Strongest Worker

At four o'clock in the morning, Li Qing suddenly woke up from his dream.

He sat up straight from the bed and couldn't help reaching out to wipe the sweat on his forehead. Li Qing's face was not good-looking. In his sleep just now, he dreamed that his head was inserted into the tip of the gun, and the blood flowed along the barrel to the mottled slate ground, which was particularly charming.

He opened the quilt and got out of bed slowly. Li Qing went all the way to the window and stretched out his hand to open the curtain.

At 4 a.m. in Gangbei City, there was a bright light on the horizon.

Turning around, Li Qing picked up the phone from the bedside table and dialed Wen Yang's number directly.

"Elder brother, did you let people sleep in the early morning?"

Li Qing's eyes were slightly heavy: "I don't feel very good. Come here quickly."

"What does it mean to feel bad?" Wen Yang suddenly perked up on the other side of the phone.

After taking a breath, Li Qing said faintly, "I just had a nightmare and dreamed that I was dead."

"Ha ha ha." Wen Yang suddenly laughed, "isn't it? Do you still believe this?"

Li Qing also smiled helplessly: "I don't believe it. I just had a bad feeling that something would happen."

"Brother, relax. I heard the older generation say that their dreams are the opposite. Maybe this trip will be surprisingly smooth." Wen Yang said with a smile on the phone, "Well, I'll fly there today. I just don't like staying in Qian Liming. You don't know, that bastard wanted to get close to me. He found two beautiful girls to drink for me last night. He almost caught his way and was sleeping by the two girls."

"Then what?" Li Qing asked with great interest.

"No, then. You always say I'm underage." Wen Yang smiled, "I'll change money now. Liming will do a farewell ceremony. Brother, wait for me in Gangbei."

"Well, OK, let's do it first. Call me when you get there and I'll pick you up." Li Qing answered softly and hung up.

After washing, Li Qing put on her clothes and went out. She went downstairs to buy breakfast for Lin Qiuqiu.

After last night's rest, Lin Qiuqiu looked much better. After breakfast, Li Qing sent her to work as usual. Seeing Huo Yi accompany Lin Qiuqiu into the office building, Li Qingcai was slightly relieved and felt that his task today had been completed.

"Mr. Li, where are you going today?" the driver asked habitually.

"Forget it, I'll walk by myself today." Li Qing said hello to the driver with a smile, then pushed open the door, got out of the car and walked straight along the straight sidewalk.

"Li Qing!"

A clear cry suddenly came from behind. Li Qing felt that the sound was very familiar. He suddenly looked back and was in a daze, because the girl standing not far behind him was su Xiaomei.

"Xiaomei? Why are you here?" Li Qing quickly stepped up and looked around and asked.

Su Xiaomei wears a goose yellow shirt on her upper body, cowboy shorts and white ball shoes on her lower body. She has fair skin and slim figure, just like a girl next door. Anyone who sees her at the first sight will not be associated with the number one killer of Jinmen.

"Don't look, I ran out by myself. There's no one else nearby." Su Xiaomei pursed her mouth and said softly.

"I just look around." Su Xiaomei's words penetrated her mind, and Li Qing scratched her head with some embarrassment.

Although she said so, Su Xiaomei habitually glanced around, maintained a high degree of vigilance, and then took Li Qing's hand: "come with me, let's talk in another place."

Li Qing was also led by her. They turned left and right and came to a small park under the trees. Su Xiaomei squatted down with Li Qing.

"What are you doing?" Li Qing salivated and leaned over. "It's not safe to make out in this place?"

"Come on, I have something serious to look for you today." Su Xiaomei stretched out her jade hand and pushed away Li Qing's cheap smiling face, shouting with a red and pretty face.

Li Qing clutched Su Xiaomei's jade hand in her hand: "the last time I asked you when to meet, you said that when you died, I was scared to death by you. Now it's hard to catch you. I have to take the opportunity to ask for some interest."

With a red face, she earned a little and didn't break away. Su Xiaomei said angrily: "why don't you be serious? If you don't want to listen to me, I can go."

"Don't, don't, don't, I'd like to listen to you." Li Qing quickly changed his mouth, restrained his just smiling face, and asked solemnly, "tell me, what's the matter."

After a little hesitation, Su Xiaomei bit her lips with her teeth and whispered, "Li Qing, go back and don't participate in the things near the port."

Li Qing couldn't help but be stunned: "Xiaomei, what do you mean by this? Have you put on a pair of pants with your boss?"

"Your speech is really ugly." Su Xiaomei frowned slightly and was a little unhappy. "I'm doing it for you. The people behind the Li family are very tight. Even our boss is respectful. You can't fight it."

Li Qing hummed softly and released Su Xiaomei's jade hand: "isn't that bastard Yang Xun respectful when he sees me?"

"That's different." meimou was slightly frozen, and Su Xiaomei continued: "I can feel that the boss is really afraid when facing these people. Li Qing, I have a feeling that you are definitely not their opponent."

"You underestimate me too much?" Li Qing pointed back at himself. "I'm the captain of the blood skeleton and the world's top killer. How can there be a guy I can't deal with?"

Su Xiaomei pursed her lips: "Li Qing, you are too confident."

With a slight smile, Li Qing raised her eyebrows and asked, "do you know their details?"

"I don't know. The boss seems quite taboo to keep quiet about it." Su Xiaomei said softly. "There are three of them, all of whom are about 60 years old. I don't know anything else."

After a pause, Su Xiaomei said again, "Li Qing, I beg you. This time is different from the past. I really feel very bad now. I also vaguely heard some of their conversation with the boss. It seems that they are obviously coming for you. I know you don't care about the Lin family's industries at all. Why can't you hide at this time?"

"Xiaomei, thank you, but I won't leave for my own reason." Li Qingshu sighed and said softly.

"I'm so angry with you." Xiaomei's face was cold and complained, "I sneaked out to inform you, but it's better not to come. Be careful when you meet next time, I won't keep my hand."

"Do you really have the heart?" Li Qing pulled the corners of her mouth, looked at Su Xiaomei with a smile and asked.

"Why don't you have the heart? Rather than let you die in the hands of others, it's better to die in my hands." Su Xiaomei said fiercely. Instead of making people feel ferocious, she was a little cute.

"I think so too." Li Qing smiled and held Su Xiaomei in her arms. "It's better to die in your hand than in someone else's hand. What's the old saying? It's romantic to be a ghost under the peony."

Su Xiaomei glared: "nonsense, I won't talk nonsense with you. I like to listen to you. It's all your own business. Now I have to go back quickly."

"Let's go now?" Su Xiaomei was about to get up. Li Qing pulled her wrist and pulled people back. "Since you want to meet each other, you have to leave some thoughts for me."

Su Xiaomei hesitated for a moment, then looked around nervously, twisted her small head, bent down and pecked gently on Li Qing's lips: "you must live. If I hit you, remember to run."

"Well, I remember." Li Qing nodded and gently released Su Xiaomei's hand.

She stepped back two steps, and then Su Xiaomei turned around and walked out of the woods, across the park and towards the road outside.

Li Qing stood up, slowly put her hands into her pockets, watched Su Xiaomei's slim figure behind her, and smiled at the corners of her mouth. Even though she has experienced so many bloody storms, she is still pure. If so, this girl is really too special.

"When I finish my work near the port, I must keep you by my side and don't let you go out to suffer." Li Qing murmured softly.

Just at this time, there was a sudden gunshot in her ear. Li Qing's body suddenly stiffened, stared round and looked at the square in the small park. Su Xiaomei's chest suddenly burst into blood, and her body fell down soft.

"Xiaomei!" Li Qing roared, and his eyes turned red. He directly crossed the woods in front of him and ran towards Su Xiaomei almost madly.

In the blink of an eye, Li Qing has rushed to Su Xiaomei. Li Qing kneels beside her and holds up Su Xiaomei's head.

"Li Qing..." Su Xiaomei called softly, and her consciousness began to be lax.

"Don't talk." Li Qing checked Su Xiaomei's injury. He just clicked in his heart. He quickly took out his mobile phone from his pocket and dialed the emergency number. "I'm in the small park in front of Huayuan Real estate, No. 45 Mingshi East Road. Here, a girl was shot, shot through her chest, close to her heart, and her life is in danger."

While dialing the emergency call, Li Qing scanned the distance and set several points in the direction where the bullet might hit, but he couldn't find the sniper who shot.

"Li Qing..." Su Xiaomei grabbed Li Qing's sleeve and called again.

"I'm here." take back her eyes. Li Qing also finished the emergency call. Then she leaned down and gently pulled away Su Xiaomei's little shirt that had been red with blood.

"I'm still taking off other people's clothes at this time. What a hooligan." Su Xiaomei whispered, and a shy smile appeared on her pale cheek.

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