Super Great Fortune Teller

When the quiet girl heard Wang Qian's words, her bag fell off, and her boyfriend was surprised. Looking at Wang Qian who was slightly thin, she didn't know how such a young man had the courage to say this.

People at other tables are also looking at this place. What they thought was that the waitress apologized, and the bully was dominating the table. There was no picture of eating a bully's meal.

On the contrary, there is such a blankness.

The same rhythm, the same people, said the same choking words. I don't know why. After hearing Wang Qian's words, Chen Lu's first thought was: "steady."

Even Chen Lu had a smile in her eyes.

"Pooh Hoo!"

The other two waiters finally couldn't help laughing.

The fat man looked back at Wang Qian. He couldn't believe his ears.

"Are you talking to me?"

Fat man didn't have time to show his ruthlessness. In his sight, a fist suddenly appeared, which directly changed from small to large, and then covered his right eye.

"Bang!"

Wang Qian punched the fat man in the eye.

"Ouch, I'm a grass!"!! Kill him Fat man didn't even think about it. He leaned towards Wang Qian immediately.

Wang Qian, however, turned his head and ran, rather decisive.

When the monk saw the fat man and the rest of his younger brothers, he ran out after Wang Qian, so he didn't care about the kebabs that should be roasted and the ones that should drink beer.

Even the girls in Kunpeng barbecue shop seem to be used to it.

Only the diners were a little shaken, but when they saw that the boss and the waiter were so calm, they continued to eat.

The atmosphere then became as warm as ever.

At this time, in a residential building not far from Kunpeng barbecue shop, a middle-aged man wearing gold glasses, with a pair of binoculars, looked at the car parked in front of the barbecue shop, and the noisy barbecue shop was puzzled.

"Why is Dong Zi doing things more and more slowly? No, I have to see for myself. " The middle-aged man with gold glasses said to himself, and then walked towards Kunpeng barbecue shop.

The fat man, with seven people, chased Wang Qian. Wang Qian ran back to the house with only frame.

"Boy, run!" Xia Dong saw Wang Qian run to a house, and his face was excited.

Xia Dong breathes heavily in his mouth, and Wang Qian himself runs into a dead end, which makes Xia Dong's whole people feel much better.

"Run the hell away again!" Xia Dong roared, covered his eyes and rushed to Wang Qian. The rest of them also rushed up with sticks and machetes.

Ten minutes later.

With the roar, the scream, and the crack of the brick, everything is calm.

Eight bricks are missing from this house.

Wang Qian patted the soil on his body and called Zhao Caisheng: "brother Cai, it's me."

"Oh, Master Wang, how about tonight?" Zhao Caisheng on the other end of the phone heard Wang Qian's voice, trembling.

"Send a car."

Hearing these four words, Zhao Caisheng's face trembled. Master Wang seemed to be a cruel man.

Wang Qian didn't look back at the gangsters. He got up and went back to the barbecue shop. Not long after, several people came down from an extended golden cup van and carried the gangsters away.

Wang Qian looked back at a large number of bricks in the frame room. Seeing that, hundreds of people didn't worry about using them.

When Chen Lu and the other two girls see Wang Qian coming back, they all have little stars in their eyes. Iron man or something is just fighting for justice in the movie.

Wang Qian beat those bullies away in front of them.

When Wang Qian returned to the barbecue shop, a surveillance eye was perceived by Wang Qian.

In Wang Qian's current state of practice, as long as there is a hostile look, he will feel it. He just came back to the shop and felt it.

As far as he could see, a middle-aged man in a suit and wearing gold glasses flashed away at the corner of the street.

Wang Qiangang wanted to chase him, but he heard the sound of a car fire.

"Damn it! This man is going to drive away. " Wang Qian cursed in his heart.

"Monk, give me the car key!"

When Zhou Shen heard Wang Qian's words, he took out a key from his trouser pocket, which was almost deformed.

"Damn it!! Can you still use the key? " Looking at the car key in his hand, Wang Qian couldn't help admiring the monk.

But Wang Qian didn't have much time, so he had to make do with Zhou Shen's car.

Insert the key into the lock hole and ignite.

"Boom!"

It has to be said that although the monk's broken car was broken, the sound of ignition was not small. Then there was a familiar vibration, which made Wang Qian's hand holding the steering wheel almost numb.On the corner, a black car was about to leave.

Wang Qian, regardless of anything else, stepped on the accelerator.

"Boom!" The van, like a mule, trembled and shot out.

The power of the car in front is very good, but Wang Qian's operation is much stronger than that of ordinary drivers. Even at night, Wang Qian's vision can still see the condition of the road.

The middle-aged man in a suit, in the car at this time, is already out of anger: "yes, this Dongzi, if he doesn't do anything with the money, it's time to clean him up."

"Didi!"

Wang Qian is driving a battered van in the back and constantly shakes the car in front with his high beam, which makes the middle-aged people in the car even more upset.

"Shake your uncle!" The middle-aged man impolitely blocked Wang Qian's way and began to bid farewell to Wang Qian's car. The middle-aged man immediately turned on the rear light.

A strong light almost blinded Wang Qian.

The tail lamp of the front car was transformed into a hernia lamp. Wang Qian was caught off guard, and his vision was blurred.

Wang Qian didn't expect this guy to be so insidious.

"And one with road rage? It's a disease that needs to be treated. " Wang Qian stepped up the gas again with a sneer.

"Bang!"

Wang Qian's car simply hit the back of the car in front of him.

The middle-aged man in front of the car only felt the shock of the body, and the rear hernia tail lamp was scrapped by Wang Qian.

"Boy, how dare you hit me?" The middle-aged man began to see Wang Qian's car across the road.

Under normal circumstances, two drivers, one in the front of the other in the back of the chase, after the number or to step on the brake.

However, Wang Qian is not a normal person, nor is he driving a normal car.

His shabby van crashed into the back of the front car without fear.

A car is about to crash into the road, and a car is about to be scrapped.