"Just curious." Li Qing grinned and leaned forward slightly. "I don't have much time, so don't sell off any more."

"I've heard that the friendship between Qi and Li has always been good. Recently, there has been large-scale cooperation in the gangbeiwan project. It's not good for the Li family to do such a thing."

"I don't need you to weigh my interests here." Li Qing tapped his finger on the table impatiently. "Give me the account book."

"I don't have what Master Li wants here."

Li Qing narrowed her eyes slightly and stared at Ma Lijun opposite: "I must take the things today, so it's best not to force me to do it to women."

The pale cheek suddenly changed slightly, and then a proud smile slowly appeared at the corners of his mouth: "Mr. Li, you have been in the house for so long, don't you smell anything else?"

Li Qing was slightly stunned. After the woman reminded him, he suddenly found that there seemed to be a faint sour smell in the room. Although the smell was not strong, it made Li Qing tense his nerves in an instant.

"You ruined the account book?" Li Qing bounced up from the chair, walked to Ma Lijun, grabbed the back of the chair and dragged her aside with the swivel chair.

Li Qing squatted down, took out a sealed brown glass can from under the desk and put it on the table. He leaned to the outside, Li Qing lifted the cover, and a pungent sour smell came to his face in an instant.

His face changed slightly. Li Qing glanced into the jar and saw that a book with dark cover was soaking in light yellow acid. The paper had been corroded and blackened and completely destroyed.

"Alas." Li Qing sighed with chagrin, "the price of Gentlemanliness."

"Mr. Li, I still have an account here in the safe behind me. The company I started has been engaged in pawn business for three years. Thanks to the care of all parties, the business has always been good." Ma Lijun's cold voice came from behind. Immediately, Li Qing felt a pistol against his waist. "I don't know what you want is this account?"

"It's a fake account. It's no use for me to come." Li Qing raised his hands and slowly turned around.

"You break into private houses and have a serious tendency to violence. Even if I kill you, is there no problem?"

Li Qing nodded: "if you have the ability to kill me, you can."

Ma Lijun's eyes twinkled slightly, and her wrist lifted gently: "take a step back, how about?"

"Not good."

"The account books have been destroyed, and you can't get anything." Ma Lijun whispered, "Mr. Li, you are destined to be disappointed today."

"It's a pity that the dead account was destroyed, but I still have a living account in front of me. It's enough." Li Qing stared at Ma Lijun and said meaningfully, "why do you think I'll be disappointed?"

The pupil suddenly shrinks. Ma Lijun hasn't had time to recover. She just feels that her wrist is numb. I don't know when the black pistol has been taken by Li Qing.

Ma Lijun got up from the swivel chair and staggered back. Her cheeks showed a flustered color: "I'm useless to you."

"You are an important witness. How can you be useless?" Li Qing said with a smile. "Miss Ma, you'd better go with me. Don't worry, we are still very polite in most cases."

"I refuse." Ma Lijun's voice fell. She suddenly turned around and opened the window behind her to jump down. Seeing this, Li Qing hurried forward, grabbed her collar and pulled it back.

"Let me go! You let me go!"

"Your relationship with Qi Kuan is really extraordinary. You can do this for him." Li Qing whispered and raised his hand to knock Ma Lijun out.

The body fell soft in Li Qing's arms and was helped to the chair by him.

Looking around, Li Qing didn't find anything else of value, so she bent over and carried the unconscious Ma Lijun on her shoulder, turned and walked out of the house.

At this time, there was a rush of footsteps outside the VIP Hall. It was obvious that the security guard who had just been attracted downstairs had turned back.

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