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Chapter 59 The Despicable Dog Thing (seeking investment and further reading)
Chapter 59 The Despicable Dog Thing (seeking investment and further reading)
He Xia left the Ronglai Dyeing Factory with a taxi. After returning to the urban area, he first went to the bank to exchange US dollars into Hong Kong dollars, a total of more than 7000, and then returned to the hotel and ordered lunch to be delivered to the room.
After eating, I sat on the sofa and thought about it.
"There are so many equipments in the dyeing factory, the fastest way to destroy them all is to attack with fire!"
He didn't want to confront the rest of the counterfeit banknote gang. It was a mistake to kill Li Wen, and it was a task to kill the painter. It was a mission to kill one of the others. The villains in this world have nothing to do with him.
"I remember that they don't seem to spend the night in the dyeing factory. Yes, they will go to Uncle Xin's antique shop at night. Since there is no one at night, I will act at night!"
Thinking of this detail made He Xia very happy. If he planned to act at night, he had to make preparations in advance. If he wanted to burn down the factory building, he didn't need a lighter. He needed kindling.
"It shouldn't be difficult to find a gas station to buy a barrel of oil, go get ready first!"
He Xia got up and left the room, went to the front desk of the hotel to inquire about nearby gas stations, asked for directions, walked out of the hotel gate, and walked in the direction indicated by the front desk. It was about 400 meters away and saw a very simple gas station.
This is a private gas station with only one oil gun, which is in no way comparable to the large gas stations of the Tianchao in the real world.
The more places like this, the easier it is to negotiate. He Xia easily bought [-] liters of gasoline with two hundred Hong Kong dollars. The clerk saw that he didn't bring a container and generously gave him an oil barrel.
He Xia was walking back with the oil barrel, thinking whether twenty liters of oil would be enough, when he passed a seafood shop, suddenly a bamboo dustpan was thrown at him!
The incident happened suddenly, and He Xia was holding an oil barrel in one hand, so he quickly waved his left hand to block it.
Snapped!
The dustpan hit He Xia's arm, and the dried oyster meat was beaten all over the sky. The people around him were frightened and ran away in all directions. Fights and brawls on the streets are common, so just hide...
He Xia thought that she was being victimized, and before she knew the situation, she rushed towards the door with the sole of her shoe, and she could tell that the other party was coming after her!
"Hey!"
While throwing away the oil drum, a donkey rolled over, and escaped dangerously!
puff……
Before he could stand up in time, He Xia was kicked hard in the ribs, and was wiped horizontally on the ground for several meters, until he hit the rack used by the seafood boss to dry fish before stopping.
"It's you!"
In the process of sliding on the ground, He Xia finally saw clearly that the person who attacked him was Qingqing, the mysterious woman who followed Li Wen in the New York printing factory. She never expected that the other party would also come to Hong Kong Island. It seems that there is a big problem here. !
"it's me!"
Qingqing's face was full of anger, and she didn't slow down her movements at all because of her words. She rushed forward and raised her legs straight up. Standing up, a split horse came, and her heel slammed He Xia's stomach fiercely, very fiercely.
If the porcelain is smashed this time, even if the current He Xia has fat body protection, it won't work. He vomits blood at the slightest, and ruptures the internal organs at the worst. If he is given time, he can recover quickly with the physique of a martial arts prodigy, but in the battle Clearly no chance of recovery!
The end result is defeat and being killed...
He Xia is not a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. He was beaten because of the sudden incident. Now that he has slowed down, he naturally wants to fight back. He picked up the wooden shelf beside him for drying dried fish, and smashed it at the opponent's long legs raised high. go.
slap.
The wooden frame was shattered, and the dried fish was flying around. The owner of the seafood shop hid in the shop and didn't dare to make a sound, clasping his hands together and chanting.
After briefly stopping Qingqing's attack, He Xia took the opportunity to get up and distance herself. He noticed that this woman was not simple, neither in terms of strength nor sensitivity, she was a formidable opponent!
There were still people on the street, but they all circled around the two of them.
"Are you sure you want to fight me here?"
He Xia asked tentatively, he didn't want to be caught up by the police because of street fights, and the main quest would be ruined.
Qingqing snorted, stepped forward and rushed forward, not answering He Xia's words at all.
"You can understand human language, you savage, right?"
He Xia's mouth was talking, but he didn't dare to stop his hands. He saw that Qingqing had practiced seriously, and his boxing skills were really good.
Qingqing whipped her leg, followed by a knee strike, He Xia put her palms down to defend against being thrown, seeing that the opponent was unreasonable, she turned around and ran away.
He couldn't see Qingqing's attack methods, but he was sure that she was very powerful!
"Made, this woman's attributes are higher than mine..."
During the fight, he felt that the opponent's strength was very strong, except for his right arm, other parts were no match for Qingqing!
In other words, just can't beat the frontal...
Leaving the crowded main street, He Xia ran into a side alley and ran all the way to find Qingqing following behind her like a shadow. She couldn't catch up, but she couldn't escape either!
"It's because you are too tight, don't blame me!"
It's almost meaningless to fight hard, so it's going to be bad!
While escaping, He Xia entered a section of rugged alleyway with many twists and turns, and if he was not careful, he would be hit on the head by an open window...
He roughly calculated the distance between the two, and after making two consecutive [-]-degree turns, he quickly stopped and squatted down against the wall.
"Let you taste the true profound meaning!"
Thinking viciously, he heard hurried footsteps approaching quickly.
He Xia clasped her hands tightly and raised her index finger and middle finger respectively, a very standard Millennium Killing gesture, and closed her eyes to judge the distance based on the sound of footsteps.
"middle!"
No one was seen, only the sound was heard, He Xia suddenly opened his eyes, the huge force of his right arm drove his left arm, and the four fingers were tightly closed together, like a limao piercing the sky from bottom to top.
If it is an authentic Millennium Killer, both the physical attack and the mental damage will be very considerable, and those who have been recruited may turn red or burst into tears, and all run away with their tails locked.
If you get hit in the abdomen, it's another scene!
Qingqing chased and killed He Xia wholeheartedly. Just as she turned the corner, she suddenly noticed that someone below was launching a fierce attack on her. The ingenious time difference did not give her a chance to dodge at all. She subconsciously stopped before she had time, and a penetrating pain came from her abdomen .
"Ah! Pfft..."
With a wail full of pain, Qingqing's eyes almost bulged out of their sockets, and she spit out sour water, her feet were pushed off the ground, and then she fell down on the ground and clutched her stomach, her thin body couldn't help twitching.
"Despicable dog thing!"
A few syllables popped out from between Qingqing's teeth.
He Xia wiped the sticky liquid on his face, three of his four fingers were broken, and cold sweat rolled down from the corner of his forehead.
But it doesn't matter, the biggest threat has been eliminated. With the physique of a martial arts prodigy, these minor injuries will heal in a short time, and even if they don't heal, it will not affect the execution of the mission!
"A dead duck with a hard mouth?"
He Xia bent down and looked down at Qingqing on the ground, and said, "What are you going to do?"
The subtext of this sentence is to ask, what is your mission.
"Yes, I want you to take care of it, fat, fat pig, despicable."
Qingqing didn't know what happened to her internal organs, anyway, the pain was like giving birth. Of course, she didn't give birth, it was just a guess.
I want to buy a new computer, whether to choose 12100F or 5500, I am very entangled, is there any expert book friend who can give me some advice?
(End of this chapter)
He Xia left the Ronglai Dyeing Factory with a taxi. After returning to the urban area, he first went to the bank to exchange US dollars into Hong Kong dollars, a total of more than 7000, and then returned to the hotel and ordered lunch to be delivered to the room.
After eating, I sat on the sofa and thought about it.
"There are so many equipments in the dyeing factory, the fastest way to destroy them all is to attack with fire!"
He didn't want to confront the rest of the counterfeit banknote gang. It was a mistake to kill Li Wen, and it was a task to kill the painter. It was a mission to kill one of the others. The villains in this world have nothing to do with him.
"I remember that they don't seem to spend the night in the dyeing factory. Yes, they will go to Uncle Xin's antique shop at night. Since there is no one at night, I will act at night!"
Thinking of this detail made He Xia very happy. If he planned to act at night, he had to make preparations in advance. If he wanted to burn down the factory building, he didn't need a lighter. He needed kindling.
"It shouldn't be difficult to find a gas station to buy a barrel of oil, go get ready first!"
He Xia got up and left the room, went to the front desk of the hotel to inquire about nearby gas stations, asked for directions, walked out of the hotel gate, and walked in the direction indicated by the front desk. It was about 400 meters away and saw a very simple gas station.
This is a private gas station with only one oil gun, which is in no way comparable to the large gas stations of the Tianchao in the real world.
The more places like this, the easier it is to negotiate. He Xia easily bought [-] liters of gasoline with two hundred Hong Kong dollars. The clerk saw that he didn't bring a container and generously gave him an oil barrel.
He Xia was walking back with the oil barrel, thinking whether twenty liters of oil would be enough, when he passed a seafood shop, suddenly a bamboo dustpan was thrown at him!
The incident happened suddenly, and He Xia was holding an oil barrel in one hand, so he quickly waved his left hand to block it.
Snapped!
The dustpan hit He Xia's arm, and the dried oyster meat was beaten all over the sky. The people around him were frightened and ran away in all directions. Fights and brawls on the streets are common, so just hide...
He Xia thought that she was being victimized, and before she knew the situation, she rushed towards the door with the sole of her shoe, and she could tell that the other party was coming after her!
"Hey!"
While throwing away the oil drum, a donkey rolled over, and escaped dangerously!
puff……
Before he could stand up in time, He Xia was kicked hard in the ribs, and was wiped horizontally on the ground for several meters, until he hit the rack used by the seafood boss to dry fish before stopping.
"It's you!"
In the process of sliding on the ground, He Xia finally saw clearly that the person who attacked him was Qingqing, the mysterious woman who followed Li Wen in the New York printing factory. She never expected that the other party would also come to Hong Kong Island. It seems that there is a big problem here. !
"it's me!"
Qingqing's face was full of anger, and she didn't slow down her movements at all because of her words. She rushed forward and raised her legs straight up. Standing up, a split horse came, and her heel slammed He Xia's stomach fiercely, very fiercely.
If the porcelain is smashed this time, even if the current He Xia has fat body protection, it won't work. He vomits blood at the slightest, and ruptures the internal organs at the worst. If he is given time, he can recover quickly with the physique of a martial arts prodigy, but in the battle Clearly no chance of recovery!
The end result is defeat and being killed...
He Xia is not a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. He was beaten because of the sudden incident. Now that he has slowed down, he naturally wants to fight back. He picked up the wooden shelf beside him for drying dried fish, and smashed it at the opponent's long legs raised high. go.
slap.
The wooden frame was shattered, and the dried fish was flying around. The owner of the seafood shop hid in the shop and didn't dare to make a sound, clasping his hands together and chanting.
After briefly stopping Qingqing's attack, He Xia took the opportunity to get up and distance herself. He noticed that this woman was not simple, neither in terms of strength nor sensitivity, she was a formidable opponent!
There were still people on the street, but they all circled around the two of them.
"Are you sure you want to fight me here?"
He Xia asked tentatively, he didn't want to be caught up by the police because of street fights, and the main quest would be ruined.
Qingqing snorted, stepped forward and rushed forward, not answering He Xia's words at all.
"You can understand human language, you savage, right?"
He Xia's mouth was talking, but he didn't dare to stop his hands. He saw that Qingqing had practiced seriously, and his boxing skills were really good.
Qingqing whipped her leg, followed by a knee strike, He Xia put her palms down to defend against being thrown, seeing that the opponent was unreasonable, she turned around and ran away.
He couldn't see Qingqing's attack methods, but he was sure that she was very powerful!
"Made, this woman's attributes are higher than mine..."
During the fight, he felt that the opponent's strength was very strong, except for his right arm, other parts were no match for Qingqing!
In other words, just can't beat the frontal...
Leaving the crowded main street, He Xia ran into a side alley and ran all the way to find Qingqing following behind her like a shadow. She couldn't catch up, but she couldn't escape either!
"It's because you are too tight, don't blame me!"
It's almost meaningless to fight hard, so it's going to be bad!
While escaping, He Xia entered a section of rugged alleyway with many twists and turns, and if he was not careful, he would be hit on the head by an open window...
He roughly calculated the distance between the two, and after making two consecutive [-]-degree turns, he quickly stopped and squatted down against the wall.
"Let you taste the true profound meaning!"
Thinking viciously, he heard hurried footsteps approaching quickly.
He Xia clasped her hands tightly and raised her index finger and middle finger respectively, a very standard Millennium Killing gesture, and closed her eyes to judge the distance based on the sound of footsteps.
"middle!"
No one was seen, only the sound was heard, He Xia suddenly opened his eyes, the huge force of his right arm drove his left arm, and the four fingers were tightly closed together, like a limao piercing the sky from bottom to top.
If it is an authentic Millennium Killer, both the physical attack and the mental damage will be very considerable, and those who have been recruited may turn red or burst into tears, and all run away with their tails locked.
If you get hit in the abdomen, it's another scene!
Qingqing chased and killed He Xia wholeheartedly. Just as she turned the corner, she suddenly noticed that someone below was launching a fierce attack on her. The ingenious time difference did not give her a chance to dodge at all. She subconsciously stopped before she had time, and a penetrating pain came from her abdomen .
"Ah! Pfft..."
With a wail full of pain, Qingqing's eyes almost bulged out of their sockets, and she spit out sour water, her feet were pushed off the ground, and then she fell down on the ground and clutched her stomach, her thin body couldn't help twitching.
"Despicable dog thing!"
A few syllables popped out from between Qingqing's teeth.
He Xia wiped the sticky liquid on his face, three of his four fingers were broken, and cold sweat rolled down from the corner of his forehead.
But it doesn't matter, the biggest threat has been eliminated. With the physique of a martial arts prodigy, these minor injuries will heal in a short time, and even if they don't heal, it will not affect the execution of the mission!
"A dead duck with a hard mouth?"
He Xia bent down and looked down at Qingqing on the ground, and said, "What are you going to do?"
The subtext of this sentence is to ask, what is your mission.
"Yes, I want you to take care of it, fat, fat pig, despicable."
Qingqing didn't know what happened to her internal organs, anyway, the pain was like giving birth. Of course, she didn't give birth, it was just a guess.
I want to buy a new computer, whether to choose 12100F or 5500, I am very entangled, is there any expert book friend who can give me some advice?
(End of this chapter)
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