"Lin Ping'an, you loser, hurry up and do it."

"I'm going to choke you. If you admit defeat before I even hit you, then you're not a leader,"

The spectators who had placed heavy bets became agitated with dissatisfaction when they heard the news that Lin Ping'an had actually surrendered.

Lin Ping'an's hawk-like gaze shrouded Qin Shuai and slowly backed away.

It was as if he was afraid that Qin Shuai would pursue him at any time.

Lin Ping'an grabbed the elastic guardrail, jumped up, and jumped down from the competition platform.

"Lin Pingan fell off the court, Qin Shuaisheng,"

The referee announced with a slight trembling.

He really couldn't understand that Lin Ping'an, who clearly had the upper hand in terms of momentum, would choose to give up, especially that he would give up on his own initiative.

What exactly did Qin Shuai and Lin Ping'an say just now.

The referee became even more curious.

It was not only the referee who was curious, but many people, including Lei Ruorou, could see it clearly.

This "one-sentence master" Qin Shuai won the third game without any bloodshed.

Just when the referee grabbed Qin Shuai's arm, raised it high into the air, and announced that he was the winner, a burst of exclamation came from the stands.

"Ah...Lin Pingan, what the hell do you want to do? Let me go."

Everyone turned around in surprise, and saw Lin Ping'an, who had just jumped off the playing field, with arms spread wide, flying four to five meters in the air, and appeared next to a gambler in the stands.

With just one hand, he grabbed the gambler by the collar.

The gambler was struggling, and judging by his appearance, he should be a rich second-generation member with a high net worth.

Unfortunately, Lin Ping'an grabbed him by the collar, lifted his feet off the ground, and struggled in vain.

"What did you just say? Say it again if you dare," Lin Ping'an said sharply.

"What the hell do you want to do? Let me go..." The young gambler struggled hard. He was about to take on the identity of his father and suppress the almost crazy Lin Pingan, but he heard Lin Pingan say lightly: "No. This sentence, the previous sentence,"

Next to the young gambler was a female companion he had brought with him. She was dressed in a fancy way, with heavy eye shadow, dark purple lips, and her hair was styled into a messy chicken coop. She looked like a little girl. , if you look carefully, you will find that she is at least sixteen or seventeen years old.

Hearing Lin Ping'an's question, the little sister said tremblingly: "Uncle... let go of my boyfriend... He just said, 'I'm going to strangle you. If you admit defeat before I even hit you, are you still a leader?'" Right,,'right, that's what I said..."

"Wow..." The little girl actually started crying on the spot, with tears and runny nose streaming down her face: "Uncle, please let him go..."

"coax……"

There was a roar of laughter among the crowd.

"How dare you laugh at Lin Ping'an's innate deficiencies, this kid is doomed,"

"What do you mean by congenital deficiency?"

"I'll go, you don't know, I'll tell you quietly, Lin Pingan is really not a leader, he cut himself..."

Lin Ping'an's sharp eyes swept around, and the bursts of discussion suddenly stopped.

"Bang……"

Lin Pingan kicked the rich second generation in the crotch.

"Ouch..."

The young man immediately let out an inhuman cry.

Lin Ping'an reached out his hand, pinched the little girl's chin, and said with a gloomy smile: "Little girl, he won't be able to satisfy you anymore. Uncle, I suggest you find another boyfriend."

For those who dare to laugh at his own innate deficiencies, Lin Ping'an must make them just like himself.

Lin Ping'an has been practicing this move for many years and is quite confident in the accuracy and power of his kick.

"Everyone...I can't help my friends with this calculation, but please rest assured that this time, our people will return the bet intact to you, and provide no less than 10% of the bet amount. Compensation, thank you for your support, please place your bets for more exciting games in the future,"

Lin Ping'an kicked the second-generation rich man to pieces, but he still looked calm and relaxed. After promising to return the bet and pay compensation, the commotion gradually calmed down.

And all this has no meaning to Qin Shuai.

He has won the competition three times in a row. According to the agreement, even if he is not a member of Lei's Martial Arts Hall, he can open Lei Ruorou's own locker.

Under the leadership of a staff member, Qin Shuai and Lei Ruorou came to a heavily guarded secret room.

Lei Ruorou followed the number recorded on the key and easily found her own compartment in the second-to-last row of containers.

These lockers all use double-leaf locks. Lei Ruorou inserted the key into the keyhole. After hearing the click, another staff member presented another key kept by Lei's Martial Arts Hall. A smaller key.

There is a slot on the side of the mother-in-law lock. Insert the smaller key and twist it. With a soft click, the lock is successfully opened.

Without the key in Lei Ruorou's hand, this small key alone would not be able to be inserted into the keyhole.

But Lei Ruorou's key alone cannot open the lock.

It would be something important to be so well-prepared.

Qin Shuai looked curiously, but was pushed out by Lei Ruorou.

Lei Ruorou took out a brown paper bag and put the items in the locker one by one.

Qin Shuai vaguely saw that there seemed to be two photos, an old-fashioned diary with a plastic cover, and some trinkets, bits and pieces, etc.

I'll go.

That song is so good, don’t guess what a woman is thinking...

Is it worth it to fight three black boxing masters for these gadgets?

After taking the things, the two of them exited the martial arts hall.

Lei Ruorou looked a little distracted, and there was a hint of confusion in her eyes.

The parking guy brought Lei Ruorou's car.

Opening the door, Lei Ruorou mechanically got into the cab.

Qin Shuai followed closely and sat in the passenger seat.

Although Lei Ruorou's behavior was a bit abnormal, Qin Shuai was not going to disturb her.

Obviously, the things taken out from the lockers of Lei's Martial Arts Hall represent Lei Ruorou's past memories.

After all, when she came here, Lei Ruorou once said that she needed to completely break up with her past self and become Qin Shuai's wife with a new look.

There was silence for a long time, maybe two or three minutes, before Lei Ruorou seemed to come back to her senses and said, "Let's go..."

After murmuring something, he drove the car and started speeding.

As soon as Lei Ruorou stepped forward, a black car drove out from the darkness and followed closely behind.

If Lei Ruorou or Qin Shuai were still here, they would definitely find that there was only one person in this car, and it was Lin Ping'an who had just surrendered in the competition.

The car sped along, and twenty minutes later, it returned to the small forest it had just passed.

"Get out of the car," Lei Ruorou opened the car door and walked out first.

At this time, there were already stars, and the sound of rustling wind blowing leaves rang in my ears.

A snapping sound suddenly sounded from the small woods on Qin Shuai's right.

Accompanied by the men's heavy breathing and the women's low moans and groans.

And a burst of unbearable silvery chatter.

Qin Shuai suddenly moved his index finger. Could it be that Lei Ruorou finally decided to push him down.

In such a secretive environment, Qin Shuai felt that he must be calling the sky and the earth intolerable...

Conspiracy, conspiracy, Hong Guoguo's conspiracy.

Not far ahead, Lei Ruorou leaned over and squatted down.

The vague and graceful figure seemed to be tempting Qin Shuai to rush forward and ravage her severely.

"Sister Lei, I'm here..." Qin Shuai rushed towards the back.

But at this moment, a bright light flashed in Lei Ruorou's hand.

A sharp Swiss Army knife appeared in the palm of her hand.

"What...are you going to do?" Qin Shuai immediately took half a step back in surprise.

"Dig a hole for me," Lei Ruorou said. There seemed to be some tears of frustration swirling in Lei Ruorou's eyes, as if they might fall down at any time.

"Oh, okay," it turned out to be digging a hole. Qin Shuai was good at it and did this kind of thing a lot when he was on the mountain.

Soon, a large square hole appeared on the ground, about thirty centimeters long and fifty centimeters deep.

Lei Ruorou pursed her lips and said nothing, taking out the plastic diary first.

Stab, sting,.

Very casually, I tore the diary into countless pieces.

Then, throw it into the hole and light it.
To be continued...