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Four hundred and seventieth chapters single-handedly

The world is so big, there are many masters.

But Qin Dahai wouldn't be afraid.

The Dragon Search Dao practiced to the deepest point, but he turned into a congenital divine dragon. At this time, his dragon blood entered the dantian, and his all meridians were connected. He was also an innate body. His combat power had been improved several times, not much worse than the masters in martial arts novels. Moreover, now practicing the third level of Tenglong Fighting Heaven, I believe that it will not take long for his strength to rise to the next level.

"Mr. Qin is going to Yanjing this time, do you need my Jile Island to help?" Zhang Bai saw Qin Dahai pondering, and thought of the grudges between Qin Dahai and the many wealthy families in Yanjing, and couldn't help but a glimmer flashed in his eyes and asked.

His question surprised Chris.

She knows the abilities of Jile Island, but she rarely interferes in external affairs. How could Qin Dahai in front of her actually ask Jile Island to take the initiative to help?

Qin Dahai shook his head a little and said, "I still hope to come by myself."

Zhang Bai just asked, and didn't care, saying, "Since that's the case, I wish Mr. Qin a success."

"Thank you." Qin Da's poster smiled kindly.

Not long after, the sweet voice of the flight attendant came from the loudspeaker on the plane, and Yanjing Airport had arrived unknowingly. After saying goodbye to Zhang Bai and others, Qin Dahai dragged his suitcase out of the airport and met Wang Qianjun on the way, but the latter did not dare to cause trouble for Qin Dahai. He just glared at him and got into the car.

However, Director Zhang walked up, handed over a business card, and said, "I still hope you can take on my new drama."

Qin Dahai did not refuse the business card, but said: "I don't need to consider this."

Director Zhang had no choice but to get in the car and leave. Qin Dahai took a casual look around. It was his first time to come to Yanjing, and he was not in a hurry to take a taxi. Instead, he dragged his suitcase and walked around the airport for a few laps. He had been hiking for more than two hours. It was noon, and he bought some food at nearby KFC to fill his stomach. When he was about to leave, a black Audi stopped in front of him.

Qin Dahai didn't know the three people in the car, but they seemed to know Qin Dahai. One of the people in the back seat got out of the car, looked at Qin Dahai, and said, "Get on the car."

“No.”

Qin Dahai shook his head.

This guy took the opportunity to get close. Others looked like an old friend hugged him, but Qin Dahai obviously felt his abdomen being pushed against the hard muzzle. He couldn't help but raise Yang Mei, and the man had a happy smile on his face and said, "We've been waiting for you for a long time. Get in the car quickly. Brother, please treat you to a big meal."

As soon as he finished speaking, another person in the back seat of the car got out of the car and took Qin Dahai's luggage and put it in the trunk without saying a word.

Qin Dahai pinched his eyebrows and had to get in the car.

The two of them sandwiched Qin Dahai in the middle, one left and one right, and the guy holding the gun sneered: "Be honest, otherwise you will kill you directly in the car."

"Don't worry." Qin Dahai smiled.

The guy was very satisfied with Qin Dahai's honest actions and then said to the driver: "Drive."

The driver drove away without saying a word. Qin Dahai looked around and said, "The capital is different, much better than ours."

"Be honest!"

The guy on the left glared at Qin Dahai.

Qin Dahai shrugged and said, "What are you worried about, I'm the only one."

"Hmph, just know." One person sneered.

Qin Dahai said: "I don't know where we are going?"

"You will know when you arrive."

"Do I know you boss?"

"Shut up the fuck!"

"Ok, don't be excited."

The car drove all the way to a meat-dressing factory, which was a good place to kill people. After getting off the car, Qin Dahai couldn't help but look around. There was also a fishy smell in the air. The guy holding the gun pushed him and said, "Stop looking, go."

Qin Dahai smiled, pointed to the trunk of the car, and said, "My luggage."

"What luggage do dead people want?" another man glared and shouted.

Qin Dahai smiled and said, "I'm in trouble."

The guy with the gun glanced at him and snorted, but he waved his hand and asked his accomplices to take off their luggage. Then the driver drove away from the place. Qin Dahai was taken to the inside of the workshop. There were also many staff members in the workshop, but few of them came over.

"Go away!"

Seeing Qin Dahai's slow movements, the two couldn't help but push him.

Qin Dahai said helplessly: "What's the hurry? I can't run away."

"If you dare to run away, you will be beaten to death!" the two of them cursed.

Qin Dahai rolled his eyes and followed the two into an office. He found that the office was very spacious, with several billiards and chess and card tables. At this time, many people were having fun. Sitting upright on the desk was a fat man, reading a book in his hand with relish. When he saw Qin Dahai, a dangerous smile flashed in the fat man's eyes.

"Mr. Xu, someone has brought it." The man holding the gun shouted.

The fat man called Mr. Xu threw the book casually. Looking at Qin Dahai like the lamb to be slaughtered outside, he smiled and said, "Do you know why I invited you here?"

"have no idea."

Qin Dahai shook his head.

Then he flipped through his pocket, which made everyone in the office stare at Qin Dahai. The solemn atmosphere made people tremble. However, Qin Dahai just took out a box of cigarettes and signaled it. Mr. Xu waved his hand without any mind and said, "Please."

Qin Dahai smiled, lit a cigarette and started smoking.

"Fuck! Why are you so arrogant!" Seeing Qin Dahai's calm appearance, a guy playing billiards scolded.

However, Mr. Xu just waved his hand, and he smiled and said, "I have said it many times. We must be polite to the God of Wealth."

"Me?" Qin Dahai was stunned and said, "God of Wealth? Then you are looking for the wrong person."

"No, no, no."

Mr. Xu walked up with his big belly shaking, his eyes almost squeezed out by the fat, but his greedy eyes were vaguely visible, and he smiled and said, "It's definitely you, Qin Dahai, our God of Wealth."

He laughed again after saying that.

Even a group of subordinates around him looked at Qin Dahai with a smirk.

"Then you really praised me." Qin Dahai said with a smile.

Mr. Xu proudly circled Qin Dahai, and finally he said with satisfaction: "It's very good, very good, oh, fortunately I'm going to do it early, otherwise you, the God of Wealth, would have been invited by someone else."

"How much am I worth?" Qin Dahai asked curiously.

However, the answer to him was not Mr. Xu, nor was he under his command, but a strange voice: "You are worth 30 million, and this money is enough to bury you alive!"

Qin Dahai frowned.

I haven't heard this sound before.

But it seems that I hate myself to the core, and I gritted my teeth when I speak.
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