Chapter 465

The wicked grind themselves.

Zhang Quan was put forward by Qin Qing, who seemed harmless but actually had a lot of heart. Not only was his body and mind hurt, but he had a psychological shadow on the black fist. Finally, he couldn't get any compensation. He had to enter the door angrily and lock himself in the house.

Qin Qing walked slowly into the door. After washing her face and changing her clothes, she happily made tea and drank it herself.

Just after three cups of tea, there was a knock outside the door.

Because Zhang Huashan and Qin Fengjiao have to go out to work during the day, Grandpa Zhang generally stays in the elderly community until the evening. No one will come at this time.

She put down the cup and went to the door. With her palm turned, the muzzle of the gun appeared and carried it behind her. Then she opened the door with one hand, "who are you looking for?"

"Cough..." the visitor didn't answer, but coughed twice. His breathing was heavy, like very weak.

Qin Qing carefully turned the angle and looked at the corner of the wall. Then she found that the visitor was the God of war in the black jacket on the boxing ring.

However, compared with the high spirited spirit a few hours ago, the God of war at this time can be described as miserable. The black jacket was picked up and was hurt.

"Why are you like this?" Qin Qing frowned and didn't go there immediately.

The young man pulled the corners of his mouth and accidentally affected the wound. It hurt so much that he took a breath of cold air before he said, "thanks to you, I escaped from the fight in the boxing hall. Now I'm homeless."

The implication is quite obvious.

"How did you find here?" Qin Qing didn't answer his words, but continued to check carefully. In Macao, if her whereabouts are exposed, she is likely to die, so she needs to be extra careful.

"Tut." the young man frowned impatiently, took out a wallet from his pocket and shook it, "your partner stayed in the boxing hall with his ID card. Zhang Quan, your name is really earthy. What's your name, Zhang Mei?"

perfect.

Qin Qing gave him a silent look, then withdrew his steps and stretched out his hand to close the door.

"Ah, wait a minute, I'm kidding." the other party's eyes are sharp, hands are quick, his feet are stretched out to block the door, and his teeth are grinning with pain when he pulls the wound. Finally, he can only soften his face. "I really have no place to go, and the people in the boxing hall will certainly trouble me. I need a few days to recover."

Qin Qing was the opponent she admired. Qin Qing didn't turn a blind eye to death. After realizing that there was nothing different around, she helped people up to the third floor. Because it is a single family old house, the pattern is the previous three-story single family, which looks narrow and cramped. Fortunately, there is half an attic on the third floor where Qin Qing lives. It is usually used to place sundries and enough to hide after cleaning.

"I'll bring you the food. Everyday I hope you don't appear to scare people." Qin Qing took the medicine box to him and explained the rules.

"OK, can you help me deal with the wound on my back?" the man pointed to the knife wound on his back and took the initiative to turn his back.

Qin Qing was not hypocritical, so she disinfected each other with cotton dipped in alcohol under the dim light of the ceiling. At the same time, she couldn't help thinking that if major general Feng knew that he had taken in a man in the house, he might be soaked in a vinegar jar

Xu Shi noticed that she was distracted. The man smiled on the floor. "You are really a strange girl. You look very noble, but you live in the slum. You look soft and weak, but your skills are surprisingly good. You can be indifferent to the body of a handsome young man like me. I'm curious. What can attract your attention?"

Cantonese is born with an affectionate and gentle tone, especially in a handsome man.

Bronze skin, clear lines of texture, sword eyebrows and stars, and sharp edges and corners. It is also a very rare handsome man among male stars in future generations

The infatuation of those female fans watching boxing is not unreasonable, but

"It's definitely not your narcissistic style that can attract me." Qin Qing mercilessly put a large piece of alcohol cotton on the wound, immediately attracted the other party to hum, and then continued to ask, "do you often move around here?"

The other party paused, but quickly responded, "well, almost. They often play games everywhere, and occasionally come back. Macao is big and small. My name is Zhan Chen, because the colloquial homonym is like the God of war. Everyone calls me that. What about you?"

"Qin Qing."

"Cantonese is not easy to read. You are not a local. How can you live with that kind of counsellor?"

"My mother is here."

Seeing the girl's tight mouth and unwilling to disclose more, Zhan Chen didn't ask any more. After taking the medicine, he fell asleep.

Qin Qing sends the name of the other party to Zhao Yin and asks him to find out just in case. The result of the feedback is that Zhan Chen has contacts with many underground boxing halls and has some influence in the lobby area. His background is temporarily innocent.

She stared at the middle sentence for a long time before smiling. She probably guessed the reason why the other party approached her.

In the afternoon, the three zhangjias came back and saw Zhang Quan's face. They were distressed and asked. Zhang Quan supported the worried Qin Fengjiao and took Zhang Huashan into the house for a long time. After coming out, the father and son took more care of Qin Qing.

The next day, Zhao Yin quickly took the store information and informed the Zhao family of the time of the reception.

"Macao is the world of gambling and tourism. Most of the benefits of gambling are in the hands of gamblers. We can only start with tourism, which has large personnel mobility and is convenient for placement." the two made a brief analysis when they separated at the corner of the alley.

Zhao Yin is a little transparent. Wen Yan also nodded, "I think so, but I shouldn't input too much. The best way is to develop local forces."

After all, ten outsiders are not as familiar with the situation as one local.

"Hmm..." Qin Qing knew that the other party was referring to the young people in the attic. They had an innocent background and were not easy to be concerned at the bottom. They had no roots and faction. They were a little small forces. They were most suitable as the initial stronghold. But she always had a trace of worry, "this matter will be postponed. For now, find a way to collect information."

Hearing this, Zhao Yin suddenly smiled mysteriously, pushed her eyes to the mirror frame, took out her mobile phone, took a picture of the girl, shook the screen and said, "Mr. Feng said that you can exchange all casino news in Macao with one picture."

Qin Qing, who had sternly refused her boyfriend's action before: "

"This road is impassable. I've always heard boss Nan say that Mr. Feng is dull, but I don't think so." after Zhao Yin sent the photo with a smile, the fox like eyes behind the lens were full of smile, "Because you are my boss, I won't flatter you in public and disobey you. But this also shows that as long as Mr. Feng wants to do things, most of them can be carried out unconsciously. Sometimes it just needs to be coaxed, and the boss doesn't have to take it too seriously."