Rebirth Business Woman: Major General, You Have Lost Again

The Luo family did not expect that there would be people blatantly making trouble in the place where the Red Tiger Gang held a banquet, and when they came down to see it, it was their own family who was chopped down.

Leave one alive, and I'll take care of the rest. Seeing his sister's pale face, Luo Zihang couldn't stop the evil fire from escaping, and immediately issued a death order.

Yes. As soon as the others answered, the guy in his hand also greeted them.

Fuck, what's going on? At the beginning, the dozen aggressive gangsters were surrounded in a group, shouting while beating, Brother, you hit the wrong person. This is just a personal grudge between us. We misunderstood.

The person they were looking for was just a young lady with a clean background. They saw that she would be easy to attack in other places, so they decided to attack tonight.

At this moment, a gang of gangsters crowded up, and they subconsciously thought it was a mistake.

Misunderstood your mother. Luo Zihang looked at Qin Qing, who had a lottery on one arm, and couldn't help but swear, and he just punched him down, Don't dare to touch the daughter of the Red Tiger Gang, don't even think about it tonight Leave City B alive.

What? The daughter of the Red Tiger Gang?

These gangsters never expected that a group of real gangsters gathered on the building where they were ambushing, and the person they were chopping with a knife was the daughter of the biggest gangster boss in the city.

Don't, don't, this is really a misunderstanding, brothers, I really didn't know she was from the Red Tiger Gang. If I knew, I wouldn't dare to make trouble if I had ten guts. Seeing one of the brothers who came together One fell down, and the leading gangster was so frightened that he knelt down and begged for mercy.

Hmph, this matter is not something that can be resolved by a misunderstanding. Luo Zihang kicked the person away, stepped on the other person's heart and said with a cold expression: Be honest and explain clearly to me, where did you come from, and who do you want to kill?

A watermelon knife was hanging above his head, and the gangster was so frightened that he opened his mouth tremblingly and said, I just use other people's money to eliminate disasters for others. A man named Qin sent me to kill his daughter and track her down. Knowing that she appeared here tonight, that's why I misidentified the person.

The reason why a father pays to murder his daughter sounds absurd and bizarre.

But Qin Qing, who was standing aside, frowned deeply. It was not surprising that Qin Jin's selfish character would kill someone to keep his status.

Her file is protected by Feng Yan, and these gangsters will only recognize the wrong person if they don't get the photos. As for her whereabouts... She looked down into her pocket, and suddenly remembered that the mobile phone she brought out from Qin's house had not been replaced. .

The tracker was probably installed a few years ago to facilitate the Qin family to monitor everything about her.

Then who are you from? Luo Zihang didn't care about these things, and asked the other party's background with a cold face.

He wanted to see which way blind people dared to do anything on the territory of the Red Tiger Gang.

But the next answer from the bastard surprised everyone present.

I... I belong to the night gang in City A, so I didn't know you were here tonight. The gangster faltered and faltered, showing his identity as a foreigner, and wanted to make it innocent.

Unfortunately, after he finished speaking, the scene fell into dead silence.

Qin Qing, who was bandaged by the brothers from the Red Tiger Gang, raised his eyebrows and walked over with some interest when he heard the words, stood next to the gangster and asked with a condescending smile: You know that tonight is Boss Luo's birthday? Is the gang also invited to participate?

Her voice was unhurried, and there was no panic on her face, like an innocuous bystander.

The gangster couldn't figure out her identity, so he dodged his eyes for a while, and said with a little confidence: I'm just a low-level guy, and I don't know too many things.

After all, every organization has a hierarchy, this statement is not difficult to understand.

Then, do you know who I am? Qin Qing stepped sideways and let the light shine on her face to ensure that the other party could see her delicate face clearly.

She wasn't worried that the other party would find out her identity, because the possibility that the other party was from City A could basically be ruled out from the accent alone.

Sure enough, the bastard showed a dazed face after being amazed, and tried to save the situation cautiously, Young master, I'm sorry I didn't know you belonged to Boss Luo, please don't remember the villain's mistakes, sir. For the sake of the night gang in City A, please forgive me.

The other party's words were sincere, and if Qin Qing didn't know the inside story, even she would have to believe it.

If the Luo family became suspicious of Ye Gang, then everything tonight would be in vain.

Thinking of this, she picked up a watermelon knife from the pool of blood next to her, and smiled gently, Let me ask again, whose subordinate are you?

The icy knife edge touched the gangster's shoulder, which made the other party tremble, and opened his mouth in a panic to speak, You... ah...

With a puff, the flesh and blood were torn apart by the sharp weapon, and the muffled sound from passing across was covered by screams.

Qin Qing's white leather shoes were stained with scarlet blood, and his handsome face stared expressionlessly at the hooligan who was twisted in pain on the ground, and said slowly and gracefully, I'll ask you one last time, who are you from?

Gently pull the watermelon knife out, move it up a few centimeters, and reach directly to the throat.

Ah! The gangster yelled in pain, but he didn't dare to struggle, his face was twisted to the extreme.

Everyone present was shocked by her method of extorting a confession. It was the first time that someone tortured so cruelly, and could do it so calmly and gracefully, which made the hairs stand on the backs of people.

Maybe it was because her aura was too strong and her tactics were too terrifying. The gangster who was going to deny it to death finally broke down and shouted, I am not a member of the Night Gang, but a member of the Qinghu Gang. Please don't kill me.

When the words Qinghu Gang surfaced, Qin Qing knew that there was no part of the night gang in this round.

She threw away the watermelon knife in her hand, took out a handkerchief and carefully wiped the blood-stained fingertips, raised her brows lightly to the young man beside her and said, Young Master Luo, it seems that this is your housework, but if Boss Luo is willing, I am very happy. Get started on this matter.

The so-called housework is nothing but the brother-in-law relationship between the Red Tiger Gang and the Qinglong Gang. The three-legged struggle is open and secret. I think tonight, with the hands of these gangsters, a bloody storm will be set off in City B.

Qin Qing felt that this was a good opportunity to expand the territory.

But Luo Zihang, who was named, was still in a daze. He looked at the punk writhing in pain on the ground, and then at the boy in white in front of him. Suddenly, there was a trace of fear in his heart. It was erased from his mind, replaced by a force that was evenly matched, enough to impress him and give birth to appreciation.

Hehe, I finally know why the old man is so optimistic about you. Suddenly, he shook his head and laughed as if he had figured it out.