Chapter Twenty-Seven: Cleaning Up the Vicious Dogs

Since that night, for two whole days, Xiao Hei has not appeared at home.

After eating at noon that day, Li Yifan went out. In order to raise 200,000 yuan for Lawyer Han, he needed to go to Meng Luo to dispose of the ten gold leaves in hand.

Getting off the taxi, Li Yifan looked at the watch. There are still ten minutes left before the agreed time.

No. 5 Nanshan Street is a villa area, and even the gate of the villa area looks very luxurious.

The tall and thin security guard at the door saw Li Yifan coming over and hurriedly stepped forward to stop him. "What do you do?"

"I'm looking for someone"

"Oh, who are you looking for?" the security guard glanced at the other party suspiciously, and the young man opposite was full of cheap stalls from top to bottom, which seemed incompatible with the grade of this villa area.

"Miss Meng Luo invited me here"

From the other person's eyes, he could detect obvious contempt. Li Yifan didn't bother with the other party, but looked polite. After all, if you are a guest, it is always good to cause trouble in other people's territory.

"Invited by Miss Meng Luo..... It's up to you?" the security guard grinned disdainfully.

Of course, Meng Luo knew that more than half of the real estate shares in this villa area belonged to the other party. Even the security of the villa area was funded by Meng Luo. In other words, the other party is her immediate boss.

"Yes, it's up to me", Li Yifan's face was indifferent.

"What is this man doing?"

Just then, a fat security guard with a big belly walked over. As he spoke, he looked at Li Yifan. When they got closer, they looked at the other party inside and out, and then said with a look of disdain: "Hurry up! Nanshan Street is not the place where people like you should come!"

"Then may I ask me, what kind of person should come?" Li Yifan asked casually.

The fat security guard smiled contemptuously, "Anyway, this has nothing to do with you, let alone this life." You won't be qualified to go in the next life!"

"What if I go in?"

"If you go in, I'll get on my knees and call you 'Grandpa'!"

"Is this what you said?" Li Yifan immediately took out his mobile phone and called Meng Luo.

"If you don't change your name, you won't change your surname, that's what our Daqiang said!" The look of disdain on the fat security guard's face was even worse, and he continued: "A stinky person who wants to eat, and the scholar is pretending. I'll see who you can call!"

Moments later, a black Bentley drove out. The car drove to a spacious location at the gate and stopped.

The car door slowly opened, and it was Meng Luo who got down. At this moment, she has a black veil, which just shows her graceful figure to the fullest. Her hair was tied in a noble lady's bun at the back of her head, and the whole person looked graceful and luxurious, beautiful and moving.

"Miss Meng, why are you here?"

Seeing Meng Luo walking towards this side with a cold face, the fat security guard nodded and laughed with her, and saw her eyes glancing at Li Yifan, thinking that the other party blamed herself for not maintaining order in the villa area and letting strangers come over. So, he hurriedly commanded the thin and tall people on the side to drive Li Yifan away.

"You can leave!" Meng Luo said.

"Yes, you can leave!" The fat security guard repeated the words of his boss, suddenly noticed that something was wrong, looked back at Meng Luo, and said cautiously: "Miss Meng! Just let this kid go, don't you give him some color?"

"I'm saying you can go. ”

"Me!" the fat security guard looked incredulous.

Seeing Meng Luo's gaze on Li Yifan, his expression was slightly apologetic. He instantly understood, it turned out that this kid really knew Miss Meng.

Meng Luo is half the owner of the villa area, not to mention himself, even his top boss, being fired by her is just a matter of one sentence.

This job pays a lot and is idle, but he went through a lot of back doors to get into the position of security captain. And yet now......

The fat security guard's face was dead, he looked at Meng Luo with a pitiful face, and said with a crying voice: "Miss Meng, this job is very important to me, please forgive me once!"

"I've forgiven you many times. I set up a security team in the villa area to protect the safety of the residents and maintain order in the area. I can't tolerate you kind of lazy and vicious dog who acts for the tiger. Pack up and leave!"

"I'm sorry, Yifan, I made you laugh. There are still a few guests in the house, let's go in now!" Meng Luo ignored Fang Daqiang, walked to the side of the Bentley, opened the door, and motioned for Li Yifan to get in the car.

On this side, the fat security guard saw that Meng Luo was so resolute, and walked helplessly towards the guard room in the villa area.

"Wait!"

It was Li Yifan who spoke. He took a few steps forward and smiled at the fat security guard, "Have you forgotten any bets you made with me?"

The fat security guard looked embarrassed, the gambling contract was originally just a casual talk. Unexpectedly, today I looked at people and lost my eyes, and I planted a big heel.

However, he did not dare to break the contract and offend the other party. After all, the young man was Meng Luo's guest. Maybe it's a rich young master who likes to wear stalls.

"Grandpa", the fat security guard's expression was as ugly as eating a fly.

"There's no sincerity at all, I'll help you!"

Li Yifan said, his waist and legs exerted his strength, unfolded the snake pulling grass, and the distance between the two was five meters, and the kung fu flashed to the other party in the blink of an eye.

Before the fat security guard could see what was going on, his leg hurt and he involuntarily knelt down.

This scene made the rest of the security guards present who rushed to see the excitement stunned. Meng Luo couldn't help but be stunned, although she didn't know kung fu, she knew a lot of masters, so she knew a little bit about it. The young man in front of her was obviously at the top of the martial arts circle she had acquainted.

"Now, let's call!"

If you lose the bet with the young man in front of you, the agreement is to kneel on the ground and call the other party grandpa.

The fat security guard originally saw so many subordinates present, and he didn't want to lose this face, so he wanted to fool the past. Unexpectedly, this young man was so decisive and resolute. In desperation, I had to endure the pain in my knee and shouted: "Grandpa!"

Li Yifan pretended to sigh, "You call me grandpa, but I don't have a grandson like you." ”

After a pause, he continued: "I don't like to owe people anything, and I don't like people to owe me things!

After listening to the other party's words, the fat security guard was like a pardon. Then peek at each other carefully, what kind of poor boy looks like there. Since ancient times, the poor and rich have been martial, and the other party's kung fu is so outstanding. This is clearly the eldest young master of which family!

He just wanted to get up, but unexpectedly, he couldn't use the slightest strength below the knee, and he couldn't stand up. I couldn't help but be shocked. And the security guards who watched the excitement around him were usually oppressed by him, and naturally no one was willing to help him, leaving him alone and kneeling in place.

At this moment, Li Yifan had just stepped into Meng Luo's car door with half a foot, and there seemed to be eyes behind him, and he didn't look back. But already taking this scene into his eyes, he opened his mouth and said, "Your numb tendons have been injured by me." Kneel for an hour, and you'll be fine!"