Chapter 62: Looking for trouble

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When Lu Xinran was puzzled by the origin of Xiang Yang, Xiang Yang, as the party, did not go to the class inspection as he said, but appeared in the office of the top boss of the Imperial Palace Hotel. Standing with hands in front of the luxurious floor-to-ceiling windows, the imperial palace boss Xiang Feng, who is very popular in the week, is slightly squatting at the moment, looking at him with respect.
"Send a few reliable people to protect Su Jingrou, she is my woman." Xiang Yang said faintly.
"Yes." Xiang Feng suddenly shocked, and quickly arranged to protect the most powerful people to protect Su Jingrou, the young woman, must be carefully protected, if something goes wrong, he will be finished.
"Is the investigation of Ma Qingteng clear?" Xiang Yang asked again.
Xiang Feng replied: "It has been investigated clearly. Ma Qingteng is the son of the Green Horse Club Ma Yunong and one of the three lobby owners of the Qingma Club. However, he was able to become the owner of the Tsing Ma Club. With the strength of Ma Yunong, his strength is the weakest compared to the other two masters. To put it bluntly, Ma Qingteng is also a little blinder. Now he is sleeping in the villa of the Century Community. There are 38 bodyguards in the villa, each of which is out of the army. The strength is a bit of a soldier, and there are also the existence of dark whistle and sniper. For ordinary people, it can be said that it is a network, and few people can safely enter and exit."
If someone hears the style of the wind, it will definitely scare a big jump. Ma Qingteng is the owner of the Qingma Club, one of the three gangsters in Tianhai City. Xiang Feng can actually investigate Ma Qingteng so clearly how many people in the villa I know that it is terrible.
"I will see you with you later," Xiang Yang said faintly.
"Yes." Xiang Feng nodded. He knew that the young man did not want to expose the limelight for the time being. Therefore, he said that he would go to see Ma Qingteng with himself. In fact, he had to let him take the place to teach Ma Qingteng. The young master is To be behind the scenes, Xiang Yang’s command, Xiang Feng is very happy, can do something for this young master, this is what he is most looking forward to, as long as the matter is done, even if the young master does not speak, he It is also possible to make a smooth progress in the family with this credit.
"I don't know what the young master still has to tell?" Whether it is answering questions or asking questions, Xiang Feng always feeds and bends to express respect for Xiang Yang.
"The boss of Jinhui Bar is called Zhang Jinhui. He doesn't have to exist. In addition, the bar has handled it for me. I want to give it to Jingrou." Xiang Yang said faintly.
"Yes, please rest assured that the young master will do well." Xiang Feng said quickly.
"And, those who have just gone to trouble are disposed of, I don't want to see them again." Xiang Yang said.
"Yes, small people will do it right away." Xiang Feng said respectfully.
"I said the old wind, you don't have to be cautious in front of me, I don't care about these etiquette, you can help me to do something, you will wait for me to go back and will help you." Xiang Yang smiled and took I took the shoulders of the wind.
"The subordinates must do their best to do the work for the young master." Xiang Feng listened to the excitement on the spot to give Xiang Yang a ceremony.
"Hey, I said what you are doing, don't make this set in front of me, get up quickly." Xiang Yang pulled the wind up.
"Thank you, my best."
Although Xiang Yang said that he did not need to salute, but Xiang Feng did not dare to abolish the number of rituals, Xiang Jia was a descendant of the king. The Xi Chu Bawang of the same year ruled the emperor of the whole country almost. The rules of the family were strict and kept. Up to now, as a member of the family's external support, when faced with direct descendants, no matter who they are, they dare not lose the number of gifts.
"Go, go to Ma Qingteng for a while." Xiang Yang stretched out and walked out to the outside.
Because Xiang Yang did not think of the limelight, the two men’s travel was very low-key, and Xiang Feng personally drove away from the Imperial Palace and headed for the villa where Ma Qingteng was located.
After more than half an hour, the two had already appeared outside a luxury villa. In order not to attract the attention of the bodyguards in the villa, the two got off at a distance of a kilometer from the villa, standing not far away, looking at the decoration. The palatial villa.
"Inwardly, you will stun all the bodyguards. Don't kill people for the time being." Xiang Yang's faint opening, although the villa has more than 30 guardians with guns, but for both of them, if Unguarded.
"Yes."
The wind of the item responded with a slap in the face, and his figure quickly rushed to the villa.
"The realm of the peak of the day after tomorrow, in the outer branch of the family is also a master. In his forties, he can rely on his own efforts to reach the peak of the day after tomorrow. It is also a good talent. If you cultivate it well, you can make another congenital. a master of the realm."
Xiang Yang smiled softly, stretched his hand and pressed it a few times at the waist, unraveling the gravity of the gravity belt, and then turned it into a phantom to quickly follow.
"laugh..."
"bump…"
"..."
The two rushed into the villa, avoiding the camera of the villa, and stunned the bodyguards and gunmen hidden in the dark. The whole process was flowing, and the speed was too fast. In less than two minutes, they had nothing to do with the villa. The people were stunned, and then the bright and bright appeared in Ma Qingteng's bedroom.
"Mad, noisy, no seeing that this young master is sleeping, to roll the old man."
On the luxurious bed of four or five meters, Ma Qingteng was holding his right and sleeping on his right. He heard the movement and did not open his eyes, but screamed with anger.
"This kid really enjoys, four women, really not afraid of exhaustion, oh." Xiang Yang's face was covered with a black cloth, smirking and watching the scene on the bed.
Ma Qingteng is a gangster, and he is also a lord of the Qingma Club. He is in charge of the power. He is young and motivated. Naturally, he is a beautiful dog. He sings every night, not to mention four women, even if he has played together ten times. Of course, with his strength, he can't do it ten times a night. It relies on the help of some drugs, so that the whole body is hollowed out. If there is no medicine, he can't do anything...
"Have a good chat with him, young people, honestly do their own things, don't provoke others." Xiang Yang said faintly to the style.
"Yes."
The wind of the item should be heard, and the back of the color will go to the big bed.
"Ma Shao... Ah... Who is he?" Xiangfeng had not yet walked to the bed, and the bed was naked. The naked woman opened her eyes, and when she saw the face, she was scared. Jump and make a scream.
"Grass mud horse, what is it called, I was tired for so long last night, I don’t think I can sleep in the morning." Ma Qingteng screamed and opened his eyes to see the wind coming. He was a little confused. I thought it was my own man, and I was angry. I took a pillow and threw it toward the wind. I yelled, "What are you, dare to break into the room of the young master early in the morning, don't want to live?"
"Oh..."
Xiang Feng also pointed out that the sword was lightly stroked, and the true temper of the peak of the day after tomorrow made his finger sharp as a sword. It was easy to tear the pillow apart, and the cotton wool fluttered down.
"The trough..."
Seeing the wind and revealing this hand, Ma Qingteng was a spirited person, and he immediately became a spirit. He did it from the bed and shook his head. Only then did he realize that this person did not know him. He roared, "Who are you?" ?Bodyguards, bodyguards, special mothers, dozens of gunmen are dead."
"No need to call, no one can hear your voice." Xiang Feng's face showed a sneer.
"What... I don't believe that all of my men are retired from special forces. One can deal with dozens of people, and there are snipers. It's impossible for you two to solve them all. Come. Where did everyone die, and I will come to Laozi..."
Ma Qingteng screamed, with a color of unbelief in his eyes. After a few loud screams, even if he didn’t believe it, he knew that his men were all finished. There were dozens of gunmen, and there were several snipers, even hundreds. The man who had to attack and could not attack was so destroyed. He suddenly became cold and the whole person trembled.
"I will give you time, you will call people slowly, you can also call Ma Yunong, I have to ask him how to discipline his son, he does not know how to discipline his son, let me help." Xiang Feng sneered Said.
"Who are you?... No, you are the boss of the Imperial Palace Hotel, you... I didn't offend you, why did you come to deal with me?" Ma Qingteng recognized the identity of Xiangfeng at this time. Although he was not familiar with Xiangfeng, But I have seen the style of the wind, knowing that this uninvited guest is the mysterious boss of the Imperial Palace Hotel.
"I didn't offend me, huh, huh." Xiang Feng mouth with a sneer color, and pointed to a sword, if there is a sword of suffocation at his fingertips, he directly squats against Ma Qingteng, only listens to ' With a bang, the four- or five-meter luxury bed broke directly, and Ma Qingteng and four women shouted and fell to the ground.
Seeing this scene, Xiang Yang’s mouth showed a smile and secretly laughed out. Xiang Feng’s hand played very well, but it was killing the chicken and using the slaughter knife. It’s too big a fuss, to deal with Ma Qingteng’s ordinary dude, why use it? Invisible Jianqi, you must know that this sword is under the command, even if the ordinary master of the day after tomorrow does not dare to harden, let alone deal with Ma Qingteng, this guy who is obviously excessive wine.
Xiang Yang knows that the reason why Xiang Feng has exerted his strength in front of Xiang Yang, one is to better talk to Ma Qingteng, and the other is to let Xiang Yang see his own strength, let Xiang Yang saw his value.
"You, what are you doing? I am the owner of the Qingma Club. My dad is the oldest Ma Yunong of the Qingma Club. If you hurt me, my dad will not let you go." Ma Qingteng was scared. Trembling, why have he seen such inhuman attack techniques, just like this to his bed, directly smashing the bed into two halves, this is too sinister, none of the people he knows can To do this, think about it. If you just aimed at himself, it is him who is now in two halves.
"Come here, kneel down." Xiang Feng said coldly.
"I…"
Ma Qingteng’s face changed greatly. When he thought of the style of the wind, he would split his big bed into two halves. He suddenly lost his temper and trembled in front of the wind. His four women naturally followed. It’s down.
"I beg you, spare me... as long as you spare me, whatever you want, I will give you..."
"Ma Yunnong created a Qingma Club in one hand, and it is also a character. His son is a kind of cockroach. It is really a tiger father dog." Xiang Feng sighed, his voice was not small, Ma Qingteng listened suddenly and his face turned red. However, in order to save his life, he did not dare to refute, but he could only look at the wind with pity.
"I slap myself and then think about what I have done in these two days." Xiang Feng said faintly.
"I..." Ma Qingteng suddenly stunned, and he fanned himself? He is the young master of the Tsing Ma Club and one of the three lobby owners. How could this be done?
"Death, or face?" Xiang Feng asked.
"Hey!" After the words of Xiangfeng, Ma Qingteng simply raised his hand and fanned at his face. Compared with a life, he beat himself a few palms. In ancient times, there was a king who was humiliated and burdened. Wu Wang.
"Hey..."
After the ancient emperor came from my comfort, Ma Qingteng could get up.
"You can bend and stretch, this is very good." Xiang Yang said with a smile.
"Hey..."
Ma Qingteng then slaps himself and slaps his head, his head is lowered, his eyes shine with hatred, and he makes up his mind. After he has escaped his life, he must destroy the entire imperial palace, especially the boss of the imperial palace. Let him die without a place to die.

Strongly,
Xiang Feng said faintly.
I thought about it. If you didn’t think of what you did in the past two days, you would kill yourself and stop. Anyway, I have time.

"On these two days, only Zheng Dong and Zhang Tie and other groups of real estate owners, spent 30 million to find me to borrow a few people, is it that they got you?" Ma Qingteng is not stupid, immediately thought of the key to the matter.
"Three million, it is really a lot of money." Xiang Yang smiled behind, with a cold face in his eyes.
Since Xiang Yang opened up, Xiang Feng naturally did not have the reason to rob the words. He moved a few steps to the side and let the place open to Xiang Yang.
Although Ma Qingteng was embarrassed, his eyes were not bad. After seeing the action of Xiang Feng, his eyes shrank. He suddenly understood that this matter was caused by Xiang Yang. He turned his eyes and said to Xiang Yang quickly. Heroes, I am wrong, I should not covet the 30 million and borrow people to give them. I will personally bring people to destroy them. If my men offend you, I hope that you have a large number of adults, and I don’t know. Forgive me, I am willing to apologize for all 30 million."
Xiang Yang smiled and looked at Ma Qingteng. "You are willing to give me 30 million on the surface. In fact, I really want to think about it. After you return to the Tsing Ma Club, I will definitely find out my true identity and kill me. Then let the emperor give up, right?"
"No, no, I don't dare." When Xiang Yang said in his heart, Ma Qingteng was shocked and shook his head.
"You dare to dare to do it, but just dare not say it." Xiang Yang shrugged indifferently. "If the Imperial Palace can be destroyed, then it is not the Imperial Palace. As for me, huh, you don't want to die." If you can come to me, I won’t be so kind to meet you next time."
"You can rest assured, I dare not ask you for trouble." Ma Qingteng's heart hopes that Xiangyang and Emperor Palace will all be destroyed. At this moment, they dare not show it. As for whether or not they can destroy the Imperial Palace, in his heart, if the Imperial Palace If it is really strong, the underground forces in Tianhai City are not the only ones of the three gangs. Since the Emperor’s statement is not obvious, it is not enough strength to dare to compete with the three gangs. As one of the three gangs, the Tsing Ma Club, How can I not solve a small hotel?
"Say so much, almost forgot the business, 30 million, do you think you can buy a life?" Xiang Yang smiled and looked at Ma Qingteng.
"I..." Ma Qingteng's forehead cold sweat, I don't know how to answer.
"It is definitely not enough. Who is Ma Qingteng, but Ma Yunnong's only son, if you kill you, Ma Yunong will be gone, let alone 30 million, even 300 million, 3 billion Ma Yunong will be willing to." Xiang Yang went on to say.
"..." Ma Qingteng did not dare to speak, but his heart was somewhat proud. As a young gang of the Qingma Club, his life was naturally very valuable. Ma Yunong also loved him and how much he could not change his life. However, now that he is doing a transaction, he can’t say that he is worth the price. You can do it by Xiang Yang.

How much cash can Ma Qingteng use?
Xiang Yang asked Xiang Feng.
"According to the news, Ma Qingteng's money in the major banks add up to about 50 million meters of gold." Xiang Feng replied very smoothly.
Ma Qingteng suddenly widened his eyes and looked at the wind in disbelief. How did this guy know how much money he had? Is it true that the strength of the Imperial Palace is so strong, can you clear your own investigations?
Originally, I also dismissed the Emperor's Palace. I thought that the Tsing Ma Club could easily eliminate the Ma Qingteng of the Imperial Palace. At this time, there was a suspicion in the heart. Can the Qingma Club really destroy the Imperial Palace?
"Give him an account, 30 million meters of gold, 10 minutes of time transfer, less than a penny, break a finger, more than one hundred dollars, then directly kill." Xiang Yang said faintly.
"Yes." Xiang Feng mouth sneaked out, sneaked out a black gold card and threw it in front of Ma Qingteng. "Transfer to this card, time from now, or else, that bed is your role model."
"I, I don't have that much money..." Ma Qingteng was dumbfounded, 30 million meters of gold, this is his life.
"bump…"
Xiangfeng did not speak, but pointed to a sword. At the expense of infuriating, he once again turned the bed into two halves into a four-and-a-half.
"I... I turn..."
Ma Qingteng was so scared that he trembled and quickly climbed up to find a phone call and started to transfer money. For the sake of his life, he did not dare to make any tricks. In less than five minutes, 30 million meters of gold had already turned.
"Young Master, I have arrived."
Xiang Feng respectfully handed the black gold card to Xiang Yang.
"Turn off one leg and get back to work."
Xiang Yang took the black gold card and swayed out.
"Touch... ah..."
Behind Xiang Yang, the screams of Ma Qingteng came out and echoed at the top of the villa, which lasted for a long time.