Seeing that his shoes had been polished clean by the man, Mr. Luo kicked the man and hit the man's head with his backhand.
The man obviously did not expect such a change, and he lay on the ground with eyes wide open.
The uniformed man stepped forward to take the wooden warehouse from Master Luo, and ordered his men to clean up the man's body.
But I heard Mr. Luo ordering from the side: "Next time, bring in some strong ones. They don't need to be good-looking."
The man in uniform immediately nodded in agreement.
When he turned to look at Jin Qing, Mr. Luo had already put on a smile and saw her waving her hands to Jin Qing cordially: "Come here, I heard that you killed Lin Bao."
At this time, Mr. Luo was smiling like a flower, as gentle as the elder sister next door.
Jin Qing tilted her head and looked at Mr. Luo sideways. She did not reply to Mr. Luo's words, but turned around and walked to the table on the other side to sit down by herself.
Fang Yu looked around nervously, and finally followed Jin Qing bravely.
The square-faced man had obviously found an organization, and he opened his mouth to reprimand Jin Qing for his ignorant behavior.
However, Mr. Luo directly reached out and grabbed his square face and pushed him back: She has lived on the island for a long time. These people are either afraid of her or have a virtuous attitude of treating death as if they are home. She has long forgotten this kind of being treated by others. The feeling of neglect is quite novel.
Mr. Luo walked back, sat back in the arms of the man just now, adjusted his posture, and lazily asked Jin Qing again: "You carry a policeman everywhere every day. Aren't you afraid of a fire in the backyard?" See through Fang Yu's identity.
Suddenly someone revealed his identity, Fang Yu's body stiffened suddenly, and a chill rose from his tailbone to the top of his head.
But before Fang Yu could make a move, Jin Qing grabbed his neck and pressed him on the table: "Is this what you're talking about?"
Fang Yu, who was pressed unable to move, said: "..." What's going on.
Mr. Luo showed a big smile to Jin Qing: "Men don't matter. As long as you have money, you can have as much as you want. There is no need to keep a policeman by your side, right?"
The behavior of policemen and gangsters is different. Mr. Luo thought he was good at judging men's abilities. From the way Fang Yu walked just now, he could tell at a glance that there was something wrong with Fang Yu.
But she didn't expect that Jin Qing would admit that Fang Yu was a police officer so easily.
While speaking, Mr. Luo pulled out a dagger from under the table. The square-faced man immediately came over, picked up the dagger with both hands, and brought it to Jin Qing.
Seeing Jin Qing reaching out to take the dagger, Mr. Luo's hand under the table was about to move. She was waiting for Jin Qing to make a move.
Jin Qing took the dagger and looked at it for a moment, then raised the knife and nailed the dagger to the square-faced man's hand.
Then, like a woman, she reached out and pushed the square-faced man out. As the square-faced man screamed, his hand was cut in half by Jin Qing.
Jin Qing put his bloody hand in front of Fang Yu, and Fang Yu raised his eyebrows and said: wipe it.
Fang Yu, who was still pinned to the table by Jin Qing: "..." Rub you uncle!
Seeing that Fang Yu didn't cooperate, Jin Qing simply reached out and wiped the blood from his hand on Fang Yu's face, then pulled out the dagger from the table and threw it towards the table in front of Mr. Luo: "Give it back to you."
The dagger slammed into the table in front of Mr. Luo. Everyone in the main building took out the wooden warehouse and faced Jin Qing: "Don't move!"
Seeing the men taking out the wooden warehouse, Mr. Luo put down the wooden warehouse that he had just held, and saw her red lips lightly parting: "Get out."
As the word fell, those who had just rushed out quickly retreated to their original positions, leaving only the square-faced man lying on the ground holding his hands and wailing in pain.
Signaling his men to drag the square-faced man away, Mr. Luo raised his hands and patted them: "I didn't expect you to be infatuated, so let's talk about this another time.
My place looks lively, but in fact it's just wooden piles. It's rare to see a few strangers here. If we don't talk about business today, why don't you come and have a meal with me? "
As soon as Mr. Luo finished speaking, he saw a group of men carrying trays filing in from outside the door.
One of the handsome men put down the tray, walked straight to Mr. Luo and knelt down, stretched out his hand to pick up food for Mr. Luo.
Who would have thought that he had just made a move, but saw that Mr. Luo had already picked up the bowl in front of him and smashed it hard on his forehead. There was no wave in his words: "Can't you see who the guest is?"
The man's head was broken, and blood flowed from his forehead to his chin, but he didn't even dare to wipe it, but quickly walked to Jin Qing's side on his knees.
The man stopped next to Jin Qing, gave Jin Qing a flattering smile, and then began to stretch out his hand to serve Jin Qing.
Fang Yu sat behind Jin Qing knowingly, and did not dare to show his head again, for fear that Jin Qing would have another whim and rub his face with blood again.
I don't know if it was because of the food being served, but Mr. Luo seemed to be in a good mood at the moment.
Luo Ye, who is neither crazy nor manic, is as gentle as the confidant sister of Midnight Emotional Radio. He even took the initiative to introduce the situation on the island to Jin Qing.
If Master Luo hadn't occasionally attacked people who brought food to him, Jin Qing would have thought she had calmed down.
However, Jin Qing really understood what the man who had just subdued him meant when he said "Master Luo is in a bad mood".
Mr. Luo was in a bad mood. After eating a few mouthfuls, he put down his chopsticks and looked at Jin Qing with interest.
Seeing that Jin Qing was eating deliciously, Mr. Luo smiled and asked Jin Qing, "Would you like some entertainment?"
Thinking of Master Luo's actions just now, coupled with Master Luo's current expression, Jin Qing immediately shook her head and refused: she didn't think this woman could have any healthy aesthetics.
Sure enough, after Lord Luo whispered something to the man holding her, the man immediately stood up and walked out the door.
After a while, Jin Qing found several people walking in from outside carrying a huge cage.
Jin Qing originally thought that Mr. Luo was preparing to fight a beast, but he did not expect that the cage contained several young women.
These women have one thing in common, that is, their eyes are blood red.
Mr. Luo explained with a smile: "This is the Z boy that was just developed in the village. After eating it, it can make people get high to the extreme and completely forget who they are. If you take too much of the medicine, you will completely transform into a beast. You Tell us how much money we can make if this medicine is released!"
In Luo Ye's eyes, there is no eternal surrender, only eternal interests.
That was the case with Brother Bao back then, and Jin Qing today is no exception.
At this time, the women on the field were already fighting together. Their movements were really like wild beasts, and some even gouged out other people's eyes.
Mr. Luo smiled sweetly at this, but he didn't know that Jin Qing was looking at everything on the field with frowning eyebrows, and took the wine glass handed over by the man with blood on his face and drank it down in one gulp.
Jin Qing's speed was so fast that 707 didn't have time to remind Jin Qing that she was holding wine, not water.
