It was a well-known tradition that the Qin Family practiced private punishment according to the family law. In fact, such a thing seriously violated the national law.
When the police attacked the Qin Family, they always took this as a breakthrough. However, the Qin Family had been very secretive, so the police could not find any evidence and could not do anything to the Qin Family.
However, Qin Canghai was so complacent that he took the initiative to disclose it. Ding Ning's words made him speechless for a long time.
After all, now they were carrying out a vigorous action to eliminate evil. If the police caught the evidence that the Qin Family practiced private punishment according to the family law, the whole Qin Family would be doomed eternally.
"Humph, Mr. Ding, you are really good at joking. Our Qin Family is law-abiding and good people."
The first round of confrontation between Qin Canghai and Ding Ning ended with his complete defeat.
How could the proud Qin Canghai bear this? He laughed and asked knowingly with a fake smile, "Mr. Ding, have you ever heard of the Green Cloud Gang?"
Ding Ning's eyes turned cold. He clenched his fists quietly and said calmly, "So what? So what if I haven't heard of it? "
"Nothing. I'm just joking with Mr. Ding. Don't take it to heart."
Qin Canghai felt complacent inwardly. Pretending to be mysterious, he said in a low voice, "I've heard that recently, many forces are jealous of the Green Cloud Gang's occupation of the most profitable place in the college town. More than ten forces, big or small, have united to eliminate the Green Cloud Gang. How could such a small gang occupy such a rich area? Don't you think it's funny?"
Ding Ning suddenly laughed, convulsing with tears flowing out of his eyes.
"Funny, right? I know Mr. Ding will think it's funny."
Qin Canghai also laughed. The Childes behind him did not know what he was laughing at and giggled with him, which attracted the attention of the people in the front row of the auction house and made a lot of discussion.
Bai Qing, who was sitting in the front row, looked as usual. He nodded to Jiang Yimeng, who was hosting the auction on the stage, and asked her to continue. Then he stood up and walked to the back. Ding Qianlie also frowned and wanted to come over, but she was stopped by Ding Ning's spiritual sound transmission.
"Funny. It's really funny that the Green Cloud Gang occupies a college town."
Looking at Qin Canghai's complacent eyes with a faint smile, Ding Ning nodded seriously and said, "However, even a small Qin Family dares to dominate Ninghai. What happened to the Green Cloud Gang is not so funny."
"Brat, you're courting death. How dare you insult the Qin Clan."
The punk-haired young man was eager to show off in front of Qin Canghai, so he slapped Ding Ning hard.
"Pa!" A resounding slap resounded throughout the auction hall.
A bright red palm print appeared clearly on Ding Ning's face. Qin Canghai's expression changed dramatically. When he was about to say something, Ding Ning grabbed his neck.
"Pa Pa Pa Pa …"
A series of loud slaps caused the auction to come to a halt. Everyone turned around to look at this scene.
"Damn it, let go of Brother Hai!"
Punk panicked, cursing angrily as he pounced at Ding Ning. However, he was sent flying by Ding Ning's kick. While he was still in the air, he spat out blood and fell to the ground. It was unknown whether he was dead or alive.
"How dare you hit Brother Hai! Go! Call our brothers to come here!"
Qin Canghai's lackeys shouted and rushed forward bravely, trying to save their master.
Qin Canghai cursed Ding Ning for being an idiot in his mind. Although he was badly beaten, his mind was still very clear. He knew that he had fallen into Ding Ning's trap. Ding Ning had slapped him on purpose in order to find an excuse to beat him.
Once his lackeys called their brothers to come here and were caught by the police, they would inevitably be charged with the crime of provocation and provocation by the underworld.
He wanted to stop Ding Ning, but Ding Ning did not give him a chance to speak. Ding Ning slapped him again and again, making him unable to speak.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
These lackeys were no match for Ding Ning. Before they could get close to him, they were kicked away one by one and followed in the footsteps of the punk leader. Only the yellow-haired guy, who called for reinforcements, held his phone and stared blankly. He did not know whether he should go up to show his loyalty desperately or wait for reinforcements to come before taking action.
However, when he saw his companions lying on the ground, he felt a chill in his heart. It was important to flatter the boss, but his life seemed to be more important. Thus, he rolled his eyes and directly lay on the ground, pretending to be unconscious. His poor performance made everyone burst into laughter.
Ding Ning held Qin Canghai's neck with one hand and slapped him left and right, slapping him rhythmically. Everyone could even hear the sound of "Pa Pa"
Pa Pa Pa
Pa Pa Pa
Pa Pa Pa Pa
Clap, clap, clap, clap, clap, clap … "Seeing this, Bai Qing actually turned around and returned to the front seat, sitting down calmly.
"Oh my god, isn't this Qin Canghai, who is in the limelight of the Qin Family? Who is this young man? How dare he slap Qin Canghai? Does he want to die? "
A rich man, who came late, recognized Qin Canghai and cried out involuntarily.
"Yes, newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. This young man is so reckless. How dare he provoke Qin Canghai and slap him? I'm afraid he won't live to see tomorrow's sun."
Another rich businessman shook his head and sighed, feeling sorry for Ding Ning.
"Humph, Boss Zhou, Boss Wang, you came late and don't know that young man is so powerful. He called the captain of the Municipal Criminal Police Corps here. What's the big deal about slapping Qin Canghai? The Qin Family is powerful, but they may not be able to provoke this young man."
A rich man, who came early and witnessed the scene, said disapprovingly.
"Oh, Boss Zhang, it seems that I missed something. Tell me quickly."
Boss Zhou's eyes lit up and he asked eagerly. People loved to gossip regardless of gender, including rich people.
"Yeah, Mr. Zhang, tell us about it. The Qin Family is the local tyrant of Ninghai. Qin Canghai competed with Qin Canglan as soon as he came back. I heard that he is the most popular successor of the head of the Qin Family. Even if that young man has a good relationship with the general captain of the Municipal Criminal Police Team, he is not as good as the Qin Family, right?"
Another middle-aged man, who came late, also came up with a gossipy face, and some people who came late also pricked up their ears.
Director Zhang gleefully took a cigarette from Director Zhou and lit it up. After keeping everyone in suspense, he beamed with joy and said, "Don't be fooled by that young man's low-key attire. In fact, he's a wolf in sheep's clothing. You guys might not know this, but Zhu Changan from the Real Estate Association …"
As Boss Zhang described what had happened before with great exaggeration, the way people looked at Ding Ning had changed.
He called the captain of the Criminal Police Corps to clean up the mess, the Yingjili Consul did not dare to say anything, and took the deputy director of the Construction Committee away on the spot … Then the mayor's secretary came in person and talked with him cordially …
All of this made them feel like they were listening to a book from heaven. They secretly speculated about the identity of this young man. How could he be so powerful? No wonder he dared to slap Qin Canghai in public and did not give face to the Qin Family.
With a "boom", the glass door of the club was violently kicked open, and dozens of strong men in black, full of killing intent, rushed in with knives, guns, and sticks.
"Fuck, stop, let go of Brother Hai."
The leader, a bare-chested man with tattoos of dragons and tigers, pointed at Ding Ning with a machete and shouted.
"Brother Hai? Who is Brother Hai? "
Ding Ning stopped slapping Qin Canghai, but he firmly grasped Qin Canghai's neck, making him unable to speak. Ding Ning turned his head and asked in confusion.
"Don't talk nonsense with me. Let go of Brother Hai, or you will not leave here alive today."
The tattooed man roared, waved the machete, and was about to pounce on Ding Ning.
Ding Ning's face was full of fear, and his body trembled. He quietly exerted a little more strength in his hand. Qin Canghai coughed violently. When he was about to speak, Ding Ning pinched him with his fingers, and he could not make a sound.
The tattooed man was afraid of hurting Qin Canghai, so he quickly stopped, pointed at Ding Ning, and threatened, "Do you know who he is? How dare you hit Brother Hai? Do you want to die? Let go of him quickly. "
"Hey, brother, you've talked for a long time, but I don't know who he is. What Brother Hai? I don't know him at all. Why don't you tell me his identity?"
Ding Ning looked innocent. Qin Canghai struggled violently, trying to stop the tattooed man, but Ding Ning quietly sealed his meridians with the Meridian Severing Hand and put him into an anesthetic state.
Seeing that Ding Ning seemed to be a little afraid, the tattooed man was happy and immediately said proudly, "Boy, listen carefully. Brother Hai's name is Qin Canghai, the young master of the Qin Family. You should know the Qin Family, right?"
"I don't know. I'm a foreigner, and I just came to Ninghai. I have never heard of the Qin Family. Is it very powerful?"
Ding Ning looked like a country bumpkin who had just entered the city with a blank look on his face.
Bai Qing shook his head with a wry smile, and Ding Qianlie covered her mouth and chuckled. "This guy's acting skills are really good. It's a pity that he is not an actor." She had secretly sent a message to Xiao Nuo according to Ding Ning's spiritual sound transmission, and was waiting to close the net.
Hearing this, the tattooed man relaxed and said with a laugh, "It turns out that you are a bumpkin who just came to the city. No wonder you dare to hurt Childe Hai. Boy, let me tell you, don't be arrogant in Ninghai just because you know some martial arts. The Qin Family is not someone you can provoke. It is as easy as pinching an ant to kill you."
"Don't bully me because I just came to the city and I don't know anything. Now we are in a society ruled by law. No matter how powerful the Qin Family is, they don't dare to kill people."
Ding Ning straightened his neck and argued with a flushed face and neck.
"Humph, boy, I'm not scaring you. The Qin Family is the controller of the underground world in Ninghai. Not to mention killing you, a country bumpkin who just entered the city, even if you are a famous person in Ninghai, if you offend the Qin Family, there is only one way out."
"Don't talk nonsense with me. I don't believe it. No matter how powerful the Qin Family is, can they be more powerful than the law? Don't scare me. "
Ding Ning's authentic Huizhou accent made the tattooed man relax his vigilance. He sneered and said, "Boy, you are a foreigner, so you don't know the power of the Qin Family. I will not coax you. A few days ago, a little rich second generation dared to steal Brother Hai's girlfriend. I broke his limbs and threw him into the river in a sack. I think you are new here and have good martial arts. You don't know Brother Hai, so you offended him. Well, you let go of Brother Hai, and I will ask Brother Hai for mercy. In the future, you will follow Brother Hai, and I promise you will live a good life."
Ding Ning looked quite moved and asked hesitantly, "Are you serious? You are not lying to me? How much salary can you give me in a month? "
The tattooed man sneered in his heart. "Sure enough, he is a bumpkin who has never seen the world. Coaxing him with just a few words can make him lose his mind. When you let go of Childe Hai, I will break your legs."
However, he squeezed out a forthright smile and said patiently, "How can I lie to you? Brother Hai respects the wise and cherishes talents the most. With your martial arts skills, Brother Hai will definitely entrust you with important tasks."
"Then what should I do if I follow Brother Hai? Will you ask me to kill people every day? When I was at home, I didn't even dare to kill a chicken. Seeing blood makes me dizzy and tremble. "
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