My CEO Bai Fumei’s wife

Chapter 90 Teach you a lesson
  Phoenix Village.

Several strong men in black suits held Old Yan hostage on the left and right, and walked towards Grandpa Qin Yu's house.

"Boss, why do I feel something is wrong?"

A strong man muttered.

"What's wrong?"

The leader was a strong man with a nose like an aquiline, giving people a very sinister feeling.

"It's only a four- to five-hour drive from this barren little ravine to the East China Sea. Why bring that barefoot doctor with us? It's not a scam, right?"

The strong man said suspiciously.

"Hahaha, let me tell you, Third Brother, you have been involved in underground black boxing after all. Are you still afraid of an eighty-year-old man? Does he have three heads and six arms, or what?"

A strong man next to him couldn't help laughing.

"I'm not afraid of an old guy, but what if Yan Mingyu secretly ambush someone? Wait for us to fall into the trap!"

The strong man said in a confused tone.

"Third brother, are you stupid? Yan Mingyu really sent someone to protect him secretly. Can we kidnap this old guy?"

The strong man next to him retorted again.

"Oh, too!"

The strong man nodded.

"Okay, let's take the Barefoot Doctor and leave. Don't delay, lest you have a long night and lots of dreams!"

The hooked nose said in a deep voice.

Soon, the group arrived at the door of Mr. Qin's house.

The lights were on inside, and Mr. Qin was sitting on a chair reading a medical book.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, he raised his head, looked outside with turbid eyes, and asked: "Are you Mr. Yan's bodyguards? Just send the person in, and tell him not to wander around next time. This is a fool, and it will be troublesome if he gets lost. Got it!"

"Yes, we are his bodyguards."

The hooked nose said smoothly.

The strong man behind him put a knife against Mr. Yan's waist to prevent him from talking nonsense.

"Our boss said that you and the old man should go back to Donghai to live for a while, and then we can set off!"

After finishing speaking, Hook-nosed walked into the house.

"I'm old and can't make the night journey. If I want to go to the East China Sea, I have to talk about it tomorrow. You are all here, so let's just stay for one night! Ahem."

After Mr. Qin coughed twice, he stood up on crutches and walked towards the back room.

"Hey"

Hook-nosed shouted, but when Mr. Qin ignored him, he could only call Liu Yu'an and said that the barefoot doctor would not leave until tomorrow.

Liu Yu'an didn't think much about it. Anyway, the two old guys were under his control. What else could happen?

Tell your men to stay one night and return to Donghai early tomorrow.

"Come in, everyone, stay one night and then leave!"

After the hook-nosed man picked up his cell phone, he waved his hand, and a group of strong men pushed Mr. Yan into the house.

"Close the door, there are wild beasts in this mountain!"

Mr. Qin's voice came from the room inside.

"Fuck, are we still afraid of wild beasts?"

"He is worried that something valuable has been lost in this shabby house!"

"They're just leaves, grass roots, broken bottles and jars, don't even give them to me!"

After a group of strong men mocked, they closed the door.

"Then go to bed early. I'll light some mosquito coils for you! The mosquitoes in the mountain village are fierce. You can't sleep without lighting them!"

Mr. Qin walked out holding a "large mosquito-repellent incense" with powder wrapped on the stick and emitting green smoke. He said in a leisurely manner: "The mosquitoes in our mountains are very ferocious and can bite people to death." . The mosquito coil I bought is not good, I have to make it myself to make it work!”

"Haha, old man, you are the first one who can describe poverty in such a refreshing and refined way!"

A strong man laughed.

"Okay, just rest where you are for the night!"

The hooked nose winked and said. "Yes, you have to rest well after going so far to the East China Sea!"

Mr. Qin inserted the "mosquito incense" into the crack of the wall, and then slowly rolled up his sleeves: "I haven't done anything with anyone in almost thirty years. I wonder if this old bone is still flexible!"

"Old guy, what do you mean?"

The hook-nosed expression darkened.

"Teach you bastards a lesson!"

Mr. Qin looked like it was natural.

"Hahaha, old guy, you're probably struggling to eat, why are you teaching us a lesson?"

"That's right, we can defeat you with one hand!"

"Don't be unhappy, go to bed quickly, and go to the East China Sea early tomorrow morning!"

None of the hook-nosed men took Mr. Qin seriously.

"Today's young people are really getting more and more crazy!"

Mr. Qin shook his head, looked at a group of strong men and said, "If you were talking to me like this thirty years ago, by this time next year, the grass on the graves would be several feet high!"

"Damn it, you damn old man, do you mean you're pretty awesome?"

After a strong man yelled, he walked up to Mr. Qin and kicked him: "If I don't teach you a lesson, you don't know how many eyes Lord Ma has!"

"Fourth!"

Just as the hook-nosed man scolded him, he saw that Mr. Qin's stooped figure suddenly grew taller.

As soon as his arm reached out, he grabbed the shoulder of the strong man who kicked him, and at the same time cut his neck with a palm.

The description may seem long, but it actually happened in a flash of lightning. The hook-nosed man was knocked down by Old Man Qin.

"Old guy, do you still have a few moments?"

The hook-nosed eyes widened, and he punched Mr. Qin in the face with a fierce punch.

"Well, it seems you're not good enough yet. You haven't realized the dark power yet!"

Mr. Qin shook his head, shook his shoulders, and came to stand in front of Hook Nose.

A palm rested on his chin.

click
  Puff.
  After another face-to-face encounter, the aquiline nose was destroyed by Mr. Qin.

"Yeah, old guy, I'll stab you to death!"

The strong man holding the knife cursed and stabbed Mr. Qin with the knife.

"Grandpa Qin, be careful!"

Mr. Yan couldn't help shouting.

"They are like grasshoppers after autumn, they can't even jump a few times. My mosquito repellent incense has been added with ingredients!"

Mr. Qin also knew his situation. He was almost eighty years old, and his legs and feet were inconvenient. He was worried that he would not be a match for these strong men, so he sprinkled some medicine on the mosquito coils that could make people feel weak all over.

A two-pronged approach ensures nothing goes wrong.

Sure enough, before the strong man with the knife could stab Mr. Qin, he staggered and half-knelt on the ground.

"Hey, it's not the New Year yet, but you're saluting me, isn't it good?"

Mr. Qin smiled slightly and slapped the strong man on the face, knocking him unconscious.

The remaining two strong men looked at each other in confusion and wanted to hold Mr. Yan hostage, but they felt weak again.

They could only watch helplessly as Mr. Qin came over, slapped them one by one, and knocked them to the ground.

Later, Mr. Qin took a rope used to collect medicinal herbs from the mountain and tied the strong men tightly before extinguishing the "mosquito incense" and took out his mobile phone to dial his grandson's number.

Ring bell
  In Yan Mingyu's office, she and Qin Yu both had looks of anticipation and anxiety on their faces.

I wonder if the old Mr. Qin can handle Liu Yuan's men.

"My grandpa's phone number!"

Qin Yu took out his cell phone and hurriedly answered the call: "Grandpa, how are you? Okay, okay, I'll be right back!"

Then, he put down his phone and said to Yan Mingyu: "Mr. Yan, it's done!"

(End of this chapter)