"You're bullying too much!" Li Bayang almost went crazy.

Qin Lang didn't think there was anything wrong with this.

Li Bayang bullied Lanrun Company at that time, why didn’t he think about what he would have happened now?

What's more, Bayang's martial arts school is domineering and arrogant, and he has done more than one bad thing. Now he deserves to be punished.

"Pay quickly, I'm limited in patience." Qin Lang suddenly rubbed his palms, and his knuckles made a blast of beans.

Li Bayang looked at his side. The disciples lost their desire to fight. Seeing Qin Lang as if he was looking at a mountain, he could not have any intention of resistance. He was also broken by his right arm and suffered internal injuries. Looking at the entire martial arts hall, no one could stop Qin Lang.

"You are ruthless!" Li Bayang had no choice but to surrender and said in a frustration.

Soon, someone proposed two black suitcases.

Qin Lang opened the suitcase and ordered it slowly. He had a lot of money, which was exactly 1.58 million.

Close the lid, Qin Lang lifted the two boxes for money.

"People from my company will go to the advertising company again, you'd better not think about making trouble again."

"In addition, if you want to make small moves behind the scenes, I advise you to think clearly."

After saying that, Qin Lang turned around and was about to leave.

"stop!"

Li Bayang's face was twisted and he said fiercely: "Qin Lang, I, Bayang Martial Arts School, can't deal with you, but my master Hong Sheng, will definitely not let you go. You are waiting for the bad luck!"

Qin Lang seemed to have not heard it, and left the courtyard with the money box with ease. No one dared to stop him.

"Master, why don't we let someone go to Yunhai City and take the opportunity to attack him?" said the short fourth junior brother.

"Shut up!"

Li Bayang cursed angrily, "No one is allowed to care about this in the future!"

No one in the Bayang Martial Arts School can deal with Qin Lang, not to mention that Qin Lang has the support of the Liu family, at least even himself will not take revenge.

However, if Qin Lang has to face his master Hong Sheng, he will be in great trouble.

"Hong Sheng?"

Qin Lang left the gate of Bayang Martial Arts Hall, and no one dared to stop him. After getting into his car, Qin Lang silently recited the name.

...

Back in Yunhai City, Qin Lang handed the money box to the person in the finance department, and then notified Manager Liu of the Propaganda Department, asking the other party to take the 1.58 million yuan tomorrow to the provincial capital to find the advertising culture company that undertakes advertising, and handle the company's arena advertising.

Getting more than one million for nothing means that Qin Lang doesn't have to pay the advertising fee from his pocket, and can spend the money on other company development projects.

After solving this, it was already one pm.

Qin Lang had dinner in the company canteen and drove home.

Qin Lang plans to visit Oriental Villa Manor tonight.

It has been a few days since the accident between the Dongfang family, and all the people involved in the Dongfang family have been taken down. According to Liu Hongbing, the Dongfang Villa Manor has become much deserted, and occasionally several villas are inhabited.

After all, at least more than 30% of the family members were invited to the police station because of the incident. The rest of the family, seeing that the family was completely finished, were all looking for connections outside, hoping that they would not live a very shabby life in the future.

Because the family was finished, they lost the support of the family and their energy in their hands was sharply reduced. Even if they rely on the accumulated connections, it would not be possible to make the family make a comeback. They only seek the standard of living in the future. It would be considered as good as half of the family before the family was finished.

Therefore, there are very few people in Oriental Villa Manor, and the people arranged by relevant departments to supervise have basically been withdrawn. This is a good time to visit the Villa Manor at night.

Qin Lang drove past a hardware store and stopped the car.

The strong light flashlight I had prepared before had broken circuit and could not be charged. Qin Lang wanted to buy another one, so it would be convenient to visit the Oriental Villa Manor tonight.

When he walked into the store, Qin Lang found that the shelves filled with goods were very dense. Because the hardware store was not big, all kinds of things could only be classified, not as well as the supermarket.

Among them, the flashlights are sold with tool knives.

Qin Lang arrived at the shelf where the flashlight was released. Next to him were two young men dyed with yellow hair, holding one slender paper-cutting knife after another in front of the shelf, choosing.

Qin Lang ignored these two people and chose the right strong light flashlight.

Short yellow-haired men pulled the companion on the left, signaling the companion to look at the watch on Qin Lang's hand.

After seeing it clearly, the companion also showed a surprised expression.

They recognized that what Qin Lang had in his hand was Patek Philippe.

Although I don’t know the specific price, the Patek Philippe brand alone is not an ordinary person.

The two yellow-haired men looked at each other, and both saw excitement in each other's eyes.

Qin Lang quickly chose the flashlight and walked to the cashier with it.

The two yellow-haired men also took two paper-cutting knives and followed.

When Qin Lang paid the bill, most of the bulging wallets were red bills, and at least forty were there. The greed in the eyes of the two yellow-haired eyes became even heavier.

After Qin Lang paid, he put the change back into his wallet, calmly took the flashlight and walked out of the hardware store door.

The two yellow-haired men thought their eye contact was very secret, but how could they hide it from Qin Lang? Qin Lang just wanted to see what these two young men who were in a state of breath were planning to start.

As soon as he left the store, Qin Lang found that he was caught by the two yellow hairs on the left and right.

The yellow-haired hand on the right was still pressed on his shoulder, and said with a smile: "This brother, meeting is fate, so let's borrow some money for us."

Qin Lang's shoulders shook, easily shaking the two of them, and said, "Don't look for trouble in front of me."

It is shameless to force money in broad daylight.

The yellow-haired man on the right was very unhappy, and smiled, and put his hand on Qin Lang's shoulder: "Brother, we two respect you so much, so we borrowed some money from you. You won't give my brothers face so much, right?"

Qin Lang almost vomited when he heard this.

"Get out."

Qin Lang said impatiently.

It was also because he had a bad temper, otherwise he would have taken action long ago.

The yellow-haired man on the right saw Qin Lang refusing hard, and smiled grimly: "Boy, you are not up to the Tao."

"Take out all the money in your wallet, have you heard it?" The yellow hair on the left took out a paper cutter from the pocket behind the butt, held it in his hand and waved it.

"Are you threatening me?" Qin Lang asked, his voice completely cold.

"So what if you threaten you?"

The yellow-haired man on the right also took out the paper cutter knife. He probably felt that he had a knife in his hand, so he could not eat Qin Lang and was very angry.

"Two idiots, what's wrong with learning? Learn from others to rob and rob, and I will take my place in the street to educate you." Qin Lang stopped and said.

"fart!"

Huang Mao on the left was furious, and the tip of the paper-cutting knife was aimed at Qin Lang's body and stabbed it straight.

"I dare to say that I want to educate us, let's see how I bleed you!"

The yellow hair on the right waved the paper-cutting knife hard and scratched Qin Lang's arm.

Qin Lang stood still and didn't move, but his hands were automatically.

The two punches were like eyes growing, making the two yellow hairs unable to avoid them, and they hit the two yellow hairs firmly on the abdomen.

The paper cutting knife fell to the ground with a slam. The two swelling yellow hairs covered their stomachs and squatted down in pain.

Qin Lang raised his right foot and gave each of them a few kicks on the back, which made his yellow-haired chins fall to the ground and misplaced.

"I just want to rob two paper cutters - I'm so stupid!"

Qin Lang picked up two paper-cutting knives, one by one, and left the paper-cutting knives on the yellow-haired men's right hands.

Qin Lang drove away, and the two yellow-haired men were still lying on the ground and couldn't get up. The palm of his right hand was penetrated by a paper cutter, and blood was flowing.

Ten minutes later, Qin Lang parked Lamborghini into his garage and went upstairs with a flashlight.

In the afternoon and evening, he basically slept and practiced. It was not until 10:30 in the evening that Qin Lang walked away from Haiyun's high-end apartment with a one-shoulder backpack on foot. He stopped a taxi outside the community and asked the driver to drive to the area of ​​Oriental Villa Manor.

At eleven o'clock, Qin Lang walked out of the taxi, walked around the neighborhood, and then followed a special road toward his destination.

It was almost late at night now, with few pedestrians, and no one would notice him. Qin Lang walked a while on the only road to the manor and soon turned into the low shrub beside him.

Although the main road leads directly to the villa manor, there is no guarantee that the entrance is on duty, so Qin Lang would rather go further away.

It took about half an hour before Qin Lang entered the interior of the villa manor.

Qin Lang heard from Liu Hongbing that the wooden house where Dongfang Aotian lives, saying that the wooden house where Dongfang Aotian lives alone is very exquisite and is the only wooden house in the entire Dongfang Villa Manor, located in the deepest part of the manor.

The night was dark and there was almost no moonlight. Qin Lang naturally would not turn on the flashlight at this moment. He could only take a little time to identify the direction and slowly approach the wooden cabin.

But the journey was very calm and nothing happened.

After five minutes in the morning, Qin Lang finally walked to a small lake.

According to information, on the other side of the lake, the small wooden house where Dongfang Aotian lives was built.

Qin Lang carried a shoulder bag and continued walking along the lakeside.

"Long Yi, the four of us have been searching for so long, but we only had to tear this broken wooden house. We still couldn't find the things. Will there be any information incorrect? The Phoenix Order is not in Dongfang Aotian's hands at all?"
To be continued...