The beginning is the invincible boss

Chapter 49 Deception
As a member of Hongguang Security Group, Qiu Delong knew exactly what kind of company it was.

It is not that we have never encountered problems in the past, but they were all suppressed by Hongguang Security, and this time is no exception.

What's more, the people supported by the group are already on their way, so he has nothing to be afraid of.

"If you have some money, you don't know your last name?"

Qiu Delong's face was full of disdain and he said coldly: "Do you really think that you can do whatever you want after cleaning up these rubbish?"

"If you're sensible, take the initiative to hand over your watch now. Maybe I'll be in a better mood later, and I can make you pay less."

As the person in charge of the Hongguang Security Group, although Qiu Delong did not directly participate in the threat of force.

But in terms of status, it is indeed not comparable to thugs like Zhou Guanghao.

Hongguang Security Group, although it was indeed established at the beginning, was established to help Lingyun Chamber of Commerce handle dirty work.

However, with the expansion of the group's business, a complete survival plan has also been formed.

In addition to conventional security and other businesses, some illegal activities are inevitably involved in order to develop financial resources. The business structure of the entire Hongguang Security Group is mainly divided into two sources of funds, open and dark.

Qiu Delong's internal and external collusion, the path of robbing customers' money is a dark path.

"I really gave you face!"

Being threatened one after another, Zhao Ming was also angry, and kicked Qiu Delong away with a flying kick.

"Let me take the initiative to hand over the watch?"

"If you're in a good mood, can you pay less?"

"How dare you talk to me like that, do you really treat me like a soft persimmon?"

Zhao Ming yelled and waved his fists, pressing directly on Qiu Delong's body with a pile of explosive hammers.

"You...you dare to hit me..."

"Hey, my face, don't slap your face..."

"It's wrong, it's wrong, I know it's wrong, brother, don't hit me!"

Under Zhao Ming's fist, Qiu Delong quickly changed from being tough at the beginning to begging for mercy, and the whole person was lying on the ground tightly holding his head, begging constantly.

His eye sockets, cheeks, and his entire head were already swollen, almost turning into a pig's head.

At this time, there was a sound of hurried footsteps coming from the corridor outside the door, and then Zhou Guanghao, who stood aside and did not dare to help, suddenly showed a look of joy on his face.

"Here comes..."

He quickly opened the door, and when he saw someone coming, he respectfully said, "I've seen Brother Iron Fist!"

Zhao Ming also stopped what he was doing at this time. As soon as he stood up, he saw a man with a height of about 1.8 meters and wearing a pair of black leather gloves, leading someone into the room.

"Labor and capital are being beaten, why are you just standing by and watching?"

Qiu Delong, who got up from the ground, walked over and slapped Zhou Guanghao.

After the fight, Qiu Delong asked the people brought by Iron Fist to get ice cubes for him. He pointed at Tang Ling and Zhao Ming and said, "These are the two guys. I leave them to you."

"By the way, this guy should be quite rich, so squeeze out more money."

"Do not worry."

The man known as Iron Fist had a sneer on his face: "Even if it's dry wood, I can squeeze out a lot of oil from him."

Unlike Zhou Guanghao and the others, Iron Fist and the others had no weapons, but they gave Zhao Ming a well-trained feeling, and he knew they were professional thugs at a glance.

"Come on, let me see how many you can hit..."

Although Tang Ling stood up, he didn't intend to make a move immediately, "I'll also help you formulate a future training route."

Hearing this, Zhao Ming was suddenly excited.

"Death to me!"

Zhao Ming, as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, picked up the stool next to him and smashed it over.

Then the whole person kicked that person's crotch. In an instant, everyone including Tang Ling unconsciously tightened their legs.

"what!"

With a scream, the No.1 thug was brought down by Zhao Ming.

Zhao Ming also specialized in the lower three lanes. He used his fierce strength to knock down two more people, and was finally knocked back by the iron fist brother wearing gloves.

"hiss……"

Zhao Ming rubbed the part where he was beaten, and kept sucking in the cool air and said, "What a hard fist, what a lot of power!"

Iron Fist looked at Zhao Ming with mockery in his eyes and said, "Specialize in Xiasan Road, you really want to die!"

"Right, that is it."

Qiu Delong, who was holding ice cubes to apply to the wound, saw this scene and cursed: "The kid who beat me is looking for teeth all over the place, let these people know how powerful your iron fist is, how dare you hit me..."

"Destroy his hands and make him a cripple for the rest of his life!"

Iron Fist was annoyed by Qiu Delong's nonsense. He turned around and cursed: "Shut up, labor and management. If you make any more noise, I will beat you too!"

"Wearing gloves, don't tell me your hands are almost useless from practicing boxing?"

Tang Ling walked over with great interest: "Come on, let me see how far you have practiced Xingyiquan..."

"Stop talking nonsense, why do you deserve to see my fist?"

Iron Fist cursed, and rushed over like an arrow to punch Tang Ling.

Tang Ling met him with a palm, and the power contained in it made Iron Fist, who was just over 1.8 meters tall, take several steps back: "Now, are you qualified?"

Being kicked back by someone's palm, Iron Fist felt that he had lost face, and punched Tang Ling again, cursing, "I'm enough for your grandma..."

"You ungrateful animal!"

Tang Ling's face also turned cold, and his palms turned into eagle claws, grabbing his fist.

With a burst of strength, the sharp claws directly twisted Iron Fist's hand bones, then turned around and kicked him with a whip kick, and slammed into the wall of the corridor hard, stopping this time.

"Ah...hand, my hand..."

Leaning against the wall, the iron fist screamed with a broken hand bone: "You actually crippled my right hand, I want to kill you, I must do..."

Before Iron Fist could finish speaking, Tang Ling grabbed his throat and dragged him into the house again.

"Tell me, where did you learn Xingyiquan?"

This sudden question stunned Iron Fist for a moment, and then his eyes showed a sincere look of fear: "I didn't learn from anyone, I practiced according to ancient books..."

"is it?"

Tang Ling sneered, stretched out his hand and crippled the guy's other hand: "It's extremely difficult to get started in Xingyiquan, without a master to guide the way, why don't you tell me how to get started?"

"You can continue to hold back, but I want to see if your brother can hold back!"

Tang Ling said, and took out Zhao Ming's bank card with 2 yuan in it just now: "There are [-] yuan in it, whoever you tell me, who did he learn from?"

"Not only can I let the past go, but you can take the money and leave immediately!"

With both hands disabled, Iron Fist also lost its deterrent effect on his younger brother. Lu Qing, whom he regarded as his confidant before, was the first to stand up.

"You count?"

Lu Qing stepped forward to put the card away and said, "He learned from an old boxer in Lunan Village, but that old boxer is now imprisoned by him, in the room over there in Yangyun Community."

"Master Imprisonment?"

Hearing the news, the coldness in Tang Ling's eyes became more intense: "So, you are still a bully..."

(End of this chapter)