Young Madam Has Multiple Identities

He walked to the VIP box on the second floor and saw that only Zhou Han was sitting inside.    

"Where's Wei Hu?"    

"He's recuperating next door. I'll call him." Zhou Han gave his subordinate a look. His subordinate understood and then led a limping Wei Hu in.    

"Why are you so careless?" Qin Ming saw Wei Hu's cowardly look and snorted coldly.    

Although Wei Hu was very aggrieved, he could only act like a grandson in front of Qin Ming. He did not dare to refute anything and could only nod his head in agreement.    

"It is my fault... It was my fault for being too careless. But... when I recover from my injuries, I will immediately continue to fight in the arena!"    

"It doesn't matter. I don't only have you as my underling." In Qin Ming's eyes, a loser was a trash, a useless person.    

"Do you know who did it?"    

Zhou Han shook his head, but told him everything he knew.    

"Wei Hu was hit by a gunny sack at the back door, but there was no surveillance at the back, so it was hard to find out who did it."    

"Oh, I know."    

Qin Ming drank the wine in his glass and looked at the boxer outside the window who was fighting in the arena.    

Who did it? Who dared to attack his people?    

"Brother Qin, I will investigate this matter." Zhou Han naturally would not let Wei Hu be beaten up for no reason. "Go to the bar and have a chat. Have a few drinks at the same time?"    

"Okay."    

...    

Zhou Han and Qin Ming had just walked to the door when they saw a few hooligans gathered there.    

"Damn it, I was beaten so badly yesterday."    

"What happened to you?"    

"I just came out of the bar and saw a young master, hey... One look and I can tell that he's a rich young master! I originally wanted to make a fortune out of him, but a f * cking troublemaker came... "    

" Who is it? "    

"I don't know... but I heard that person say my name was Flying Fish, what kind of strange name is that? He called over the young master's bodyguards, grabbed us and beat us up, f * ck..."    

Flying Fish?    

Did he just mention Flying Fish?    

When Qin Ming heard this, he exchanged glances with Zhou Han and walked up.    

"You just said Flying Fish?"    

"Yes, yes. What's wrong?" The hooligan looked at the evil looking man in front of him. The scar on his face was obvious. Fierce!    

"Little brother, don't be nervous. I just want to ask you something. If you are willing to tell me the truth, all of these... will be fine." Zhou Han took out a few red notes from his pocket.    

"A lot of money..." When the hooligan saw money, he immediately flattered, "Sir, what do you want to know?"    

"The flying fish you just mentioned, is..."    

"I don't know him, I, I just met him in a nearby bar alley yesterday. He even... beat me up, I'm not his person!" The hooligan was afraid that this person would misunderstand that he and Flying Fish were in the same gang, so he quickly cut off their relationship.    

"Okay, I'll reward you." Zhou Han threw the money on the ground.    

The gangsters took the money and ran away happily. It seemed that they did not get beaten up for nothing yesterday.    

After sending the gangsters away, Zhou Han thought for a while and suddenly said.    

"I heard Si Quan came last night, and there were traces of flying fish in the nearby alleys. Don't you think it's a coincidence? Do you think the one who hit Wei Hu was this flying fish?"    

It seemed like it was only natural for a master to take revenge for his disciple.    

"I see..." Qin Ming raised his lips and smiled.    

This flying fish was alive.