Nominal: Energy sector enters Handong, breaking the deadlock

"one."

The man finished speaking.

The man's skinny henchman smirked, "Messing with Brother Qiang is practically suicide!"

Upon hearing the name "Brother Qiang," all the customers in the restaurant, whether they had finished eating or not, left without even paying their bills.

Several waiters were so frightened that they crawled under the table.

The man known as Brother Qiang did not move when he saw Qi Tongwei in front of him.

what!

We've encountered someone who's not afraid of death.

Damn it!

Just do it to him.

He picked up an unopened bottle of beer and smashed it on the table.

Fueled by the alcohol, he grabbed the beer bottle and headed straight for Qi Tongwei.

Qi Tongwei raised an eyebrow and waved.

There is no starting stance.

No nonsense.

She reached out with her left hand and grabbed the man's wrist.

The five fingers tightened, and the bones made a faint cracking sound as they shifted.

The man's mouth gaped open, and the beer bottle fell to the ground.

Qi Tongwei stepped forward with his right foot, lowered his waist, and pressed his shoulder against the man's chest.

work hard.

Twist your body.

A standard over-the-shoulder throw.

The man's feet left the air, tracing a semicircle in mid-air.

boom!

His back hit the ground.

The tea on the table overflowed from the rim of the cup, splashed onto the tablecloth, and flowed into the man's mouth.

The man's eyes rolled back, and he had a breath stuck in his throat, unable to catch his breath for a long time.

Qi Tongwei did not stop.

He pressed his right knee down, striking the man's stomach.

She grabbed the man's hair with her right hand and pressed him down.

The man's face was pressed against the ground covered in beer.

Qi Tongwei exerted force with his wrist, pushing and pulling.

The man's profile was rubbed against the rough tiles.

The skin and flesh were torn open, and blood mixed with the beer on the ground, leaving a trail of red and yellow.

Ah!

The man finally couldn't hold back and shouted out.

The tone of his voice changed.

The sound was like a pig being slaughtered.

Qi Tongwei patted the dust off his trousers.

He figured that these thugs, though they looked fierce, were actually just empty shells hollowed out by alcohol and women.

Their combat effectiveness is lacking, far from sufficient.

Even if ten of them attacked together, they could probably still win.

Li Dakang watched from the side, admiring Qi Tongwei's abilities.

I used to really look down on Qi Tongwei.

Today, my impression of Qi Tongwei has changed drastically.

The operation was carried out cleanly and efficiently, demonstrating the competence of the Director of the Public Security Bureau without leaving any evidence to harm the person.

The most important thing is to maintain a sense of proportion.

This is a counterattack, a legitimate and justifiable act of self-defense.

Skinny Monkey, Fatty, and their four henchmen were dumbfounded.

Their boss actually got beaten up.

And he collapsed in an instant.

It took me a few seconds to realize what was happening.

"Damn it! You dare hit Brother Qiang!"

"Kill him!"

"Kill them!"

The four men kicked the chair away.

The skinny, monkey-like man was the most energetic.

He grabbed a green beer bottle from the table and slammed it against the edge of the table.

Crack!

Glass shards littered the floor, and beer foam flew everywhere.

Skinny Monkey held the remaining half of the bottle, the sharp glass point pointing at Qi Tongwei.

"Damn it, you idiot! You dare mess with Brother Qiang from Chen Family Village? You're not leaving here unscathed! You'll be working on a sewing machine!"

The skinny monkey spat and cursed as he spoke.

"Boss! Your restaurant is going to close down! Tomorrow I'll bring some men to smash your place up! No, I'll smash it up today!"

When Boss Li heard the words "Brother Qiang from Chenjiazhuang," his legs went weak and his knees buckled.

He bowed repeatedly, humbled to the point of being as lowly as dust.

"Gentlemen, ancestors! Stop fighting!"

Old Li was so anxious that he kept slapping his thigh, his voice trembling with tears.

"It's all a misunderstanding. I, Lao Li, will take full responsibility!"

He reached out and grabbed the skinny monkey's arm.

"Today's meal must be free! I'll treat you all, not a penny more. I just beg you gentlemen to let my humble establishment off the hook."

Skinny Monkey kicked Old Li away. "Damn it, get out of my way!"

This isn't over until blood is shed!

In chaos.

Skinny Monkey was just bluffing; he didn't dare to really fight because the boss had already lost.

He was just imitating his boss, showing off to his boss, Brother Qiang.

A fat man with a buzz cut and a thick gold necklace around his neck walked around to the side.

Quietly grab the flowerpot by the door and empty the money tree inside.

Soil was scattered all over the ground.

The fat man, carrying a flowerpot, tiptoed towards Qi Tongwei.

The plan was to smash it down.

Take down this arrogant man.

If you perform a great service in front of the boss, the boss will definitely be grateful to you, and you'll take off.

Song Yunhui reminded him, "Xiao Qi, watch your back."

In other words, they didn't want Qi Tongwei to expose his identity.

If Qi Tongwei were to announce now that he is the Director of the Public Security Bureau, those four guys would probably run away first.

Qi Tongwei had actually sensed it long ago, and a gust of wind seemed to rise from the back of his head.

He lightly touched the ground with his left foot and shifted his body half a step to the side.

The fat man missed, and the flowerpot smashed to the ground, shattering into pieces.

Qi Tongwei casually picked up the stool next to him.

He swung it around in a wide arc with one hand.

call!

Leave you!

Here it is.

It's like a game-changer.

The stool hit the fat man's shoulder.

Click!

A crack appeared in the bench.

The fat man screamed, "Ouch! My goodness! It hurts! Boss, get help! I can't take it anymore, I really can't take it!"

Qi Tongwei slapped the fat man's face with the backhand of his own.

The fat man's nasal bridge collapsed, and he started bleeding profusely from his nose.

The fat man fell to the ground, his knees hitting the floor tiles.

"Grandpa! Stop hitting me! I was wrong!"

The fat man, ignoring the blood, knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly.

Li Dakang clapped his hands in delight, "Strike! Well done!"

Gao Yuliang took out a tissue and wiped his mouth.

He threw the tissue into the trash can. "Tongwei, let's get this over with quickly. It's too noisy."

Don't let anyone die!

Qi Tongwei dropped the stool he was holding.

"clear."

He strode into the middle of the remaining three.

Left hook, side kick, elbow strike.

There were no unnecessary movements; every move was deadly.

Its main focus is speed, accuracy, and ruthlessness!

Less than ten seconds.

The skinny monkey dropped the bottle in his hand and rolled on the ground, clutching his stomach.

The other two were lying in the corner, groaning.

Qi Tongwei walked over and picked it up like a chick.

Grab the collar and throw it in the middle.

One, two, three, four, five.

Five people were stacked together, forming a human arhat.

Qi Tongwei raised his right foot and stepped on the chest of the person at the top.

Gao Yuliang nodded.

"Tongwei, okay. Call the police station and have them bring people over to handle this."

Chen Qiang, who was at the very bottom, was the one the underlings called Brother Qiang.

His face was swollen, and blood was still flowing from the corner of his mouth.

Upon hearing the words "Public Security Bureau," he not only wasn't afraid, but instead started yelling at the top of his lungs.

"Call them! Call the police station, hurry up!"

Chen Qiang spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes fierce.

"I'll go in today and come out tomorrow! Believe me or not, you'll all be in jail tomorrow! I'll make sure you can't stay in Lincheng!"

Li Dakang couldn't sit still any longer.

The Secretary of the Jingzhou Municipal Party Committee and a member of the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee.

In a small restaurant, he was verbally abused by several thugs.

I can't swallow this insult.

He stood up and strode over to the human flesh arhat.

He pointed at Chen Qiang from his high position.

"You idiot, what a big mouth you have! I am Li..."