He is only kind to the people around him, and is not ruthless to those who don't like him or provoke him.

Especially, the people he is confident in dealing with.

His ruthlessness is not a reckless man, but a sudden move when he is sure of things. Often, because the enemy ignores his determination, he is not prepared at all and loses a lot.

"Teacher Song, our boss said no."

After a silent call, Song Qian said, "Okay, I'll come here."

After the phone was hung up, Xiao Song looked proud, "My brother comes over immediately, you can just wait for death. If you dare to hit me, I will kneel down and kowtow to me later, and I will not let you go!"

Zhao Peng didn't say much, but directly carried him and wiped his sign with his face.

He grinned in pain and never dared to speak loudly again.

Looking at Zhao Peng, I couldn't help but tremble.

I thought to myself that this is such a ruthless person, not much worse than his brother.

A hero will not suffer any loss in front of him.

Wait for my brother to come.

Then the new and old accounts will be settled together.

He is going to grab this guy's face and rub the paint and wipe the signature!

A black Santana drove from a distance, shaking the high beam, making everyone at the door unable to open their eyes.

When we got closer, the car stopped slowly.

A strong middle-aged man got off the driver's seat and opened the door of the rear compartment.

Song Qian walked out of the car.

He squinted his eyes and looked at Fercos under the light, with a teasing smile on his lips.

This smile flies in the darkness.

No one else saw it.

So is Zhao Peng.

The headlights were too dazzling, and he could only see two people coming out of the car, but they were dark and could not see clearly their clothes, age, and gender.

It was not until the two men came out of the light that he could see clearly.

Behind is a sturdy man, nothing special.

Looking at the body panel, you must have good skills.

After all, I am from a martial arts school and my basic combat power will not be weak.

His appearance is also relatively ordinary, and he is a guy who is thrown into the crowd. People only pay attention to their health and do not care about their appearance.

Tool man.

He was interested in the middle-aged man in front of him.

This person is the most dangerous person Zhao Peng has ever met after he was reborn.

Although he had seen Lun Qingshan, his bodyguards or subordinates, those people would deliberately endure the explosive power of their bodies and hide their murderous aura, so that people would not easily know.

But this Song Qian is different.

He is like a killer with great martial arts skills, with the lethality of killing people in the front line, but he still doesn't know how to keep a low profile.

I just tell the world directly and very high-profile that I am awesome. You better be careful and don’t mess with me.

Really domineering!

Wu Qing stood in front of Zhao Peng at some time and said softly to Zhao Peng: "Mr. Zhao, this person is not simple."

"I know."

Zhao Peng smiled, not caring very much.

He had never heard of any martial arts master in Huangqiao Town. This person probably had some effort, but he wouldn't be so strong that he was ridiculously strong.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have stayed in such a small place.

He was not the kind of person who was willing to live in seclusion in a small place and leisurely.

The only reason he stays here is that he can't make it in big places.

Zhao Peng and Wu Qing were looking at Song Qian, and Song Qian was naturally looking at them too.

His eyes swept over Zhao Peng, who was a little tender in his face, fell on Wu Qing's face, revealing a little appreciation.

He looks like an extraordinary person at first glance.

Temperament cannot be pretended, and only this temperament can be worthy of the indifferent instructions on the phone.

"Brother, come and save me, I'm so painful."

Comrade Xiao Song saw his brother coming, and finally waited for a savior to come and shouted at the top of his throat.

Excited and anxious.

Old Dong hugged his arms tightly to prevent him from tossing.

Song Qian glanced at his brother's face, but there was not much change in his expression.

His steps were firm and powerful, and he walked straight to Wu Qing and stretched out his right hand: "Hello, Mr. Zhao, I am Song Qian."

Wu Qing was stunned for a moment and reported that he had recognized the wrong person.

Smile and let out half of his body, "Teacher Song, this is our Mr. Zhao."

This time it was Song Qian's turn to be stunned.

He looked at Zhao Peng, then looked at Wu Qing again, and asked with his eyes: "I'm sure there was nothing wrong. This young man is actually the boss. And you, a handsome and outstanding young man, is actually just his follower?"

Wu Qing knew what he was thinking, so Xiaoxiao didn't say anything.

Only then did Song Qian confirm that he was not joking and began to look at Zhao Peng seriously.

After looking at it, I realized that although the young man in front of me had a green face, deep in his eyes, there was a maturity and depth that a young man would not have.

Moreover, he thought he had already revealed enough aura at this time, but the young man was not overwhelmed by his aura at all. He just smiled calmly and did not take himself too seriously.

Unexpectedly, there was such a young man.

Looking at his younger brother with blood and paint on the other side, he couldn't help but feel depressed. Why are they all young, one in the sky and the other in the ground?

Before he came, he quickly learned about the general situation of the new company.

I knew that this was the original Huangqiao Garment Factory was suddenly acquired by a mysterious person. Not only did I promise to give hundreds of thousands of purchase fees at one time, but I also promised to repay the debts and loans owed by the factory, and even was willing to settle the wages of the employees.

Song Qian felt that this kind of mind and pattern was not something that ordinary people could have. He also wanted to guess what such a person looked like. Seeing Wu Qing, he subconsciously felt that Wu Qing was just what he imagined.

Unexpectedly, it was Zhao Peng.

It's such a boy.

This suddenly made him feel a little alert.

If something goes wrong, there will be a demon.

Being able to make such a big deal at such an age proves that he is definitely not an ordinary person.

There must be some strong backing behind it and support it.

Song Qian's mind was spinning quickly, but he only walked two and a half steps under his feet.

He reached out to Zhao Peng again: "Boss Zhao, I feel respectful."

Zhao Peng smiled and reached out to hold it together.

As soon as he clenched his hand, Zhao Peng found that Song Qian's hand suddenly bit his palm like steel pliers, and it was slowly shrinking.

But Song Qian had a smile in his eyes, and there was no change in his expression.

Zhao Peng also quietly began to exert force.

Not to mention, after rebirth, all his attributes have been improved, and this good grip strength in his previous life has been greatly improved.

Therefore, the bigger Song Qian is, the bigger he will be.

Neither of them was willing to give up, so they tightened the more they held each other. Gradually, Song Qian's eyes were no longer calm, sweat began to appear between his eyebrows, and Zhao Peng's face began to turn pale.

Both of them have exceeded their ability to bear, and the rest is more endurance.

The strong man behind Wu Qing and Song Qian also found that something was wrong with the two, but they did not receive the greeting of their respective bosses, so they were not able to move forward.

At this time, Xiao Song next to him shouted again: "Brother, please let them go, my arm will be twisted."

Xiao Song's shouts gave both of them a step.

Song Qian took the lead and smiled: "I didn't expect that Boss Zhao was promising and had such achievements. Song admired him."

Achievement is naturally in quotes.

One pun.
To be continued...