C163 However He's Just a Little Kid
C163 However He's Just a Little Kid
In the silence, the sound of messy footsteps appeared very abrupt. A group of black-clothed men walked in the darkness, allowing the darkness to devour them. They stood in front of the Underground Black Boxing Hall, and their footsteps immediately stopped. The night returned to silence and peace.
The door of the Underground Black Boxing Hall opened. It was the boss who rarely showed himself - Zhou Han.
When he saw that it was Qin Ming, he wasn't surprised and called him in.
Qin Ming and Zhou Han were old friends. They called each other brothers on the streets and could be considered as sworn brothers. He had contacted Zhou Han when he returned to the capital. He wanted to reminisce about old times, and also talk about Shi Beisheng.
"Brother Qin, let's go here."
Zhou Han led Qin Ming to the VIP box on the second floor of Underground Black Boxing Hall to receive him. Qin Ming and his men were guarding the door to prevent anything unusual from happening.
"Don't worry. I have very strict security here. There won't be any noise from the other side of the wall."
Zhou Han knew that Qin Ming was very cautious, so he decided to stay in the VIP room. This was specially used by the boss to receive guests. Usually, no one would go, but there would be regular cleaning.
The seats were also very good. They could take a look downstairs, but the people downstairs could not see this place.
Zhou Han poured a glass of wine for Qin Ming.
"Brother Qin, we haven't seen each other for half a year. Let's have a drink." Zhou Han was naturally happy to see his old brother.
"No need." Qin Ming remembered that he was injured and needed to recuperate. It was not suitable for him to drink.
Zhou Han did not force him and poured him a pot of tea.
"Drink tea. Tea should be enough, right?"
Qin Ming raised the teacup and drank it all in one gulp.
Zhou Han noticed that there were some marks on his arm that did not look light or heavy. There was even a scar on his face, which looked like it had been cut by a knife. His actions were also a little silent, as if he had been struck by something.
"What's wrong? Did he not have a good time following Ninth Master in the capital? Also, what's wrong with your injury? "
He was a very tactful person. He avoided many of the words that came out of his mouth.
Qin Ming drank another cup of tea in a dull manner, and then opened his mouth to speak.
"Heh, as you can see. The injuries on my body were given to me by Shi Beisheng."
Zhou Han was slightly shocked in his heart. Shi Beisheng gave it to him?
How could this be? Didn't Qin Ming follow Shi Beisheng? Wasn't it because his ambition was exposed? Was it because Shi Beisheng found out about it that he attacked him?
Zhou Han still maintained his composure on the surface, pretending to test him.
"How could Ninth Master... I think there must be some misunderstanding between you guys. His ability is so outstanding. If you follow him, you will definitely be able to make a name for yourself. I think you should go back and give him some soft treatment..."
"Dream on!" Qin Ming's tone was filled with arrogance. "He is just a little kid. How can he be worthy?"
Qin Ming held the teacup tightly as if he wanted to crush it.
The veins on his forehead jumped, as if there was a poisonous snake buried under his skin. His eyes shone with a fierce light, and his tightly pursed lips looked as if they were going to bite out blood.
Why?
Why was Shi Beisheng admired by everyone? Everyone said that Ninth Master from the Shi family was the ruler of the Imperial Capital, and his power was overwhelming. Who wouldn't be moved by such a force?
If looks could kill, the Zhou Han in front of him would have already shattered into pieces.
Zhou Han looked at his reaction, and his guess was right. Then... since he was his brother, Zhou Han would naturally help him!
"Then what is Brother Qin's next step...?"