"Haha! Congratulations! Mr. Fan!"

A voice rang out outside the crowd.

Fei Nan looked back, and about forty or fifty stackers surrounded a middle-aged man with a meaty face, and walked towards him.

After seeing him clearly, the gamblers who were originally around Feinan were like mice seeing cats, and they ran away with a hula and a cat.

"Brother Wei!"

"Brother Wei!"

The staff greeted the middle-aged man with a respectful expression.

The person who came was the street market Wei, the eldest brother of all the stacking yards in Lisboa.

"Congratulations, Mr. Fan! No, it should be called the gambling king, haha!"

The market smiled and took the initiative to reach out his hand.

Feinan looked at him and reached out to shake him.

Seeing that he was calm and relaxed, a hint of appreciation flashed in the eyes of the street market Wei.

"Brother Wei is looking for me?"

Fernan asked in a deep voice.

"It's okay, it's okay, I just want to come over and see the world gambling king with my own eyes. ”

Market Wei looks vicious, although he smiles brightly, but it still gives people a sense of fierceness.

However, Fei Nan was not afraid of him, because although many of the people in this group had red cursors, the cursors of this street Wei were normal colors, indicating that he was not hostile to him.

"Oh, Brother Wei didn't go to the scene to see it?" asked Fei Nan deliberately.

"Haha! I'm afraid of the sun, and I can't see the light, so I didn't go to join in the fun. ”

Shi Shi Wei smiled and asked, "Is Mr. Fan free?"

Fei Nan shook his head lightly: "I'm really sorry, I still have some things to do, let's change it!"

Shi Shi Wei looked as usual, and said with a smile: "That's a pity, next time!"

"Next time, definitely. ”

Fei Nan nodded at him, turned and walked towards the outside of the gambling hall.

Street Shi Wei looked at his departing back, and a little brother beside him couldn't help but come forward and proposed, "Brother Wei, why don't we find a chance to give him ...... Huh?"

Market Wei's face changed, and he slapped it: "Damn, do you have money to spend with me?"

The man was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly lowered his head to admit his mistake: "Brother Wei, I was wrong......

Shi Shi Wei stared at him, then looked back at the other subordinates, and scolded with a calm face: "I warn you, don't give me the idea of beating that guy!"

Seeing that a few of his subordinates looked a little unconvinced, the street market suddenly became angry, pointed at them and scolded: "Why did I try my best to grab these gambling halls in the first place? Isn't it so that you guys can have something to eat in the streets? What are you going to do when you come out to mingle? It's very majestic to fight and kill? Make money!

"How much is 100 million dollars? I haven't paid attention to the market yet! With these gambling halls, I can make a billion, ten billion! And I don't have to be afraid!"

"I tell you, don't think about one step to the sky, you have to have the ability of someone else! If you want to make a fortune, go and rob the bank! Get money faster!"

"You want to eat all-you-can-eat or have a meal, you choose!"

"Brother Wei! I was wrong!"

"I was wrong, Brother Wei!"

The subordinates admitted their mistakes one after another, and the younger brother who had been beaten before came forward, helped him light a cigarette, and said with a smile: "Brother Wei, don't be angry, it's just a joke, how can we be so stupid?

"Humph!"

Shi Shiwei snorted and nodded with satisfaction: "That guy is the signboard that Boss He and Lisboa held together, and he must not fall, I want him to leave the Aomen safely." ”

The younger brother nodded and whispered, "Of course we won't touch him, but we're afraid that Broken Tooth and Shuifang Lai will not be able to bear it, and maybe they will splash dirty water on us." ”

Hearing this, Market Wei frowned.

After thinking about it, he said, "You bring some brothers with him, don't let him have an accident." I'll talk to Broken Tooth and Mizufang Lai. ”

Feinan walked towards the door of the hotel, followed by many people.

Everyone knows that he has more than 110 million dollars in bills of exchange, and he looks like a walking humanoid vault at this time.

The white mask is like the most conspicuous symbol, attracting everyone's attention.

"Mr. Fan, I recommend you to buy a fund, it's very profitable!"

"Mr. Fan, do you want to consider buying insurance?"

People with all kinds of ideas followed him closely, and they all wanted to get some benefit from Fernan.

Fernan had expected this, so as soon as he stepped out of the hotel door, he got into the car.

"Let's go ahead. ”

Fernand gave directions, and the car started and drove onto the main road, and the cars of Scarhead followed again like dogskin plasters.

"Leave them alone, keep going. ”

Fei Nan said the address, and the car gradually drove towards the coast.

Seeing that the road section was getting more and more deviated, the driver couldn't help but ask: "Brother Nan, aren't you going to Hong Ye?"

"I'll go back later. ”

Fei Nan looked at the map, frowned, and reminded: "Hurry up." ”

The map showed three cars full of red cursors speeding towards them.

Seeing the three cars approaching, Scar's car slowed down and moved out of the way.

Three cars approached at a rapid pace, sandwiching Feinan's car in the center.

"What should I do?"

The driver was a little nervous.

"Slow down and pull aside......" Fei Nan didn't finish his sentence, and suddenly his face changed: "Be careful!"

As soon as the words fell, the car on the left suddenly slowed down, and then turned to the right.

The front right wheel of the car hit the left rear wheel of the car that Fei Nan got out of, and the car lost its balance in an instant.

Crunch!

The driver panicked, stepped on the brakes, and the car suddenly began to sway from side to side.

Desperately controlling the direction, but the more he moved the steering wheel, the more the car lost control.

The car behind suddenly accelerated, and hit Feinan's butt again, knocking it sideways.

Multiply!

The wheels made an unpleasant grinding sound against the ground and stopped on the road.

The driver's head hit the steering wheel and made a cut.

Feinan was not hurt, he looked at the three cars parked not far behind, and ten young and strong men got out of them, walking towards them.

Pushing the car door, Fei Nan got out of the car and stood at the door, quietly watching them.

"Mr. Fan. ”

One of them, a long-faced man with a three-seven-point face, stepped forward with a smile, crossed his waist with a grin, and said to him, "My eldest brother wants to treat you to a meal, can you enjoy your face?"

"Who is your eldest brother?"

Fernan asked him, his tone calm.

"Broken Tooth. ”

"I don't know. ”

Fei Nan looked back at the deformed car that was knocked out, and asked indifferently, "Didn't your eldest brother teach you manners?

The long-faced man suddenly lowered his face, he lifted his clothes, revealed the pistol pinned to his waist, and said with a sneer: "Don't talk nonsense, follow us honestly!"

Fei Nan looked, "What if I don't go?"

The long-faced man snorted: "Then I'll kill you, and it's the same if you go back with a money order." ”

"Good. ”

Fei Nan nodded, "I'll go with you." ”