NOVEL NEXT Chapter 2: Talking nonsense is useless, let others mourn too!
Killer Xiong's heart sank when he heard this. He knew that Li Qing could do anything.
With evil spirit rising in his heart, he hit Li Qing's back with the rubber baton in his hand.
"Bang!" The baton was blocked by Li Qing's hand.
Then Killer Xiong felt a strong force and the baton in his hand was taken away by Li Qing.
"Sir, take it."
Li Qing tied the rubber baton in his hand into a knot and threw it to Killer Xiong.
"Xiong Sir, sister-in-law's phone call." A police officer ran to Killer Xiong and said in his ear.
"Li Qing, you are very good!" Killer Xiong tapped Li Qing's forehead vigorously and said viciously.
Li Qing showed an innocent expression and spread his hands.
Killer Xiong hurried to answer the phone.
Li Qing looked at Killer Xiong's figure and spitted with disdain.
In the small dark room.
Li Qing clenched his fists and kept hitting the iron door, and slight fist marks kept appearing on the door.
The whole corridor was filled with the sound of knocking.
"Open the door." Killer Xiong's voice came from outside the door.
Li Qing stopped punching, licked his cracked lips with his tongue, and smiled sinisterly.
At the moment the door opened, a hook punch was thrown, hitting Killer Xiong's abdomen heavily.
"Uh..." Killer Xiong fell to his knees, and the severe pain in his abdomen made him unable to make any sound.
"Xiong Sir? Why are you so careless?" Li Qing hugged his arms and looked at Killer Xiong who was kneeling in front of him.
"What are you doing?" The police behind Killer Xiong only dared to shout, but no one dared to step forward.
"You get out!" Killer Xiong recovered and waved his hand.
The other police officers were relieved and slowly retreated.
You have to know that this is Li Qing, who is said to have killed dozens of people, but the police had no evidence and had to sentence him to three years for injury.
"What conditions do you want?" He didn't expect that Li Qing would dare to kidnap his wife and children.
"I'll be out early tomorrow morning. I don't think it's a problem for you, right?"
Li Qing stepped forward to straighten Killer Xiong's collar and smoothed the wrinkles on his clothes on his abdomen.
"Okay, release my wife and son right away." The voice came out from between his teeth.
Li Qing patted Killer Xiong's face hard, "Don't worry, not a hair will be lost!"
After that, he walked out of the small dark room, leaving Killer Xiong alone to vent in the small dark room.
Walking into his cell, Li Qing said to the younger brother who came forward: "Spread the word that I will be out of prison early tomorrow morning."
The younger brother nodded and hurried out.
The next morning, Killer Xiong did it.
Li Qing looked at the open iron gate. Three years and three years, undercover under the boss Liang Kun for three years, and squatted in the kiln for three years.
Huang Zhicheng, I'm cold inside!
Li Qing walked out of the prison gate and felt the air of freedom for the first time in three years.
A large number of younger brothers stood in two rows, with Zhang Qiandan leading Ergou and Dahu in front.
The three brothers Zhang Qiandan were originally from Northeast China. They were arrested by the police for smuggling and imprisoned in Stanley for a year.
They had just been released a few months ago and had long been Li Qing's loyal brothers.
"Boss, I'm sorry!"
Two rows of brothers bowed in unison, and the scene was quite shocking.
Li Qing changed all his clothes with the help of Zhang Qiandan and others.
After changing his clothes, he pulled out a machete from Zhang Qiandan's waist.
Li Qing said to all the brothers: "It's useless to talk nonsense, let others mourn too!"
After that, he took his brothers into the car, and more than a dozen cars set off together and rushed to the Hongxing headquarters.
In the car, Li Qing knocked on the car window. Six years ago, he traveled through time and space to join the police academy, and Huang Zhicheng sent him undercover.
Three years ago, his grandfather was seriously ill and hospitalized, and he went to Huang Zhicheng for help, but Huang Zhicheng was indifferent.
In the end, it was Liang Kun who helped him and gave him a sum of money. Although he didn't save his grandfather, he also let his grandfather pass away without pain.
From then on, he knew Huang Zhicheng's true face and began his real life as a gangster.
'A thousand years of gratitude! I want to repay Brother Kun's kindness.' Li Qing said secretly in his heart.
"Brother Qing, there is movement, the dump truck in front is going in the opposite direction." Zhang Qiandan said when he saw the oncoming dump truck in front.
Li Qing had long expected that someone would not let him return to the headquarters so smoothly.
"Prepare to abandon the car!" Li Qing was very decisive, there was no hiding from the dump truck.
Li Qing and Zhang Qiandan opened the car door and jumped out.
Fortunately, there was a green belt and some grass on the side of the road, so neither of them was injured.
But the little brother behind was not so lucky.
With a "boom", the dump truck overturned several cars.
Finally, it hit the railing and stopped, but the dump truck driver kept starting the engine and trying to start the vehicle.
Li Qing winked, and Zhang Qiandan opened the car door with Ergou and Dahu.
Pulling the sweaty driver out of the car, Li Qing said nothing, but made a throat-cutting gesture.
"Spare my life..."
The dagger in Zhang Qiandan's hand instantly stabbed into the driver's neck.
The sound stopped abruptly, leaving only the "gurgling" sound of blood bubbles.
"Let's go!" Li Qing and others got on the car behind, leaving some people to take care of the injured younger brother.
"Brother!" Li Qing was about to get on the car when Zhang Qiandan grabbed his arm.
Li Qing then realized that some short mules had suddenly appeared from the street, with red cloth wrapped around their arms.
"Heh, they want me to die on the road!" Li Qing took out a cigarette from his pocket, and Zhang Qiandan next to him quickly lit it.
"Li Qing is in front. Kill him for 500,000."
Li Qing looked at the four-eyed fat boy who was shouting in the distance with amusement.
That was Chen Haonan's little brother—Bao Pi!
Zhang Qiandan and other little brothers went up with knives without waiting for Li Qing to call.
People who have been soldiers are different. They use all killing skills. In just a few minutes, they have killed more than a dozen people on the opposite side.
Bao Pi saw that there were fewer and fewer people on his side, and he also had the idea of retreating.
This action was decided by him privately. He thought that even if the mud truck could not kill Li Qing, it would at least injure him.
Unexpectedly, Li Qing was unscathed.
Today is the day when his boss Chen Haonan takes office. He can't let Li Qing pass by no matter what.
Bao Pi's fat face twitched, and he took out a gun from his arms and shot at Li Qing.
Li Qing's eyes condensed, and he dodged. The bullet passed by and hit the car door.
Baopi wanted to shoot again, but he had no chance. Li Qing swung the knife in his hand and cut his hand directly.
"Brother, are you okay?" Zhang Qiandan hurried forward.
Li Qing shook his head, "Hurry up and solve it. Gunshots have been heard. The police are coming."
Zhang Qiandan walked forward with a grim smile, looking at Baopi kneeling on the ground, and stabbed the dagger in his hand into Baopi's heart little by little.
"Pujiezi, the next one is your boss!"
Seeing that Baopi had no movement, Li Qing walked forward, took off his glasses and put them in his pocket.
Zhang Qiandan licked the blood stains left on the dagger pervertedly, his face full of enjoyment.
"What if he has an infectious disease?" Li Qing looked at Zhang Qiandan's actions, with a disgusted expression on his face.
"Uh, bah! No way? Brother." Zhang Qiandan vomited a few times.
Li Qing shook his head helplessly and got in the car.
At the Hongxing headquarters, Jiang Tiansheng looked at the handsome and strong Chen Haonan and patted his shoulder with relief.
"I can come back this time because of Haonan! Today he will be inaugurated as our Hongxing Red Stick. Let's vote by raising our hands."
Except for the deceased Liang Kun, all the twelve Hongxing gangs raised their hands.
Jiang Tiansheng nodded with satisfaction, "A Yao, hold an inauguration ceremony for Haonan later, and hand over the venues in Causeway Bay and Mong Kok."
At this time, Thirteenth Sister hesitated, "Mr. Jiang, the venue in Mong Kok has always belonged to Liang Kun. Even if Liang Kun is dead, there is still his head horse Li Qing. This...is not appropriate?"
Jiang Tiansheng smiled gently, "Li Qing hasn't been released from prison yet. It's not too late to return it to him after he is released from prison, and let Haonan manage it temporarily."
"Bang", the door was opened all of a sudden, and a group of younger brothers surrounded Li Qing and walked in.
Li Qing stood in front of the table, looking at Jiang Tiansheng with a look of astonishment.
"Mr. Jiang, long time no see. I, Li Qing, am out!"