Chapter 151 You are still lame (Third update)

Qu Jianlei really didn't want to get into trouble, but he didn't want anything to happen to him.

So in the next two days, he carefully studied the relevant laws and regulations of Central City.

At noon on the third day, Qu Jianlei was cooking when the door of the courtyard was banged loudly.

He opened the door and took a look and found two arrogant men, but they were not the ones who smashed the camera.

Not far behind the two men, there were three more people standing.

The one in the middle was very thick, holding his arms and chatting casually with the other two, glancing over from time to time.

The person who knocked on the door stretched out a hand and checked twice, "Protection fee!"

Qu Jianlei was stunned for a moment, and then replied, "The house has not been rented out yet."

He doesn't mind paying some protection money, even on Blue Star, he has encountered similar things before.

He regards this as "garbage removal freight". As long as the cost is reasonable and it can help with trivial chores, it is worthwhile.

The gangster opposite didn't seem to expect that he was so easy to talk to. He was slightly stunned for a moment before expressing rudely.

"You have to pay the rent even if you haven't received it. You will never be able to rent out the house... So we will never collect it?"

"Then don't accept it," Qu Jianlei replied casually, and then looked at the sturdy man, "Reform warrior?"

"What the hell..." The gangster raised his hand and pushed it towards Qu Jianlei's chest.

Qu Jianlei took a step back and looked at the other party coldly.

If the other party dares to step into this courtyard, he will take action. This is allowed by the laws of Central City.

As soon as he retreated, the three people chatting behind him stopped talking and all looked at him.

The gangster pushed away, and in anger, he stepped into the small courtyard, "Looking for death, right?"

Another gangster grabbed him, pointed to the camera in the yard, and shook his head.

Those who want to make a living in society must know all kinds of laws. Otherwise, how can they wander around the edges of the laws?

The gangster who was dragged down also calmed down, raised his hand and pointed at Qu Jianlei, "You're doing well... we'll see!"

Qu Jianlei looked at him expressionlessly, "Next time you knock on the door, don't knock so loudly!"

Just when he was about to close the door, the man holding his arms came over and said, "Wait a minute!"

Qu Jianlei frowned, "What's the matter?"

"My skills are not bad," the man nodded slightly, and then spoke with interest, "Would you like to follow me?"

Qu Jianlei blinked his eyes and spoke with a little doubt, "What do you do?"

"This area," the man said while holding his arms, "is mine to cover."

Qu Jianlei shook his head without hesitation, "Sorry, not interested."

Then he raised his hand and closed the courtyard door.

The gangster outside was furious and raised his hand to smash the courtyard door again, but was stopped by the strong man, "Okay, we'll talk about it later."

In the next three days, no one came to ask about rent, and everything seemed to have returned to calm.

Early that morning, Qu Jianlei was about to cook when he was shocked to find, "There's a power outage?"

He really didn't expect that there would be a power outage in a place so close to a wealthy area.

Thinking of the coming summer, he decided to go out and buy a generator.

As soon as he drove away, a dozen gangsters came and trashed the front room into a mess.

Seven or eight other gangsters broke into the small courtyard and beat them up.

It only took Qu Jianlei an hour to buy the generator. When he drove back, he was dumbfounded.

A dozen gangsters stood staggering around, looking at him with playful smiles, and the sturdy man in the distance was also there.

Qu Jianlei thought about it, then got out of the car, came to the stout man, tilted his hair and asked, "Did you do it?"

The man hugged his arms, looked at him with a half-smile, and didn't answer at all.

However, a man next to him refused, "Who the hell are you talking to? Who can see that we did it?"

Qu Jianlei was startled for a moment, then laughed, showing his white teeth, "Do you know what you are doing?"

At this moment, an off-road vehicle drove in at the intersection, and the driver waved his hand to Qu Jianlei, "Jian Lei..."

It was Ma Long who spoke. The next moment, he was stunned, "What the hell...is going on?"

"My home was smashed up," Qu Jianlei replied helplessly, "Don't they all say that the security in Central City is very good?"

Ma Long braked, opened the door and got out. Several gangsters saw the silver ring on his hand at a glance.

"I'm going to...the Inspectorate?"

Someone turned around and ran away. Ma Long took out the laser pistol and shouted coldly, "Anyone who dares to run will be shot to death!"

As he said this, almost at the same time, he raised his hand and fired.

A gangster was shot in the back, a transparent hole the size of a teacup appeared from his back to his chest, and he fell to the ground.

This kind of injury basically does not require treatment.

When the other gangsters saw this, they immediately stopped. The sturdy man also lowered his arms and looked at Ma Long warily.

"Inspection Office's address is Ma Long," Ma Long took out his ID and showed it.

Then he clicked the laser gun twice and said expressionlessly, "You are suspected of an important case."

"Now are you going to take the initiative to follow me to the inspectorate, or should I break your legs and drag you away?"

The gangsters didn't dare to say anything, this guy really had a license to kill.

When the sturdy man saw this, he coughed lightly and said, "Master Ma Long, I am following..."

Ma Long's body flashed and he came to him. He raised his hand and gave him a big slap in the face.

The left side of the man's face swelled up at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, but he did not dare to say anything.

Ma Long flexed his wrist and snorted disdainfully, "Did I really let you talk? What the hell!"

Then he looked at Qu Jianlei, "Jian Lei, what is going on?"

"I wanted to put an end to the problem," Qu Jianlei replied helplessly, "They just pushed their limits..."

After Ma Long heard what he said, he slapped the strong man again with his backhand.

Then he asked aloud, "Did you instigate it?"

The sturdy man was silent for a long time before sighing, "This is the rule of the road. I'm blind this time..."

"You're still lame," Ma Long pulled the trigger expressionlessly, directly making a big hole in the opponent's left knee.

The man suddenly couldn't hold on anymore and fell to his knees, rolling on the ground in pain.

But he was also considered a cruel person. He was in such pain that he didn't make a sound.

"What a good man," Ma Long smiled, raised his hand and fired another shot, hitting the opponent's right tibia.

"Ouch," the man suddenly screamed, heartbreakingly.

"Crawl to the inspectorate," Ma Long sneered, "or I'll kill you!"

Then he looked at the other gangsters and said, "Follow me. If you're not afraid of death, just run away."

"Forget it," he thought about it, shook his head, raised his right wrist, and called out.

"Xiao Qin, come here, get in the law enforcement vehicle, and put on twenty pairs of handcuffs."

Not long after, Xiao Qin drove over in a law enforcement vehicle.

It's a medium-sized van with a big logo spray-painted on it and a metal bar welded on the window glass.

Xiao Qin got out of the car, looked at the smashed front house, and then at Qu Jianlei, "Why are you annoying people?"

"Oh, you are a bunch of bastards who collect protection fees," Ma Long snorted disdainfully, "How dare you attack someone from the Inspectorate?"

People from the Inspectorate? A group of gangsters were so frightened when they heard this that some people collapsed on the ground.

The man who was rolling on the ground in pain was also shocked, and the wound didn't hurt so much for a while.

Xiao Qin looked at Qu Jianlei again in surprise.

"Aren't you quite fierce? You dare to kill even the Ultimate Warrior. How did you end up like this with these bastards?"

There was a soft "pop" sound, and then the stench filled the air, but someone was so frightened that he lost control of his bowels.

Qu Jianlei was startled for a moment, then smiled bitterly, "I just want to live a low-key life. Isn't that right?"

Xiao Qin vaguely guessed what he was thinking, and then shook his head.

"Since you are from the Inspectorate, you can't bear this kind of anger. You don't have to care, but the Inspectorate cannot afford to lose this person!"

Qu Jianlei sighed after hearing this, "But I haven't certified the ultimate warrior yet."
To be continued...