Chapter 550

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"Well So this girl, how What to do? " Hongmao asked uneasily. Looking at Zhen Xiaoqiang's attitude, he didn't understand where he was wrong, but he was deeply aware that there must be some problems in his practice.

"Let me see!" Zhen Xiaoqiang's eyes sank and he took a deep breath.

Yesterday, he learned from Dr. he that Xia Zhengguo's mouth was very hard, and he didn't disclose the information he needed. If there is no accident, it is impossible to let Xia Zhengguo go these days.

Zhen Xiaoqiang deeply understands that it is possible for brother Gaopeng to let him carry the pot.

He was not reconciled to such a prison disaster.

Since you may be in prison, if you don't do something, you will not treat yourself badly.

Zhen Xiaoqiang clenched his teeth and the muscles on his face were shaking slightly.

Zhen Xiaoqiang, who has to go to the nightclub at least once a day and often looks for his student sister, has been holding on for so long. He can't help it.

If the daughter of Xia Zhengguo brought by Hongmao is really a top student ~ sister. If you can enjoy it before you go to prison, you can at least comfort yourself.

Thinking so, the smile on his face became more and more ferocious, and even the red hair looked at it with horror.

Hongmao opens the back door of the van and opens the box in front of Zhen Xiaoqiang.

I saw a girl with long hair in school uniform curled up in the box. Her white and white side face was indistinctly visible. Even if the whole body wrapped tightly, still can not cover up the slender figure.

Smelling the natural fragrance of the girl, Zhen Xiaoqiang could not help swallowing.

He looked around, his eyes slightly narrowed, and then resolutely jumped into the van.

"Close the back door for me!"

"Good, good..." Red hair repeatedly should a few, naturally understand what strong brother to do.

Here, he suddenly heaved a sigh of relief, finally did not waste all his efforts to send this damned little girl.

He quickly closed the door of the van and locked it for fear of any accident.

"Ah, brother Qiang is really a beautiful girl!"

Hongmao thought in his heart, but he was very excited. He quietly put his ear on the back of the van and listened carefully to the movement inside.

Although this beautiful girl is only about 18 years old, she thinks she is one of the most beautiful girls he has ever seen in his life. When he saw her in the magic gun club for the first time, he had a kind of "surging" and excitement to see the school flowers when he was a student.

He thought it was his love affair, but he didn't think it was a disaster.

Although he wanted to have a kiss with Fangze, he even felt a little reluctant to stop, but he knew that the girl could only be qiangge's meat dish after all, and he could never steal it.

Hongmao is just thinking about the scene of brother Qiang's hard work on the girl. He has a reaction below.

He can't help but bring himself into the identity of brother Qiang through imagination. While imagining the evil thing, he reached into his crotch.

At the same time, while thinking, frantically back and forth, the mouth issued a deep groan ~ groan.

"Ah

At the moment when Hongmao was about to shoot at the door, a scream of horror broke out in the van.

Red hair is an exciting spirit, not only soft below, the heart is also a burst of fright.

The voice inside is not a woman, but a man. To be exact, it is Zhen Xiaoqiang's voice.

"Open the door!"

Zhen Xiaoqiang roared.

"Bang!" Only listen to a loud noise, red hair eavesdropping on the location of an instant highlighted a big pit. The strong impact of the red hair was directly overturned on the ground, and a big bag suddenly appeared on the forehead.

"I I'll drive in a minute

Red hair yelled as he rolled up from the ground. His mind was so confused that he couldn't imagine what was going on inside. What's going on? What happened? Will brother Qiang be scared like this?

Can it be that the girl looks so beautiful, but she is a demon?

The back door of the car is full of wishful thinking.

"Bang!"

Just as he was about to open the door, there was a loud noise from the back door, which was kicked open directly.

With a click, Hongmao's right hand was suddenly broken back, and his whole body was overturned by the powerful impact.

"My hand is broken! Ah! My hand is broken

Red hair screamed in horror when he found the scarlet broken bones of his elbow pierced through his skin.

All of a sudden, he found that brother Qiang's power had reached a frightening level, which was totally impossible for ordinary people to possess.

Zhen Xiaoqiang's face is very gloomy. His eyes are cloudy and sunny. He takes out his mobile phone and dials a phone without looking at the red hair on the ground.

"Ah Feng, take two people to the basement."

With that, he hung up the phone.About a minute later, Cheng Feng, dressed in black, arrived in the basement with two of his men.

"Brother Qiang, what's going on here?" Seeing brother Qiang's face gloomy standing beside a van, and the red hair under his feet groaning in pain, Cheng Feng feels very strange. It's reasonable to say that brother Diao has to deal with all the important things in the cloud Song Festival today. Brother Qiang should accompany him. How can he get to the underground parking lot.

"You two take this guy to the hospital." Zhen Xiaoqiang points to the red hair on the ground and orders the two men behind Cheng Feng.

"Yes, brother champ!" Two of his men carried the red hair away.

"Brother Qiang, are you?" Cheng Feng asked tentatively.

"You'll find out in a moment." Zhen Xiaoqiang, with a dignified face, told Cheng Feng, "take the box on the van to brother Diao's suite."

"Yes." Cheng Feng did not dare to ask more, holding the box into the elevator.

The sky is clear, and the golf course of Yunge club is covered with green grass and gentle breeze. A group of middle-aged men in casual wear and golf caps are playing ball while pointing to the land of Chengyang city.

Any one of them is a billionaire. Each of them spoke in a grand and heroic manner.

The caddies are careful to serve a group of big men, and dare not neglect them.

As golf caddies of cloud song club, they can see several billionaires every day, but it is the first time to see so many at once.

Although these rich people can't compare with the Liu family and Guo family, none of them is not one of the top figures in various industries in Chengyang city. Although they put it out individually, it is far less than the wealth of Liu family and Guo family, but all of them together are enough to support half of Chengyang City, and even exceed the energy of Liu family and Guo family.

Although the caddies dare not offend any big guy, what they admire most is their highest boss, Gao Diao.

Dozens of rich people stand in the center of two people and have a clear position.

Although people close to the center tend to have more wealth, there are a few exceptions.

Among them, one of them is Gao Diao. Although the caddies know deeply that their boss controls the gray area of Beicheng, they have never thought that their boss has such a great energy to motivate nearly half of the billionaires in Chengyang city. And almost all people are polite to him, and even some people are full of awe and fear for him.

But what surprised the caddies was that in addition to their big boss Gao Diao, another person in the middle was Hou Liangcai, general manager of Liangcai group.

Although Liangcai group owns the largest building materials company in Chengyang City, Liangcai group is in the middle of the whole group company of Chengyang city. It is also rumored that Hou Liangcai's assets are worth more than 100 million yuan this year, and some even speculate that it is only 80 million yuan.

The caddies don't understand that Hou Liangcai has the least assets here. How can he de keep pace with boss Gao and be surrounded by a group of billionaires?

The most important thing is that Hou Liangcai is quite complacent among a group of billionaires. He talks and laughs with boss Gao, and even has a sense of superiority.

"Is there anything special about boss Hou?" A caddie stares at Hou Liangcai quietly and asks another caddie.

Hou Liangcai, about 40 or 50 years old, was wearing white casual clothes, a cap with a shallow stubble. Apart from the fact that he is a little thin relative to most of his boss, he is nothing special.

"I don't know." Another ball boy shook his head. "It seems that he has more special temperament than other owners, but his face is empty and white, just like he has been poisoned."

"Shh!" Keep it down. If you're heard, you're done.

At this time, it was Hou Liangcai's turn to swing the ball. The caddies came back after picking up the ball and immediately closed their mouths.

After playing for half a morning, they had 18 holes in a round. Hou Liangcai and Gao Diaoyu, the leaders, had only the last hole left.

Hou Liangcai had already played two strokes of the standard five in the last hole, and the ball fell three meters away from the hole.

I saw him holding a golf club, a faint smile appeared on his face, and confidently looked at a group of people who were rich or expensive in Chengyang city.

Skillfully swing the golf ball, but here is a deep breath, and then gently waved.

Watching the golf ball roll straight to the last hole, Hou Liangcai's face was even more smiling, and many rich people around had clapped their hands.

If he can get a hole in this shot, it will be two strokes below the standard, a typical hawk ball. The whole small half day, the best level of a group of people is only a few birds, not an eagle.

Therefore, this stroke has the extraordinary significance.

Gao Diao was staring at the golf ball, but he didn't make any statement.

In the eyes of a group of people, the golf ball quickly rolled over three meters, but the speed did not drop much.

"What's going on?" Hou Liangcai's heart thumped.

Small slope!There is a small slope which is not easy to see with the naked eye!

Although he has more than ten years of golf experience, he is not familiar with the course.

"It's not easy to fish high."

Hou Liangcai's heart sank, even if the next stroke can easily enter the hole, it is at most a bird. Although he will be able to dominate the whole court, but that is totally different from scoring an eagle goal.