MTL - Juvenile Medical God-Chapter 19 Completely obey

"Golden Dragon Palace KTV." Out of the school gate, Qin Lang got a taxi.

"Fifteen!" The taxi driver reported a price directly, and it seems that he is not ready to pay bills.

Qin Lang knew that it was not easy to play on Saturday night, and he did not care about the other side.

After a few minutes, the car stopped at the entrance of Jinlong Palace. The driver turned back and said to Qin Lang: "Come on, fifty!"

"Fifty? Are you sure?" Qin Lang snorted. "It's just right, don't be too greedy!"

"Kid, do you want to ride a fighter car?"

The driver apparently did not put Qin Lang’s student in his eyes, and he extended his head and said to a gangster at the entrance of Jinlong Palace KTV. “Mao, come and smoke!”

As he spoke, the driver glanced at Qin Lang: this is a demonstration! The implication is to tell Qin Lang, "I don't see it. I have a good relationship with the Golden Dragon Palace. If you don't give this fifty dollars today, you will be unlucky!"

The squad called "Mao Ge" grew five big and three thick, very awkward, and there were two tattoos on his arm. It was because he had deterrence that he was called to guard the door.

Qin Lang ignored the driver and directly threw the 15 pieces of money.

"Mao Ge" certainly knew the driver. He also knew what it was all about, so he showed a fierce expression and stopped Qin Lang: "Kid, do you want to ride the fighter car?"

"Hey you. Mom! Head, Mao, are you **** your eyes, even Qin brother does not know!"

When the words of "Mao Ge" were finished, the back of the head was slap in the face. He looked back in anger, but found that the person who shot his head was a horsetail brother. He suddenly squatted and said that I was fucking. How do you know that this kid is "Qin Ge"?

Mao did not dare to provoke the pony tail, the heart of this anger can only be sprinkled on the driver's head, he slaps the driver to the fan and slaps past: "Paralyzed! We Qin Ge sitting in your car is to give you face, you actually I dare to extort Qin Ge, you are looking for death... paralyzed, not to spit out Qin Ge’s fare... Fifty! Put your mother’s fart! Take five hundred!”

Just when Maozi learned and squeezed the taxi driver, Qin Lang and Mawei had already entered the private room of the Golden Dragon Palace KTV.

Here, Qin Lang saw Han Sanqiang, who was drinking a lot of money.

Seeing Qin Lang came, Han Sanqiang called the other people out, and then handed a large envelope to Qin Lang: "Qin Ge, here is the photo of Anderson, the address, and some of his industries, etc., I There are so many things that can be found."

"Thank you." Qin Lang took this thing up.

Qin Lang saw that Han Sanqiang’s words and thoughts stopped, and his heart vaguely guessed what he asked. “A strong, have trouble?”

Han Sanqiang listened to Qin Lang’s initiative and sighed and said: “The paralyzed, someone hit my site!”

"Hey, let's listen." Qin Lang poured a glass of wine and listened to Han Sanqiang to explain the situation.

Han Sanqiang had trouble, and Qin Lang had already guessed it, because the other party dared to use the poison to count Han Sanqiang, and certainly not afraid of the forces of Han Sanqiang. However, Han Sanqiang did not take the initiative to speak, Qin Lang also did not ask more, so that Han Sanqiang felt that Qin Lang wanted to be a big brother.

"The boss of the bulls, Sangkun, has been clarified. They want me to give up a street outside the school in seven!" Han Sanqiang hated the channel.

There is a lot of oil in the street outside the school in the middle of the seven, and Han Sanqiang is certainly reluctant. Moreover, if you lose your place, you will lose your face.

"Looks like, you seem to fight this Sangkun?" Qin Lang's tone is still very calm.

"Yes." Han Sanqiang is not obscured. "In the past two days, my people secretly touched them, the number and strength, we are all in a disadvantage!"

"Then you plan to hand over the site?" Qin Lang asked faintly.

Han Sanqiang thought that Qin Lang would take the initiative to help himself. After all, Qin Lang’s kung fu was obvious to all, but Qin Lang was not moved. However, Han Sanqiang thought carefully. People are only students, and they may not be interested in the mixed society. There is no obligation to help him.

"This one……"

Han Sanqiang sighed and sipped a drink. "I won't hand over the site! Sangkun wants to poison my things, not to mention it, but this guy is so mad, he dares to do anything, if he takes over A street outside the school will definitely sell poisonous goods to students, and bring more students into the water!"

"I don't think you have justice." Qin Lang smiled.

Han Sanqiang's old face was red, and then the color said: "Qin Ge, I know that sometimes you look down on me, I am a mixed society. However, although this person is a mixed society, but has a bottom line, talk to the brothers, loyalty, no white powder, Don't push for it!"

"Strong brother, I didn't look down on what you mean." Qin Lang said calmly, "There is black in the white. This is clear to me. The kind of street outside the school will definitely be stared at by the people on the road. You have a strong brother. It’s good to be the bottom line of your own life."

Qin Lang once again referred to Han Sanqiang as “strong brother”, indicating that he did not despise the meaning of Han Sanqiang. Qin Lang was instilled with many things by old poisons in the past years. Of course, he would not naively think that the world is really peaceful and peaceful. Han Sanqiang is able to hold the bottom line of his own life, which is already very good.

Han Sanqiang did not expect a middle school student in Qinlang to look so thorough, and could not help but look at him a bit higher, so Han Sanqiang took the opportunity to say his heart: "Qin Ge, I know that you are in good hands, if you are willing to help me, I can keep this site and face - you can rest assured, I will not let Qin Ge you vainly, so that you are my boss in the future!"

Qin Lang knew the idea of ​​Han Sanqiang from the beginning. The reason why he did not express his position was to wait for Han Sanqiang to take the initiative. The old poisons want Qin Lang to take over all the industries of Andersen. Of course, they must take over under legal circumstances. Otherwise, they will take over the site of Anderson today, and the police will find them tomorrow. So Qin Lang thought about it, the best way is to do this through Han Sanqiang. Han Sanqiang is also an old river and lake, and familiar with the black and white forces in Xiayang City, there must be a way to legally obtain the industry of Anderson.

"I don't want to be your boss." Qin Lang shook his head. "In the future, you may not only be the boss of this area in the seventh, you will be the boss of this south of the city or even the entire Xiayang city!"

Qin Lang’s tone was very dull, but it showed strong confidence, which made Han Sanqiang’s heart burst into flames. But Han Sanqiang is not the kind of gimmick, and soon he thought that it would not be easy to achieve the goal. Although Qin Lang’s kung fu is good, but now the mixed rivers and lakes can not only be a great effort to dominate the world. However, Han Sanqiang understood the meaning of Qin Lang and nodded and said: "Qin Ge I understand, you have to be the big boss behind the scenes."

Since Han Sanqiang can accept the role of Qin Lang as the boss, of course, he can accept Qin Lang as the behind-the-scenes boss. If Qin Lang does not help, Han Sanqiang will lose to Sangkun. At that time, the site and face will be lost together, and then they may be robbed by other organizations and become a victim of the weak meat. On the contrary, when Qin Lang is behind the scenes and further expands the site, Han Sanqiang has only a lot of benefits!

With the foundation of cooperation, the next thing is easy to talk about.

Han Sanqiang’s expression was not so depressed. He began to discuss with Qin Lang about Sang Kun’s work: “Sang Kun’s **** is not a native of Xiayang City. He is a Uighur in the province of Xinjiang. He is not afraid of death with a bunch of people. The Uighur brothers controlled the railway station area in the Chengdong District, so they were rich and oily, and they were very ruthless. It was not easy to deal with. The original bull and Sangkun well did not make river water, but did not expect this guy to have been bought by Sang Kun. So Sangkun’s current power is very strong.”

"This is something that can't be said." Qin Lang thought about it. "Sang Kun is in the east of the city. You are in the south of the city. Before he has fully settled the power of the city, there is no reason to rush to fight with you."

"I didn't expect it to be like this." Han Sanqiang said, "Before I was with Sangkun, it was also that Jingshui didn't make river water."

"First of all, we have to figure out the real purpose of Sangkun--" Qin Lang tapped the glass with his fingers and thought about the reason. After a while, he vaguely had an answer. "Outside the street! There is a street outside the school. What is there? Let him be so interested?"

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