Godly Scratch-Off System

C124 Wishful Thinking



C124 Wishful Thinking

As a junior director of the entertainment company, Shang Qingyang was like a rich second-generation, being groomed as a successor by his family.    

    

However, Shang Qingyang also had the problem of being a rich second generation, which was that he felt that he was omnipotent.    

    

Shang Qingyang had also participated in that dirty drinking session, so of course he knew who Yao Lulu was.    

    

She was a long and tender girl. Her physique wasn't big, but her speech was sharp and her aura wasn't small.    

    

Therefore, Shang Qingyang had a deep impression of Yao Lulu.    

    

"It's that female anchorperson's manager?"    

    

"Hmph, what manager, he is definitely a fake. Just a little anchorperson like that doesn't have a manager, but he's here to gather reinforcements for the sake of bluffing. "    

    

"Haha, I like reinforcements like this!"    

    

"Shang Clan's brat, if I don't tell you, you'd better not touch Yao Lulu!"    

    

"Why is that? "To be able to falsify evidence and commit crimes like this, what does a mere Yao Lulu matter!" Shang Qingyang ignored him.    

    

"She is nothing, but the person behind her is someone I don't want to touch for the time being." Hu Jianye didn't say that he didn't dare to move, but in reality, it was just that he didn't dare to move.    

    

"You!" Hu Jianye pointed at Shang Qingyang and said, "We can't touch the Yao Family now!"    

    

He looked like his father, accustomed to authority.    

    

"Pfft." Shang Qingyang couldn't bear to see these elders procrastinate the most.    

    

However, he still agreed on the surface: "Of course, uncle."    

    

It was already late in the morning when they left Jin Hua Tower. Shang Qingyang, who liked singing every night, told the driver to drive directly to the same place, a bar with flashing neon lights.    

    

This was where the young people indulged in their carnival. The heavy metal band's music was like a cannon that covered a group of young people madly dancing around.    

    

The moment Shang Qingyang entered the door, a bewitching young lady snuggled up to him. Her body was dressed like a dancer from the gambling den. She coiled around him and was extremely alluring and alluring to the eyes.    

    

This was Shang Qingyang's favorite style in the past. But now, Shang Qingyang pushed it away and sat down on the sofa, ordering a bottle of liquor. Before long, a group of friends surrounded them.    

    

After drinking a glass of wine, he dialed a number. The phone rang without a sound.    

    

Shang Qingyang gave a slight smile. Wei Cheng had always been this way with his phone calls. It was as accurate as a machine, and as sharp as a knife.    

    

"Wei Cheng, you settle the matter regarding that girl. I want to enjoy myself tonight!" There was no room for doubt in his words.    

    

It wasn't easy to use tricks in the police station during the day, but now that this person was out, it was like fish on a chopping board, waiting to be slaughtered.    

    

Wei Cheng, who received the call, smiled knowingly.    

    

It was impossible to stay on the plane 24 hours a day, because Wei Cheng knew what the young master needed, so he had made the preparations a long time ago.    

    

When the police station saw that the little streamer had firmly rejected him, Wei Sheng knew that he had to resort to extreme means.    

    

Thus, after sending Shang Qingyang off, he sent someone to follow Tan Qingqing's whereabouts without any warning.    

    

In less than half a minute, the call ended, and Wei Chengji already knew where Tan Qingqing was.    

    

"Be careful, we can't let anyone know who did it!" Wei Cheng did not use his phone. Instead, he directly went to face a bunch of black-clothed Masked Man s and instructed them.    

    

Everyone was the newly risen overlord of the earth after Dao Ba of the thirteenth region had been defeated.    

    

It was said that Niu Si was stronger than Dao Ba.    

    

Whenever the rich and powerful wanted to do something shameful, they would pay for it to be solved.    

    

Not only because they were strong enough and well hidden, but also because they would never keep their employer's information secret.    

    

If someone was unlucky enough to be arrested and the situation turned out to be critical, this group of people would directly pay the living expenses to the families of the brothers inside and destroy both the people and material evidence.    

    

Although District 2 was bustling, it became very quiet at night.    

    

After Yao Lulu left the police station, she insisted on accompanying Tan Qingqing home. On the other side, Liao Xiaoduo and Zhong Zhen went to the dojo.    

    

Liao Xiaoduo knew that although Yao Lulu's strength couldn't compare to his, it was more than enough to deal with normal hooligans, hooligans, hooligans, and even thugs. Thus, he was assured that Tan Qingqing would hand it over to her.    

    

Besides, the two of them were driving home, so there shouldn't be any danger.    

    

But he was wrong.    

    

"Whoosh ~ ~ ~"    

    

Just as the car entered a dark area, it suddenly saw a few figures appear out of nowhere and stand in front of the car.    

    

"What the f * ck!"    

    

The driver suddenly turned the steering wheel so hard that the car lost control and was about to hit the side of the road.    

    

"Bang ~ ~ ~"    

    

One corner of the car still hit a person.    

    

Hearing the sound of the lights breaking, the car finally came to a stop.    

    

"He's really courting death!"    

    

The driver angrily opened the door, only to see a few masked men in black standing there, clearly unharmed.    

    

The driver felt bad, his feet felt like they were filled with lead as he struggled to move backwards. He slowly backed into the back of the car and then ran.    

    

"Hey!" Master, why are you running?    

    

However, as soon as he shouted, the driver fell to the ground. It was unknown if he was dead or unconscious.    

    

Walla ~ ~ ~    

    

the glass of the car was broken,    

    

When Tan Qingqing shouted, Yao Lulu instantly felt that something was wrong.    

    

Then the door opened and a pair of strong hands grabbed Tan Qingqing.    

    

Yao Lulu kicked the door open with one leg and kicked the man out.    

    

However, that person didn't even make a sound of pain. Instead, he immediately got up and tried to pull Tan Qingqing away. Tan Qingqing struggled as she screamed, and even more men in black came forward to snatch her away.    

    

"Bastard!" "How dare you provoke me!" While they were talking, Yao Lulu started to fight with that group of people …    

    

"Yes."    

    

The three of them surrounded Yao Lulu. One of them was still trying to pull Tan Qingqing away.    

    

Yao Lulu merged into the darkness with her ghostly movement technique and kicked the two of them repeatedly. She felt a chill on her ankle as she accurately kicked the two of them.    

    

However, the two of them had only taken a few steps back. It was as if their own strength had kicked cotton, causing them to be unable to do anything.    

    

Sensing that the situation wasn't looking good, Yao Lulu lightly patted her waist and shot a streak of cold light from her hand toward the two people who had just been attacked.    

    

Oh!    

    

Yao Lulu heard the sound of pain. She once again raised her throwing knife and used her Phantom Shadow movement technique. One cold light shot towards the person who was besieging her, and the other shot towards the man who was pulling Tan Qingqing back.    

    

Puff! Puff! - They both fell to the ground.    

    

The two lightly injured ones dragged the two heavily injured ones away.    

    

"Whoosh ~ ~ ~"    

    

A car stopped in front of the four of them. The car was specially made for them and was relatively tall. Compared to the people inside, the people inside the car were also very tall.    

    

The road was narrow and a car was blocking most of the driveway.    

    

Yao Lulu shouted excitedly, "Father!"    

    

Sure enough, a tall and sturdy man walked out of the car, followed by a few well-built bodyguards.    

    

The man grabbed a person by the neck and lifted him up, shouting, "Who sent you!"    

    

That imposing aura, who else could it be other than Yao Hong!    

    

The man in black was groaning in pain, but he didn't utter a single word.    

    


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