After a while.
The sound of footsteps came.
He turned to look.
A strong young man in a hoodie, with a layer of white gauze on his hands, who looked like a boxer, slowly walked down the spiral staircase not far away.
Fang Qiu didn't even look at him and said to the middle-aged man, "You have 30 seconds."
"I advise you to leave quickly. If you don't leave, I won't be polite!"
The middle-aged man said and motioned those people to surround him.
But these people didn't dare to move.
The middle-aged man was so angry!
"I raised you f * ckers for nothing!"
"Fifteen seconds left!"
Said Fang Qiu.
The middle-aged man fiercely ordered the young man, "Beat him away!"
As soon as he finished his words.
The young man, who was still standing on the spiral staircase, suddenly leaped and crossed a distance of nearly three meters with one step. Like a hunting leopard, he directly swung his fist at Fang Qiu with an extremely fierce offensive.
"Humph!"
Fang Qiu snorted disdainfully.
Just as the young man rushed to him, he stretched out his right hand to block in front of his eyes and pinched.
Extremely accurate.
He directly pinched the young man's fist.
Even his feet didn't move at all.
The terrifying inertia of the young man's mad dash had actually disappeared without a trace.
"You have 10 seconds."
As he spoke, Fang Qiu swung his right hand.
Like a ball, the young man was flung far away and smashed into the ground.
He passed out.
The middle-aged man was stunned.
He specially bought that young man from the underground boxing market at a high price. He didn't know how many people's heads were blown up by his Muay Thai.
He looked down and saw.
The young man's knee hit in Muay Thai seriously injured a strong man weighing 100 kilograms.
But the man in front of him, who was not even 150 kilograms, caught the young man's fist so easily and sent the young man flying in an instant?
It was unbelievable.
During the time when the middle-aged man was shocked, 10 seconds passed quickly.
"Time's up!"
As the words came out.
Fang Qiu moved and instantly appeared in front of the middle-aged man. He reached out and pinched his neck. He lifted the man into the air and said in a cold voice, "Pay the debt!"
At this time.
The Muay Thai master suddenly turned over from the ground and rushed to Fang Qiu again, trying to sneak attack Fang Qiu's back.
However.
Just as he rushed to the back of Fang Qiu.
Fang Qiu lifted his right foot backward. As if he had a pair of eyes on his back, he kicked hard at his chest.
"Bang!"
Accompanied by a blood-curdling scream, the young man was once again sent flying backward. He no longer had the strength to get up.
He fainted.
"All of you, go! Go!"
The middle-aged man was so anxious that his eyes turned red as he shouted at the ten people.
In the end.
The dozen or so people remained motionless.
The person in front of them was a monster. They had already tried it, so how could they dare to make another move? Wouldn't they be courting death by rushing forward?
At the side.
On the other side, the middle-aged man was still shouting in panic and rage.
Kacha!
What responded to him was a crisp sound.
Before he could even react, Fang Qiu's left hand pulled and directly dislocated his right arm.
"Ah, ah …"
The middle-aged man was afraid.
"Next is the left leg. You have three seconds."
Fang Qiu said coldly, without any emotion in his voice.
The middle-aged man shuddered.
"Too slow."
Fang Qiu shook his head. Three seconds had passed. He grabbed the opponent's right leg with his left hand and pulled it down, dislocating the joint directly.
An indescribable pain came.
"I'll return, I'll return …"
The middle-aged man couldn't hold on any longer. He had never seen such a ferocious person.
He broke his hands and feet as soon as he came up!
He quickly endured the sharp pain and said, "I'll return them all."
Fang Qiu waved his hand.
He directly smashed the man on the sofa.
Then he stepped to the sofa opposite and sat down.
"Ah …"
A painful howl came from the middle-aged man's mouth.
"I'll give you one minute."
Said Fang Qiu.
These words, in the middle-aged man's ears, were like a soul-chasing order, making him extremely terrified.
"Return the money? You have to tell me who to return the money to. How can I return it if you don't say anything?"
The middle-aged man said in panic.
"That unfinished building!"
Said Fang Qiu.
"I know, I know."
The middle-aged man quickly turned his head and said to the pale-faced nanny, "Go to my room and get my account book and cash. Bring all the cash out."
The nanny went upstairs in a panic.
A moment later.
The account book came.
According to the record on the account book, the middle-aged man gave all the money to Fang Qiu.
Got the money.
Fang Qiu got up and was ready to leave.
As soon as he took a step, he suddenly stopped and turned to look at the middle-aged man, saying, "Don't trouble these workers again, or don't blame me for being rude."
While speaking.
He patted the tea table with his right hand.
The luxurious tea table made of marble was smashed and scattered all over the ground.
Seeing this scene.
The middle-aged man was directly scared silly.
"I dare not, I dare not, I promise, I promise!"
He should have put these people's bones back, but it was too evil. Let them suffer!
Out of the villa.
Carrying a suitcase full of cash, Fang Qiu moved and quickly rushed to the unfinished building.
He came to the unfinished building again.
The fire was still swaying in the wind.
Beside the fire, Wei Dong sat on the ground, staring at the fire with dull eyes. The tears on his face had dried up, but his eyes were still red.
On his face, Fang Qiu didn't see the slightest decadence, just a little sadness.
He walked softly.
He came to Wei Dong.
"Go eat something and find a place to have a good sleep."
While speaking, Fang Qiu put the money box in his hand in front of Wei Dong and said, "This is the salary that the foreman owes you. I helped you get it back. The rest of the money is owed by him to your workmates. Have a good rest tonight. Tomorrow, you will distribute the money to your workmates."
The voice came.
Wei Dong trembled slightly.
He looked at the box in front of him and then looked up at Fang Qiu. In his dry eyes, there were elite tears gushing out.
"Thank you!"
In his dry throat, came Wei Dong's thanks.
What followed were tears that welled up in her eyes.
"Thank you, thank you!"
Wei Dong cried bitterly, but his eyes were sparkling with hope and laughter.
He laughed, but also cried.
That's right.
He used to be a bad man. If he wanted to ask for money, he didn't need to be so humble and live such a miserable life, because he was a good man now.
His spirit was still there, and his pride was still there.
However, he was willing to do good with his spirit and help the poor with his pride.
Even if he was forced to this point, he didn't want to do another evil thing.
Looking at Wei Dong.
Fang Qiu was silent.
He only heard Wei Dong's thanks, constantly echoing in his ears.
"Go."
After a while, Fang Qiu sighed softly and said, "Be good to yourself, because only when you are good, the poor students you sponsor can be good. They still have a long way to go, and your road has just begun."
After that.
Fang Qiu turned around.
"Not me."
Looking at Fang Qiu who was about to leave, Wei Dong said gratefully, "I thank you on behalf of my workmates and the children in the poor mountainous areas."
Fang Qiu smiled.
Obviously, Wei Dong had figured it out.
With a smile, Fang Qiu moved and quickly flew out, disappearing into the night in the blink of an eye.
"Thank you, thank you …"
Behind him, Wei Dong shouted at the top of his voice.
The next day, in the morning.
"Beep, beep, beep …"
As soon as he returned to the dormitory after breakfast, Fang Qiu's cell phone suddenly rang.
It was He Gaoming.
"Hello?"
With doubts, Fang Qiu answered the phone.
"Hahaha …"
He Gaoming's laughter came from the other end of the phone, saying, "Sure enough, good people will be rewarded, and evil people will be tortured by evil people. Before I did anything, someone came out to fight for justice."
"Hmm?"
Fang Qiu was stunned.
"Wei Dong!"
He Gaoming smiled and said, "This morning I was going to help him, but I couldn't find him, so I used my super ability as a detective to check. Guess what?"
"I found out that last night, someone helped Wei Dong get his wages back, and not only Wei Dong, but also the other workers' money from the foreman. This morning, Wei Dong went to the bank and remitted all the money to his workmates."
He didn't suspect Fang Qiu.
The main thing was that Fang Qiu, who looked harmless and obedient, was not likely to do this at first glance.
Hearing that.
Fang Qiu nodded with a smile.
He believed in Wei Dong, and Wei Dong did not let him down.
"Really? That's great. "
While smiling, Fang Qiu responded with a surprised tone.
"Also."
He Gaoming continued, "I also found out that after he remitted his wages to his workmates, he immediately donated 28,000 yuan of the remaining 30,000 yuan in his hands to support several students in the poor mountainous areas."
Speaking of this.
He Gaoming couldn't help sighing, "This guy is a good person!"
Fang Qiu nodded in agreement.
At the same time, he was also a little surprised.
It seemed that Wei Dong had listened to what he said last night. Otherwise, he would have donated all the money directly.
With the remaining 2,000 yuan in his hands, he should have thought it through. He knew that only if he was good, the children in the poor mountainous areas could be better.
"Speaking of this, I really have something to ask you to help me with."
Fang Qiu said.
"What's the matter?"
He Gaoming was stunned.
Anyway, he still owed Fang Qiu a free service.
"I'm going to take out 300,000 yuan and put it with Wei Dong. I hope you can help me monitor the movement of this money."
Fang Qiu said directly.
"Hmm?"
He Gaoming was a little surprised and asked, "Are you a rich second generation?"
Fang Qiu smiled indifferently and did not answer.
"300,000 yuan is not a small number."
He Gaoming hesitated for a moment and said, "However, I don't want to persuade you. The money falling into Wei Dong's hands must be used for good. Besides, I still owe you a free service. Don't worry, I'll look after it for you."
"Thank you."
Fang Qiu responded.
"We're friends. Why are you so polite?"
He Gaoming smiled, then immediately lowered his voice and asked mysteriously, "Do you have time tonight?"
"Why?"
Fang Qiu asked.
"It's nothing big. I just think you're rich and I have a good vision. I want to make some money with you. Are you interested?"
He Gaoming said.
"Make money?"
Fang Qiu was slightly stunned and asked, "What can make money?"
"Hey hey …"
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