Strongest Worker

Li Qing glanced at Qian Hanling, hurried to Qian Maodian and said carefully, "master Qian, you don't know how hard Hanling has been these years. She doesn't like Zhao Zhen at all, but in order to keep your island..."

"What!" Qian Maodian was stunned and stared at his daughter. "Didn't you tell me yourself that you wanted to marry him?"

Qian Hanling took a puff of Joan's nose, and shouted wrongfully: "if I don't say that, how hard you feel..."

"Alas!" Qian Maodian stamped angrily, "you child! You have to be angry with me, don't you? How can marriage be a trifle! Who do you think your father is? Will I let my daughter marry a man she doesn't like for such a small place!"

"That's why." Li Qing hurriedly said, "in order to contain the spirit, go down to the island."

"Get out of my way!" Qian Maodian glared and scolded, "Li Qing, don't think I don't know what you're up to! Want me to bow to Qian Liming? You dream!"

Qian Hanling said coldly, "then I'll die and show you!"

"No, no, no, Han Ling, calm down first! Calm down first! Listen to your father and put down the gun."

"Anyway, you only want your own face." Qian Hanling clenched his silver teeth. "My life and death have nothing to do with you! Don't you go to the island? Then collect the body for me!"

Qian Maodian looked flustered and tangled. He suddenly noticed that Qian Hanling's delicate body was shaking, and was so frightened that he quickly nodded: "OK, OK, I promise you, Dad promised you, I'll go down the island! All right! Put the gun down quickly!"

He put his hand over his chest, gasped, and choked his tears.

"Yes?" Qian Hanling blinked her beautiful eyes. "Do you mean what you say?"

"Count, I will do what my father promised you." Qian Maodian stretched out a hand, "give me the gun..."

"So easy?" Qian Hanling took a small breath and dropped the pistol. "You'll go down to the island with me tonight."

"OK, let's pack up and go to the island tonight." Qian Maodian nodded hurriedly, "where's the gun? Give me the gun."

Qian Hanling turned his big eyes and pursed his small mouth: "this... I'll take it myself first."

"No, Dad promised you, and you have to promise dad." Qian Maodian still stubbornly stretched out his hand, "give me the gun. You're a girl's house. It's too dangerous to hold it."

"Really annoying." Qian Hanling shouted, and reluctantly patted the pistol into his father's hand.

Qian Maodian clenched the pistol, turned and aimed the muzzle at Li Qing behind him.

"Hey, hey!" Li Qing raised his hands in surprise and stepped back two steps, "old man Qian, what do you mean?"

Qian Maodian narrowed his old eyes slightly: "I promised Hanling to go down to the island, but how do I know if you will ambush in the dark? Li Qing, I need a hostage. You are the most suitable."

Li Qing stretched out his hand to hold his forehead and said nothing on his face: "Sir, I beg you to throw the gun away."

"What do you mean?"

Li Qing twitched slightly in the corners of his eyes: "I'm sure there must be no bullets in this gun in your hand."

"Hmm?" Qian Maodian couldn't help but be stunned. He immediately looked at his guilty daughter, "Han Ling, you..."

Qian Hanling's two beautiful eyebrows frowned tightly and glanced at Li Qing unhappily: "just talk..."

Qian Maodian quickly withdrew the magazine and looked up. It was really empty. In an instant, his whole face turned blue and he slammed the gun in his hand to the ground: "you girl! Play with me with an empty gun! I want to break my father daughter relationship with you!"

"Dad, don't be angry." Qian Hanling came over with a smile and raised his jade hand to help him, "I can't help it either."

Qian Maodian stared at her angrily: "you can't lie to me?"

"Dad, your logic is wrong." Qian Hanling said plausibly. "Isn't it a good thing for you that I bluff people with an empty gun? I should be happy? It proves that I don't want to abandon myself. Do you think in your heart that I should kill myself with a gun filled with live ammunition?"

Qian Maodian thought about it. Although he felt that something was wrong, he had to admit that what his daughter said was reasonable. He would rather the girl played with an empty gun than die because she really wanted to die.

He gasped: "only once, not again."

Qian Hanling nodded his head like a model: "OK, it's not an example, it's not an example. Don't be angry. Be careful of having another heart attack..."

Li Qing rolled her eyelids, not for another example? In his memory, Qian Hanling used this trick for the second time.

"Cough." he cleared his throat and asked, "Mr. Qian, can you tell us where Qian Liming is?"

Qian Maodian looked hesitant and wanted to say it, but he didn't believe Li Qing.

"Behind that wall, there is a secret room." Qian Hanling walked over and turned a vase on the shelf.

The secret door on the wall opened slowly. She turned her delicate body and glanced at Li Qing: "go in and see if the person is still there."

Li Qing looked suspicious and leaned over. He looked at the small secret room and asked, "where are people?"

"Hmm?" Qian Maodian frowned tightly and followed up quickly, looking surprised. "I... Obviously locked him here."

Li Qing asked, "is it possible that he ran away?"

"Impossible." Qian Maodian shook his head without hesitation. "I made people tie it firmly and fed him medicine..."

When several people were talking, they suddenly heard a dull "plop" behind them.

Li Qing looked around in the direction of the voice. He saw the bodyguard Hu Meng kneeling on the ground, trembling all over.

He tilted his head and asked, "what's the matter with you, Meng Zi?"

"Boss... Boss..." Hu Meng covered his face with his hand. "The boss was caught by a ghost..."

Li Qing blinked: "what do you mean?"

"I met him on the way here. His appearance at that time was like seeing a ghost." Qian Hanling said faintly, "according to himself, he saw a dark figure carrying a man out of the house. He thought the man was Wenyang, so he followed him all the time, but later he found that he was not."

"Someone robbed the old money?" Li Qing's eyes coagulated slightly and asked coldly, "Mengzi, when was that? Answer me!"

"Just..." Hu Meng put down his hands covering his face and looked frightened. "Just more than ten minutes after you went in..."

Li Qing asked again, "what does he look like?"

"It's too dark to see clearly," Hu Meng replied, "but his height and posture are similar to Wen Yang's, and his clothes are similar. He has a short coat and lifts his hat over his head."

Li Qing looked at Qian Hanling and frowned: "is it Zhao Zhen?"

"You see what I do." Qian Hanling said unhappily, "I don't know anything."

She turned and walked directly to her father Qian Maodian. There was a trace of excitement in her voice: "Dad, let's pack up and get off the island right away."

Seeing that the father and daughter were going upstairs, Li Qing asked, "Mr. Qian, has nothing to do with you?"

Qian Maodian stopped on the stairs and answered faintly, "I don't know."

"Well, thanks a lot." Li Qing said again, "can you ask your men to help us find it on the island?"

Qian Maodian glanced at him and immediately told Qian Hanling, "Hanling, go and help."

"Hum, that fat man is dead. Forget it. What else do you want him to do?"

"Anyway, it's from my Qian family. He can die in our own hands, but not in the hands of people with a different surname."

Li Qing couldn't figure out where the old man's wonderful logic came from, but he nodded without hesitation: "old man Qian is right. Help me."

"Then pack up your things and I'll help you find someone." Qian Hanling sipped his mouth and came down the stairs again.

She went out and ordered the bodyguards to look around. Then he stood at the door alone with his small mouth, looking very unhappy.

Li Qing also sent Wen Yang out, and then walked behind her and stood still: "do you think... The man that Mengzi said would be Zhao Zhen?"

"How do I know?"

Li Qing stared at the back of her head without blinking: "what if you guess?"

"No."

"What makes you think it's not?"

Qian Hanling's jade hand spread: "didn't you let me guess? What basis should I guess?"

Li Qing came and stood side by side with her, looked at the dark night ahead and sighed with relief: "I'd rather Zhao Zhen took the old money away."

"Do you think there are other forces on this island?"

"HMM." Li Qing replied in a low voice, "things are strange tonight. When Wen Yang and I went upstairs, the window of the activity room was open, but I didn't think much at that time... Otherwise, it should have been stopped."

"I hate this' should have '." Qian Hanling shouted and turned her body back to the house. "Wait, if Zhao Zhen robbed someone, he will call you."

Li Qing stood quietly at the door and waited for a long time.

Wen Yang trotted back from a distance, came to him, stopped, and then shook his head slowly.

"There's no news," said Li Qing. "It's likely that I've been off the island. I asked Meng Zi to inform the people at the port. I don't know if I can find a clue."

Wen Yang looked up at the bright lights on the second floor of the villa, lowered his voice and asked, "brother, do you think it's possible..."

"You mean..." Li Qing raised his hand and rubbed his temples, looking a little agitated. "It's impossible. I still believe in Qian Maodian. I always think the old man is upright and doesn't look like a person who can do that kind of thing."

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