Strongest Worker

"Li, since you're all right, I'm relieved."

The voice from the phone was so clear and pleasant that Li Qing sat there blankly and stared strangely: "Lisa?"

There was a giggle in my ear: "what? Scared you?"

"Really a little frightened..." Li Qing reached out and patted his chest. "I see. I was still wondering why Lao Qian had the ability to find out ram's action plan. It turned out that you helped."

The little-known family power behind Lisa is a top-level existence even in the western world. It is not difficult to inquire about the action plans of some blood skeleton organizations. Li Qing never thought that he could escape smoothly this time, but he still relied on the beauty to rescue him.

"If something happens to you, why don't I help?" Lisa's voice was very soft and soft. "Li, if it's extremely serious, I hope you can come to me."

"Well, I understand." Li Qing nodded. His relationship with Lisa is very close. Naturally, he won't have the slightest doubt. "If I can use your help, I won't hesitate."

"Well, I heard you were hurt. You need more rest, so I won't disturb you."

For a long time, neither of them hung up the phone and listened to each other's breathing quietly from the microphone. Lisa hesitated for a moment and asked, "you... Don't you have anything else to say to me?"

"I... yes." Li Qing took a deep breath, "I..."

"I want to say..." Li Qing's voice didn't fall, and the call was interrupted.

"Hello, hello? I haven't finished yet." Li Qing picked up the phone to have a look. He couldn't find the signal. He couldn't help turning his eyes helplessly, "waste my feelings..."

Qian Liming put a big face in front of the window: "Hey, brother, have you finished calling Miss Lisa?"

"There's no signal, let's do it for the time being." Li Qing stuffed the phone into Qian Liming's hand, and then casually waved, "it's getting dark. First find a place to settle down, and we have to sum it up again. Moreover, I have a wound in my abdomen, and the bullet hasn't been taken out yet, so I need some treatment."

"OK, OK, let's start right away." Qian Liming nodded quickly, turned back and ordered, directly sat in the driver's seat and drove Li Qing himself.

Wen Yang was close to Li Qing. He was the first to jump on Li Qing's car. Qin Wu Dynasty also wanted to come up, but he didn't squeeze master Deng. Finally, he had to run to the back car to accompany Feng Yucheng.

Start the car and drive along the potholed mountain highway. Qian Liming said while driving: "go 40 or 50 kilometers from here, there is a Hakka stockade, and I have some people there. My suggestion is that you'd better rest for a few days. The mountains here are beautiful and the girls are beautiful. Drop down and live for a few days before considering other things."

"Lao Qian is right." master Deng echoed in the back row. "Longxi is too unsafe. Moving forward is the battlefield. After such a long idle time, my brothers are all lazy. We have to take advantage of this peaceful day to carry out urgent training and recover our physical strength."

Li Qing nodded in agreement. Qian liming was happy. The car drove a little faster. It bumped violently on the bumpy mountain road, and the fat on his face trembled and trembled.

"Slow down, my eldest brother is still hurt." Wen Yang frowned and scolded angrily, which made Qian Liming laugh again and again.

"By the way, have you heard from Zhong Ruoxi after you left Zhonghai?" Li Qing suddenly remembered something and turned his head to ask Wen Yang.

Wen Yang shook his head at this remark: "After Qin Wu and I got on the plane, no one wanted to leave you there alone. But you ordered us to go back directly, but we didn't dare. So we got off the plane again in the suburb of Zhonghai and sneaked back to find out the news. Unfortunately, when we returned to the prosperous age, the matter was over."

Wen Yang said, stretching out his hand and scratching his head: "I saw Fang Yong. As a result, when the goods asked, I didn't know what he was doing when the accident happened."

"I won't let him participate. If this kind of thing is dragged down, he won't want to be stable in the future." Li Qing explained faintly.

"Thanks to the two of them getting off the plane first." Qian Liming glanced at Li Qing and said with a smile, "the helicopter I sent was shot down by the Chinese Navy when it was about to leave the country."

Touching his chin, Li Qing frowned: "how did you deal with it?"

Qian Liming glanced: "I've arranged to deal with the death of a pilot. As for the Chinese Navy, I can't find my evidence at all. What can they do?"

Master Deng sneered: "this is unreasonable. Since the plane can be shot down, it must be because the warning is invalid."

Qian Liming rolled his eyes carelessly: "What's the matter? Our pilot had a migraine and fell ill just in time for that day. If I were really investigated, I could bite the military. The plane was shot down. Is there anyone they want to catch? No? Then our Kuangda logistics is innocent. And I'm 100% sure this case will not make a big deal. Don't forget, Kuangda is a port enterprise and took it in China If you have an entry license, it will not be good for both sides in public opinion. "

Li Qing shook her head helplessly, turned her head and looked at master Deng: "you know, profiteer, right?" "yes." master Deng nodded and said no more. An hour later, he finally arrived at his destination. When Li Qing got out of the car, he saw a simple Hakka stronghold, and the vague outline of the stronghold loomed under the darkening night. "Time is too tight. Many things are not ready. Let's make do tonight." Qian Liming staggered up the wooden ladder and didn't forget to turn his head and explain to Li Qing. At this time, many local Hakka people had gathered at the gate of the stronghold. They stood around and watched, talking from time to time, as if they were curious about these heavily armed outsiders. As Li Qing and his party entered the stockade, they scattered further to watch. "That's good." Li Qing smiled and patted Qian liming on the shoulder. "I'm a little embarrassed to call you all the way from Lingang..." "brother, what you said..." Qian Liming's face was even more embarrassed than Li Qing, "Although Qian Liming's skill is a little rotten, at least he stayed in the team for half a year. Anyway, he can be regarded as half a team member. Of course, I am duty bound to deal with our team. If you are so polite, you don't look down on my old money." Wen Yang glanced: "your skill is a little rotten? It's rotten. It's going to attract flies." Li Qing looked back and stared at Wen Yang. As soon as the latter shrunk his neck, he honestly shut his mouth. If someone else Qian Liming might make fun of him, but he was afraid of Wen Yang, he could only honestly say nothing. "Director Qian, we have arranged almost the same, waiting for you." A tall and thin young man ran to Qian Liming and reported respectfully. "Tell me, how did you arrange it?" Qian Liming unbuttoned his coat, took a breath, and asked with one hand on his waist. Although Qian liming was modest to Li Qing and his party, he still looked like a boss once he faced his men. The man came closer and gestured two fingers at Qian Liming: "Dong Qian, Longxi is not peaceful. These people in the stockade are so smart that they don't accept money." "ah?" Qian Liming said, "what does that mean? I've lived for so many years. For the first time, I saw someone who can't live with money." "Listen to me, Longxi has been in war for many years. This place is also a mountainous area with inconvenient transportation and shortage of materials. There is really no big expense in giving money, so I made a rule with the village head of the stockade. We can stay here for a week by making up a bag of white rice and a bag of white flour. After this week, we want to stop and rest and calculate the price." Qian Liming laughed: "that's interesting. How much money can this be? OK, that's it. We're broad-minded, we don't lack materials, we don't lack planes, and we can't lack these shortcomings? Call the company immediately and adjust everything to me nearby!" "OK!" the thin man nodded quickly and made an invitation gesture to Qian Liming, "Dong Qian, you go this way. I'll take you to the village head here." Qian Liming waved his hand and took the rest of the people to the stockade, which was rather anti Hakka. After walking a little further, the thin and tall man stopped outside a Hakka stockade, pointed to an old man smoking dry tobacco at the door and introduced him to Qian Liming: "Dong Qian, he is the village head here, father Zhaxi." "Zha... Zha..." Qian Liming didn't understand. He hesitated for two times, and then he slapped him carelessly with a smile on his beer belly. "Ouch, uncle, hello." Qian Liming grabbed Zhaxi's father's hand and shook it again and again, which was quite the meaning of leading people to the countryside to comfort the masses. Li Qing turned his eyes behind him, and then focused all his attention on Zhaxi's father through the dim light from the house. The old man was very old, not tall, hunchbacked, but he was in a bad shape He was extraordinarily bright and had a faint smell of danger. He wore a worn-out T-shirt, black cloth fat pants on his lower body, tucked into his boots, tied a cigarette bag around his waist and hung a small knife. When Li Qing looked at Zaxi's father, the latter's eyes swept over the people like sharp eagle eyes. He stopped on Feng Yucheng for a moment, and finally settled down without blinking This novel has been translated by www.readwn.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stopped our translation