The beauty god is forced to love every day

Chapter 195 Commander, You Have Violated the Rules 17

Yan Qing had to take several days to recover from his excessive pleasure that day, and Zhong Yuan had been very busy recently with matters concerning the docks and the concession.

He hired a servant to take care of Yan Qing in Bihai Bay and also left a small team of people for him.

night.

Yan Qing was wearing a black suit and a hat of the same color. He looked dignified and elegant, like the king of black. He looked at the group of people in front of him calmly.

"Submission or death." The cold voice sounded pleasant but also deadly.

The gang leader's eyes were filled with reluctance, but thinking about his current situation, he would be killed by the White Tiger Gang.

He doesn't care even if he is killed by his rivals, because he will just lose his life anyway. But what about the brothers who follow him?

After much thought, he decided to put aside his worthless self-esteem and kneel on one knee to show his submission.

"Sir, please show some mercy."

"Well, get up!" Yan Qing stopped what he was doing, slowly stood up, and instructed the people around him.

"Jingjie, register them and make them part of Bai Geng's staff."

"Yes, sir." Jing Jie responded respectfully, his eyes full of admiration and conviction.

When the commander first sent her to protect Yan Qing, she thought it was a dodder, but unexpectedly it was actually a queen of flowers.

His spear skills alone were superb, not to mention his physical skills. It's just that Mr. Qing's foundation was a little weak and his strength was not enough.

Otherwise, in terms of skills, no one can compare to Qing Ye.

At first they were reluctant to follow Master Qing in winning over younger followers, but after doing it once, they couldn't stop.

They have successively subdued all the forces, big and small, in Youth Street, and have grown to a considerable size. Today's gang is the last one.

Now they are the largest gang in the Qingnian Road area, named Canglong, and their team is divided into several groups.

They are in charge of different affairs, and some are responsible for training their subordinates to subdue the gangsters, but they are full of energy.

After all, they will all be the commander's soldiers in the future, it's just temporary now, and they are all decent people who won't do anything that is against the law.

Yan Qing walked to the side. The abandoned building was leaking wind everywhere. The wind was quite cold in Haicheng, which was by the sea, at night.

The biting cold made him frown uncomfortably and he coughed uncontrollably. His physical condition was too weak.

The fine strands of hair on his forehead were blown up by the wind, and he subconsciously reached out his hand to touch them, his action unconsciously seductive.

The people behind him were a little stunned.

"Do you have cigarettes?" A cold voice sounded, bringing everyone back to their senses quickly. Jing Jie stepped forward quickly.

"My Lord, I brought it, but it's not very good, don't mind it."

"It's okay." Yan Qing took a cigarette from Jingjie's cigarette box with her slender fingertips, put it in her mouth, and uttered something indistinctly.

"Lighter."

Jingjie took out a lighter from his pocket. With a "click", a warm yellow flame jumped out, and he approached carefully.

The flickering firelight illuminated Yan Qing's profile. His androgynous face was unusually beautiful, and his eyelashes trembled slightly.

Her delicate skin was like white jade, emitting a soft glow, and a few strands of hair fluttered gently in the wind, adding a touch of casualness and unruliness.

Jing Jie stared at Yan Qing's profile in a daze, his heartbeat quickened involuntarily, and he tried hard to restrain his inner throbbing.

The commander's people were not people he could touch, he kept reminding himself, but he just couldn't take his eyes off them.

Yan Qing tilted her head slightly, lit the cigarette with the flame, took a deep breath, slowly exhaled smoke rings, and stared deeply ahead.

In the dim alley, a group of people blocked two young boys, who looked to be in their teens.

There was childishness on his young face, and even though his eyes were filled with fear, he did not take a single step back, and tightly guarded the thing in his hand.

This is the second floor, and I can vaguely hear a conversation between several people.

"Hand over the money you won, and I will forgive you and let you go."

"Impossible, we obviously won it, why should we give it to you? Baoshan Casino can't afford to lose, do you still have any shame?"

"Kid, we have the White Tiger Gang behind us. Even if we kill you two brats here today, no one will dare to say anything."

"Brothers, come on, chop them up."

Yan Qing's eyes moved slightly when he heard the White Tiger Gang.

The two young men retreated step by step, looking panicked and not knowing what to do. Suddenly, hurried footsteps were heard behind them.

I saw a tall figure coming out from the darkness, wearing a black student uniform and a hat, with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, and a very aggressive appearance.

He held a long knife in his hand, the blade of which was shining with a cold light, which made people shudder.

The moment that figure appeared, the atmosphere of the entire alley seemed to change.

He raised his eyes slightly, and his eyes revealed a fierce aura, which made those who were about to take action stop unconsciously.

When the two boys saw the newcomer, hope suddenly shone in their eyes, "Brother Yao, don't you have classes at school? Why are you here?"

Shen Yao raised the knife in his hand, protected the person behind him, and slowly said, "If I don't come, will I collect your bodies tomorrow?"

The two teenagers lowered their heads in shame when they heard this. "I'm sorry, we didn't expect this to happen. Here you go..."

The leading man interrupted the conversation unhappily, saying, "Don't be sentimental here. You have offended Baoshan Casino today. You have hit a wall."

"Brothers, come on."

"You go first." Shen Yao pushed the two people behind him, stepped forward with a knife in hand, and bought time for the two.

"Old man, let's see who can leave alive today. Those who run gambling houses are all scum. At most, I can just consider it a good deed if I lose my life."

After saying this, the long sword in his hand moved slightly, flashing a cold light under the dim light.

The thugs looked at each other in bewilderment when they saw this. For a moment, they were frightened by the man's ruthlessness and did not dare to act rashly.

But they soon realized that even if this guy was ruthless, he was only one person, and there were so many of them, but they could be fooled by a young boy.

They all rushed forward and the scene became chaotic. Although Shen Yao was alone, he was not inferior in momentum.

His skills were also amazing. Facing the siege of so many people, he remained calm and composed. His movements were quick and decisive, and every blow of his sword drew blood.

Yan Qing watched this scene quietly on the second floor, with a hint of interest in his eyes. He flicked the ash lightly and narrowed his eyes slightly.

He murmured, "You are quite skilled."

Jing Jie nodded slightly and said with some concern, "Sir, do you want me to go down and take a look?"

Yan Qing exhaled smoke slowly, and her voice, hoarse from the smoke, was inexplicably magnetic. "Let's see first."