PS: I was crazy, exhausted all night, and the plan I wanted to break out was ruined. I hope everyone can have fun on New Year's Day. It's 2014, it's so fast, I'm one year older, haha!!

Shenhai City, Tongke Garden, in a villa.

Qin He had a gloomy face and almost roared at Zhang Ziqiang opposite him, his face turned red with excitement: "This time, no matter what method you use, I just want to get the result, I want Lin Yang to die!"

Qin He naturally couldn't tell him that he was slapped by Lin Yang, so Zhang Ziqiang didn't understand what stimulation Qin He was and asked: "Brother Qin, you said last time that you wanted to stay steady, why this time..."

"I want to - he - die - no - burial - body - land!" Qin He stared at Zhang Ziqiang word by word. Zhang Ziqiang couldn't help but chill involuntarily. It's been a long time since he saw Brother Qin having such a look.

Zhang Ziqiang said: "Brother Qin, you know, I miss his life too. Qingbao's leg was interrupted by him, but his combat power is not weak. If we send people to surround and kill, there will be heavy casualties. If things get big, the superiors will follow up and they will be afraid..."

Qin He snorted coldly: "Don't you usually claim to know many people? Can't you find someone with high martial arts skills?"

Zhang Ziqiang hesitated and said, "However, there is, I used to know a person from Qing'an Hui Qingtang, named Song Jiao, very powerful. It is said that one person is not a problem to deal with twenty people. He is a powerful general under Zhou Dadao!"

"Qing'anhui?" Qin He was a little hesitant. Qing'anhui was the largest gang in Shenhai City, no one, like Zhang Ziqiang, just a small fight. Zhou Dadao was the leader of Qing'anhui Qingtang. This man was extremely fierce. It is said that he carried countless lives on his back. However, because Qing'an has a deep official background, he is safe and sound. Qin He knew that Qing'anhui was too unclean, so he didn't want to be related to them.

Zhang Ziqiang said: "There is only one way to kill Lin Yang quietly!"

Qin He thought about it, gritted his teeth and said hideously: "Okay, just tell Song Jiao that if he can kill Lin Yang, I am willing to pay 500,000 yuan!"

Zhang Ziqiang smiled and said, "Lin Yang will definitely die this time, but Brother Qin, you have had a conflict with him just now. Will the police suspect it..."

Qin He waved his hand: "I will deal with this point, just let it go, Deep Sea City, I still have such a little energy!"

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Fang Qing went out at 7 o'clock, finished breakfast near the community, and sat for half an hour before going to the company.

At about nine o'clock, a young man who sent flowers came in and said to Fang Qing: "Miss Fang, please sign your flowers!"

Several employees immediately started to discuss.

"Do you think Mr. Fang will accept it this time?"

"I guess I will accept it. Didn't I accept it yesterday? It seems that our Mr. Fang is moved!"

"What kind of man is it that makes my goddess excited!" an employee said sourly.

At this time, Lin Yang was driving to the suburbs, got off the national highway, drove on a somewhat dilapidated concrete road, and after a while, he stopped. This place was very remote, except for the fields, there were only trees by the river.

After walking for more than ten minutes, he stood by the river, looking at the wide Qingshui River, calling for the snapping turtle to come here. Suddenly, a rapid "crunch" sounded. Lin Yang looked from a distance and saw an off-road Toyota next to his Buick Regal. A man got out of the car and couldn't see clearly from a distance.

The man got out of the car and looked at Lin Yang beside the woods, then strode over, walking among the ridges, stepping out a three-inch deep footprint on the ridges with steady steps.

Soon, was it less than 100 meters away from Lin Yang? Lin Yang could see the man's appearance clearly. A very ordinary man was wearing sunglasses, but he exuded a strong aura and had strong muscles on his body. Lin Yang couldn't help but look at the man with vigilance.

When Song Jiao saw his target today, he smiled. Zhang Ziqiang really respected him. He even offered 500,000 yuan to kill a person like this. Did he think that he had too much money to spend? Looking at Lin Yang, who was thin, Song Jiao shook his head, and it seemed that he was still rushing back to the appointment of the hall master.

"Who are you?" When the man in front of him stopped less than five meters away from him, Lin Yang finally confirmed that this guy came for him.

"The person who took your life!" Song Jiao grinned, stepped out like lightning, and his arm was poked out, stabbed Lin Yang in the face like a gun, and the sound of breaking through the air could be vaguely heard.

Lin Yang had been prepared for a long time, and his legs were slightly bent into a horse stance. When Song Jiao's long arms came, he immediately took off his horse stance and blocked his hands.

Lin Yang took a few steps back and felt that the hit part was very painful. The man was extremely strong.

“Huh?”

Song Jiao looked at Lin Yang in surprise. Unexpectedly, Lin Yang could react quickly to block his punch, and he could not imagine that he would be intact after blocking it.

"It's interesting. No wonder Zhang Ziqiang can't solve you. He would rather spend 500,000 yuan to ask me for action!" Song Jiao said with a smile.

"Is it Zhang Ziqiang who hired you?" Lin Yang shook his arm.

"Haha, I actually missed it, but it doesn't matter if I let you know. Anyway, you're going to die here today!" Song Jiao said indifferently.

"You're a little arrogant!" Lin Yang frowned.

"Because I have the capital to be arrogant!" Song Jiao grinned.

Lin Yang stopped talking, stepped on the ground and rushed towards Song Jiao quickly. Within three steps, he punched the latter's chin. Lin Yang used the impact force at five meters and his own strength.

Song Jiao had one arm in his left hand like a beam, and he blocked it horizontally, and then his right palm suddenly slapped Lin Yang's shoulder.

"Bang!"

Lin Yang's fist hit Song Jiao's forearm, making a real melee sound.

Song Jiao took five steps back, his face turned red. He was a little careless. He thought Lin Yang's small body could have enough strength, but his left arm was enough to block it, but unexpectedly, there was a piercing pain.

Song Jiao is twenty-seven years old this year. He started practicing boxing since he was sixteen. He has been in eleven years and has won the national Sanda championship. Therefore, he is extremely proud, even in front of Zhou Dadao, the leader of Qingtang Hall.

"I want to kill you!" Song Jiao was so angry that he ran quickly. After five steps, he jumped forward and rushed forward. His body was like an eagle spreading his wings. He swept down towards Lin Yang, clenched his fist with his left hand and clapped his palm with his right hand.

"Bang!"

Lin Yang's fist collided with Song Jiao's right palm, making a dull and depressing sound of physical impact. Then Lin Yang's body flew out like straw and threw it out ten meters away.

"Grass!"

Lin Yang took a big breath to drive away the stuffyness in his chest. Looking at his red fist, he thought that he would never be too heavy again. Fortunately, he used his footwork to remove half of the force from the other party's palm in time, otherwise his fist would be useless.

Lin Yang noticed the unusual part of Song Jiao's palm, which was a size larger than ordinary people's palms, just like half a palm fan. Lin Yang recalled that when Song Jiao rushed out, his big hands had turned into iron-green, like dry old tree bark, especially the palm part, which was covered with thick calluses.
Chapter completed!