The easiest way to judge whether you are a good person or not is to judge whether you are a good person or not.

Some people, no matter how well they are concealed, have already betrayed them. It is like the four people in front of Chen Qiqi and Zhao Hao.

Although they were all wearing black suits and white shirts, they deliberately tied their tie to find a feeling. However, their own unclassic atmosphere has already sold their essence.

Not a good person!

Whoever calls a good person keeps calling him "girl"!

The middle-aged man who looked thin at the front also had a pair of gold-wire-framed eyes. It gave people the feeling that Sun Wukong was wearing Bimawen's official uniform, which looked a bit funny.

Seeing Chen Qiqi and Zhao Hao, the four of them showed malicious expressions at the same time.

Zhao Hao reacted immediately, took a step forward, and asked, "Didn't the money be returned to you a month ago? Why did he come to harass them again?"

Wang Qiang smiled gloomyly and said, "You have returned the past, but you haven't paid back the past two days. I promised me that I will definitely pay back within three days. Three days have passed, but he is still missing."

"You are lying, my dad hasn't been to your place in the past two days." Chen Qiqi's heart skipped a beat. Did Chen Baodong run out to gamble again while she was not at home?

Thinking of this, she was really aggrieved and wanted to cry.

People always hate their children but they hate their father!

The difference is too big!

"Is this really the case? Why don't you call him out and ask yourself?"

Chen Qiqi stood there blankly. She knew very well that although these people were unreasonable, they would not make any money in vain. The other party's words were true.

I just paid back 100,000 yuan with Zhao Hao's help a month ago. Unexpectedly, my unsatisfied father actually owed another debt.

"It just so happens that you are here, why don't you lend them some money to their father and daughter?" Wang Qiang did not rush to move Qiang, but looked at Zhao Hao who helped pay off his debt last time.

"How much?"

"Three hundred thousand." Wang Qiang said a number lightly.

Chen Qiqi felt her head buzzing, and this number made her stunned. One hundred thousand was an astronomical number for her, and she didn't know when she would be able to repay it to Zhao Hao. Now she actually ran out of debt of 300,000.

Zhao Hao was also shocked, but he remained calm and asked in disbelief: "Impossible. He has nothing, why should you lend him money?"

"I knew you would be stolen, but fortunately we were prepared. Let's take a look!" Wang Qiang took out a piece of paper from his pocket, opened it and asked Zhao Hao to see it.

With the faint light in front of the door, Zhao Hao's pupils instantly shrank.

It is clearly written on it. If you don’t have money to pay it back, you can use Chen Qiqi to pay off the debt.

"This...this..." Zhao Hao pointed to the IOU, not knowing what to say. He originally wanted to say that this was forged, but it contained Chen Baodong's signature and handprints.

Chen Qiqi also saw the content on the IOU clearly, and her face immediately turned pale and no trace of blood. She never thought about it that her father actually used her as a mortgage.

"What's this? If I don't have any money to pay it back, I will take her as a chicken. When will I get enough 350,000 yuan and when will I put it back?" Wang Qiang snorted and put it away again.

"There is obviously 300,000 yuan on the IOU, but why has it become 350,000 yuan again?"

"Nonsense, 50,000 is of course interest. I asked the last time, is it rich or not?" Wang Qiang ignored Zhao Hao and asked fiercely.

"We have no money for the time being, so let's relax for a few more days!" Zhao Hao said helplessly.

"Hmph, if you don't have money, take people away. We don't have time to wait for you. Take people away!" Wang Qiang gave the order, and the three subordinates standing behind him were ready to take action immediately.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Wang Qiang immediately stopped Chen Qiqi.

"Stop. Do you still want to force the robbery of a woman?"

"Boy, you can't pay them back, just get out of here. What I do is to force the robbery of a folk girl." Wang Qiang said as he took out a butterfly knife from his pocket, swung it twice and aimed the knife head at Zhao Hao, with a bloodthirsty expression on his face.

Wang Qiang was shocked. He knew very well that these people were inhumane. If the other party wanted to take action, he would have no way to do it.

"Don't come over, or I'll call the police!" Wang Qiang took out his phone.

"Damn, you won't cry until you see the coffin!" Wang Qiang's eyes flashed with fierce light and he looked forward with his hands.

"Ah!" Wang Qiang covered his right hand and squatted on the ground, and blood kept gushing out from the fingers of his left hand. Under his feet, there were two beating fingers.

"Ah, Brother Zhao, how are you?" Chen Qiqi shouted, hurriedly held Zhao Hao and asked in horror.

"Take people away!" Wang Qiang no longer had patience and ordered loudly.

At this moment, a teasing voice came not far from Wang Qiang.

"I see who dares to take people away."

Wang Qiang turned around, and three women and one man walked out of the yard next to Chen Qiqi's house. The man walking in front of him was talking.

Wang Qiang's patience has been exhausted since the people who have appeared one after another tonight.

His brows frowned into the character "Chuan", and his eyes were fiercely waiting to walk towards him, but the god of death could not see clearly because of the distance.

I just heard a noise next door, and the God of Death and others came out to take a look. Unexpectedly, I heard Wang Qiang and others preparing to force the girl to rob the girl as soon as I came out.

How could death to tolerate such a thing happening before him?

Although he is not Superman, he cares about everything. But he can't ignore what happens in front of him, right?

After walking two steps forward, with his extraordinary eyesight, he immediately saw Shen Qiqi holding Zhao Hao, his hands full of blood.

At this moment, his heart contracted quickly, and anger that had never been before hit his heart.

In an instant, his eyes turned bloody.

"Say, how do you want to die!" The voice of the god of death has become extremely cold, so cold that it can penetrate directly into the bone marrow.

"Haha... Are people nowadays not afraid of death? They actually told me how to die!" Although they were shrouded in their hearts by inexplicable fear, Wang Qiang remained calm. How could he show timidity to a good person? Then how would he survive in the future?

After laughing wildly, Wang Qiang's face immediately became darker.

"You're stepping forward, and I'll promise to make you regret all this."

Bang...bang...dream...the pace of the god of death has made it steadily forward.

Wang Qiang took a step back.

Death God moved forward again, backward again!

"court death!"

Forced to the point of helplessness, Wang Qiang had to take the lead in launching an attack, aimed the dagger at the lower abdomen of the Death God and stabbed it.

Bang... Wang Qiang's body flew out.

Almost no one saw how Wang Qiang was beaten away by the God of Death. He only saw him wearing a fierce position on the wall and sliding down the wall to the ground. One side of his face had completely collapsed, and the bones pierced the skin, making him look very ferocious.

"Wow!" Wang Qiang spat out, spitting out at least seven or eight teeth.

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