Chapter 519

With a series of busy sounds from the microphone, Chen xueru's face became gloomy. After a moment of silence, he continued to order: "pick up the port supervision hall."

"Hello, this is the harbor inspector's office."

His face eased slightly. Chen xueru asked in a deep voice, "is director Zhong there?"

"Director Zhong is not in. You can dial her private number."

"Oh, OK, thank you." Chen xueru pressed the phone and took a deep breath. "Dial her private phone."

His men quickly turned in the telephone book and handed it to Chen xueru.

In the meeting room, all Chen family members stretched their necks slightly and stared at Chen xueru's hand pressing the number without blinking.

The phone is through.

"Hello, director Zhong?" Chen xueru whispered, "I'm Chen xueru."

Under everyone's gaze, Chen xueru's body suddenly stiffened and immediately nodded slightly: "well, OK, I see."

Put down the microphone, Chen xueru slowly raised his head, his face uncertain.

Chen Hongming leaned forward slightly: "what did she say?"

"Zhong Ruoxi said that she is outside now." Chen xueru's voice is a little hoarse. "We must lay down our arms and surrender before we are qualified to negotiate."

"What is this? What are we talking about when we surrender!" the conference room exploded.

"All quiet!" Chen xueru roared, "I'll call the inland again."

As soon as the voice fell, the light on the roof of the conference room flashed, and then suddenly went out.

The meeting room was quiet for a moment. Chen xueru turned his head and asked blankly, "what's going on?"

The man next to him twitched at the corner of his mouth: "it seems that... The power is off."

The Chen family took out their mobile phone and looked at it. Their face turned pale for a moment: "there is no signal, we can't make a phone call."

"Zhong Ruoxi." Chen xueru spit out the name word by word. The originally calm fundus of his eyes suddenly burst into anger, "she's going to force my Chen family to a dead end."

Surrounded and helpless, the Chen family has fallen into a dead end.

Chen Hongming leaned back, took a breath and suddenly stood up: "I'll catch Li Qing."

1:30 p.m.

Li Qing squatted on the roof and looked up at the sun.

Slightly narrowed his eyes, stretched out his hand and pulled out a dagger from his waist. His feet slowly rubbed to the edge of the roof. With one hand on one side, he looked down and jumped straight down.

The two bodyguards outside the warehouse haven't figured out the situation yet. Li Qing has fallen from the sky and sat directly on a bodyguard's neck. The dagger in his hand crossed his neck. Blood flowed and the dead body fell.

"Ah." another bodyguard screamed with fright. Before he raised his gun, he had been knocked down by Li Qing.

After catching up a few steps, Li Qing kicked the bodyguard hard on the back of the head, and the latter was instantly out of breath.

"Tut, it's quite easy." he chuckled. Li Qing searched the two bodyguards, but he didn't find the key.

With a slight frown, Li Qing looked around, then knocked on the solid warehouse door with both hands, leaned against the corner and silently considered the countermeasures.

"Are you looking for this?"

A cold voice suddenly sounded in his ear. Li Qing suddenly raised his head. I don't know when a tall middle-aged man has stood more than ten meters away from him, holding a bunch of keys in his hand.

The man is muscular and simple-minded. Behind him is a cluster of small trees. Obviously, he was hiding here before.

"You are..." Li Qing picked at the tip of her eyebrows.

"Ji Wenbin, you may not have heard of me." the middle-aged man said coldly, "but for your name, my ears are almost grinding out a cocoon."

Li Qing scratched her head in embarrassment. Her face was a little embarrassed: "I'm sorry, I haven't heard of it."

Then Li Qing stretched out his finger and pointed to the string of keys in Ji Wenbin's hand: "this... Can you give it to me?"

With a cold hum, Ji Wenbin carried his hands behind his back: "if you really have the ability, just come and take it."

"Are you talking to me?" Li Qing lifted his mouth slightly and rushed forward. In the blink of an eye, he had come to Ji Wenbin, and a non fancy punch directly hit Ji Wenbin's chest.

Li Qing used seven or eight points in this punch and had no skill at all. Ji Wenbin stood there like a pile, and let Li Qing's fist fall, but he didn't hide or flash.

Boom!

With a punch right in the chest, Li Qing's pupils suddenly shrunk, his body was shocked several steps, and he stood firm again two meters away. And Ji Wenbin in the counter viewing field, it turned out that Wen Si didn't move!

"That's all?" Ji Wenbin smiled with disdain at the corners of his mouth. "What bullshit blood skeleton is nothing more than that."

"You are..." Li Qing's eyes slowly filled with solemn color, "internal Qigong?"

"Ha ha ha, you have a little eyesight." Ji Wenbin looked up and smiled. "My Chinese martial arts are broad and profound. Can you compare it with those kids who have learned a few moves of tripod Kung Fu in the west?"

Li Qing shook his sour wrist and nodded: "yes, it's really strong."

This comment can be said to be sincere. Li Qinggang's punch was not fancy. Although he didn't try his best, it should not be underestimated. Ji Wenbin, however, was forced to take the blow but did not move. He can be called a master of internal Kung Fu.

"No wonder there are two minions guarding the gate of the warehouse. It turns out that there are such powerful guys supporting the scene." Li Qing thought to herself, but on the surface, he once again showed a smile: "I admire my kung fu practice to this extent, but my name is not obvious!"

"Hum, how can you little people understand." Ji Wenbin still looked disdainful. He looked up and down at Li Qing and glanced. "You're as thin as a chicken. If you practice like me for three or five years, you wouldn't be this virtue."

Li Qing took a puff at the corner of his mouth: "say you're fat. Are you still panting? Are you much better than me? You're an old virgin who hasn't touched a woman in your life. What are you crazy about!"

Internal Qigong is a child skill worthy of the name. It has to build a foundation since childhood. There can be no leakage of true Yang. Therefore, Li Qing dares to ridicule so recklessly. Ji Wenbin has never touched a woman in his life.

In fact, this Kung Fu has been called "golden bell jar and iron cloth shirt" by folk myths. The biggest nemesis is women. As long as men and women and Yin and Yang blend, this skill will be broken.

When he was proud, Ji Wenbin was scolded by Li Qing. In particular, the latter's "old virgin" angered him. He immediately blushed and stared at Li Qing angrily.

"Staring like a cow, what do you want?" Li Qing stepped back two steps, then asked with a smile: "I've always wanted to ask you, since you can't engage in women when you practice internal Qigong, can you engage in men?"

"You boy, it's disgusting to talk. I'm so angry!" Ji Wenbin raised his big hand and greeted him angrily. He raised his hand to beat Li Qing.

Knowing that the goods in front of him were rough and thick, Li Qing was different from him. He turned around behind Ji Wenbin, and then lifted his Yin leg and kicked him under the crotch.

"I don't believe you can even defend here!" Li Qing smiled and looked obscene.

But he didn't think of it anyway. It was like kicking on an iron plate. A sharp pain spread along the instep, as if the whole leg was numb.

"So hard?" Li Qing twitched at the corner of his mouth and showed his teeth in pain.

At this time, Ji Wenbin also turned back suddenly, and the palm of the Pu fan directly fanned Li Qing's cheek.

This is different from an ordinary slap. If Li Qing really gets it, he will be knocked unconscious by the ferocious strength of the other party. So Li Qing didn't dare to neglect it at all. He quickly fell to the ground, then rolled and climbed, and slipped out without a master's style.

Sitting on the ground, Li Qing reached out and rubbed the instep of his sore foot, grinning at Ji Wenbin: "OK, I really have two skills. I've learned a lot today."

"Boy, you can't fight me. You'd better honestly go with me to see Lord Chen." Ji Wenbin stretched out his hand and directly tore off the tight short sleeve of his upper body, revealing his strong muscles almost ferocious.

Li Qing stared, and the whole face was a little distorted: "don't say, your breast enhancement technology is really good. The cup doesn't look small, but it's a little hard, and it must feel bad."

After being teased again and again, Ji Wenbin's face turned blue: "your mouth Kung Fu seems to be much better than your hand Kung Fu. When I catch you, I'll tear your mouth first."

"It's really hard for you to catch me." Li Qing tilted her head and watched Ji Wenbin stride towards her. She quickly got up from the ground and glanced at the warehouse door.

"I don't know if the bullet tube works." Li Qing thought to herself, and her body couldn't help moving towards that side.

"Do you want a gun?" Ji Wenbin smiled coldly and stopped chasing Li Qing. He went directly to the door of the warehouse and picked up the pistol that fell on the ground.

Li Qing hurriedly came over and stretched out a hand: "thank you, thank you, this is what I accidentally fell just now."

"Fart!" Ji Wenbin glanced at Li Qing, then directly loaded the gun, aimed at Li Qing and fired a shot.

Fortunately, Li Qing had been on guard for a long time. He flashed aside, rolled on the ground, hid the bullet, and then said with a smile, "you dare not give it to me? It turns out that you are just like this. You can't even stop the bullet, ha ha ha."

Ji Wenbin's whole face is black. Do you think I'm an armored car? Still blocking bullets? This request is too much!

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