Cities: Start from Controlling Destiny

With the sound of shattering, the glass bottle was broken in half, exposing sharp thorns, and the cold light was shining.

Smashing a whole glass bottle on someone's head can give you a slight concussion, but half a broken bottle is different. It's as dangerous as a dagger, stabbing someone's vital parts and killing them in minutes.

The waiters present were silent, and they were so frightened that they didn't dare to take a breath. For a while, the whole room and corridor fell silent like deathly silence.

The yellow-haired young man licked the remaining wine on the glass with his tongue, his two rows of teeth yellowed by smoking were filled with a sneer, and at the same time he looked over with gloomy eyes,
"Boy, stand still obediently, brother will make you more comfortable."

After finishing speaking, he shook the half glass bottle in his hand and moved over.

"Lin...Lin Qin, you...you go, leave me alone."

At this time, faint whispers came from the back of his head. Lin Qin turned his head to look over, and found that Lin Zhijuan, who had already been comatose into a pool of mud on the sofa, was talking in her sleep, obviously having a nightmare.

Lin Qin couldn't help but bend the corner of his mouth into an arc, but this smile fell into Huang Mao's eyes, which undoubtedly became a direct mockery.

"Damn, are you laughing so hard?"

Then his eyes were watching, and he became the one being played. Suddenly, the yellow hair exploded, and a stream of blood rushed to the top of the sky. He directly took the half of the glass bottle in his hand and stabbed it.

The location of the attack, unbiased, was actually Lin Qin's throat.

If he was stabbed here, the boy's main artery must be ruptured, and blood will be sprayed like a pump, and his fate is accounted for here.

Seeing that the yellow hair doesn't distinguish between serious and serious, not to mention other people's faces changed drastically in fright, even Zhang's mother's heart trembled.

However, there was no scene of blood splattered in the next second, only Lin Qin didn't turn his face, raised his hand and squeezed, pinching Huang Mao's wrist holding the glass bottle precisely.

"Crack!"

There was a crisp sound of broken bones, Huang Mao's right hand was broken abruptly, and the glass bottle fell to the ground.

The piercing pain suddenly stimulated the nerves, and the yellow hair howled in pain, supporting the right hand that had fallen due to the dislocation with his left hand, squatting on the ground and stomping his feet violently.

"What are you still doing in a daze, let's go together."

With such skill, Zhang Ma was the first to realize that this kid in suit and leather shoes must have a lot of background, and it is impossible to subdue him alone.

When the other gangsters heard Zhang Ma's order, the scene suddenly boiled like a pot of boiling water, and everyone grabbed the glass bottles and rushed over.

Lin Qin turned his face back, with a smile on his lips.

Who is he!
A man who has completed the entire training program for top secret agents!

Hand-to-hand combat, dealing with these gangsters in the field is quite like Guan Gong chopping cabbage with a big knife.

His figure was as smooth as a loach, and he twisted his steps, like a martial arts master walking through the crowd like a kung fu master.

The gangster's glass bottle attacks fell through one after another, and he began to raise his knife and drop it.

Lin Qin picked the position of the back of the target's neck, and chopped one by one. The gangsters who were hit were all paralyzed to the ground as if they had been hit by cartilage powder.

After a few face-to-face encounters, the noisy scene just now calmed down again. Lin Qin stood with no blood on his body, not even a drop of sweat on his forehead.

"I didn't expect to be a Lianjiazi. It's really surprising."

"Clap clap..."

Zhang Ma clapped her hands as she spoke, pretending to admire her face, but her eyes narrowed into a dark line.

Suddenly she changed the subject and said in a gloomy tone,
"These punching skills may be useful to fool others, but they are not far from enough for my mother Zhang."

"I'm not afraid to reveal the truth to you. There used to be someone who practiced the Tan family's No. 72 leg kick. He was able to hit it so well that he knocked down my twenty or so younger brothers."

"But guess what happened in the end?"

Mama Zhang raised her right hand to make a pistol gesture, flicked her wrist, said the word "bang" from her mouth, and grinned,

"One shot!"

"It hit his head and went straight to heaven."

It is not difficult to judge whether a person is lying or not.

Generally speaking, the body language of liars is relatively rigid, because the brain knows that they are lying, which makes the movements extremely unnatural.

But judging from the characteristics of Zhang Ma's reaction just now, she should not have it.

Such a large place can be managed by a woman, if it is not a direct relationship, then it is based on real materials.

This mother is obviously the latter.

"threaten me?"

Lin Qin frowned and said coldly.

With his current skills, this kind of underground gangster, he has absolute confidence that he can easily subdue his opponent before he shoots.

"Hey, little brother misunderstood! You are a good fighter, how can Zhang Ma be willing to threaten you?"

Seeing that Lin Qin wanted to discuss, Mama Zhang withdrew her coldness and put on a smiling face.
"It's just that Mama Zhang often has personal grievances here, and sometimes you need to deal with them. I wonder if Mama Zhang is blessed with this?"

I have to say that this mother does have a city mansion.

The little brothers she called were all overthrown. If it were someone else, she would have been furious. Not only did she suppress her anger, but she also calmly recruited him. She is really a powerful character.

Just when the others thought that Lin Qin was about to bow his head, they were stunned by his astonishing refusal,

I saw Lin Qin wriggling his lips without even thinking about it,
"You do not deserve."

The corners of Zhang Ma's mouth twitched, and her complexion instantly became extremely ugly.
"Throw away your old mother...don't be too arrogant, kid!"

Zhang Ma was trembling with anger, gritted her teeth and pressed the call button on the walkie-talkie in her hand, took a deep breath, and called out her name.

"Butler Chen!"

"Mother Zhang, I'm here." An old man's voice came from the intercom, his voice was colorless, and there was no trace of emotion.

"Bring the real guy!"

"Dengdeng...dengdeng..."

At this moment, a sudden phone ringing made Mama Zhang startled.

It's Lin Qin's call.

Under everyone's gaze, he took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket as usual.

It's an unfamiliar number, but the number is very luxurious, with 7 consecutive numbers, one can tell at a glance that it is a master who is not short of money.

Lin Qin pressed the answer button.

"Is...is it the village...the chief?"

The voice on the other end of the phone seemed to be trembling because of being too nervous, but Lin Qin could still recognize Ma Sanshun's voice.

"Oh, Mr. Ma."

Lin Qin held the slack eye frame with his right hand, and called out in a refined voice.

"Hello, village chief. My father wants to see you. Is the village chief free? I'll send a car to pick you up." Ma Sanshun said his request.

After Lin Qin left, Ma Sanshun hesitated, and finally decided to tell his father Ma Songtian about the matter and let the family make up their minds.

Ma Songtian was half-believing, told him not to offend him for the time being, and invited this person to come to his house to see the truth!

"I'm here at Diamond Palace KTV. I have some things to deal with first, but you can send a car over first." Lin Qin confessed.

"Diamond Palace?" Ma Sanshun's tone was a little surprised.