"Stop!

As soon as he arrived at the door, a few thugs standing there stopped Fan Jian.

"I'm Fan Jian, go in and find Brother Rooster. ”

Fan Jian smiled.

"Fan Jian!" one of the thugs recognized him:

"Brother Rooster has already said hello, so after you arrive, go directly to Hall 2 to find him. ”

After speaking, he looked at the three students behind Fan Jianjian, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook up a smile.

"Good!"

Fan Jian took a deep breath and took Lin Fan and a few others into the ice rink.

The rink is noisy, with colorful lights, constantly flickering, and a little dim.

There is a huge field in it, and many people, wearing ice skates, skate on the field.

Some of these people are wearing school uniforms and are dressed as students.

Some are dyed with all kinds of hair, and they are hanging.

Mostly, they are young people.

On the other side, there are several rooms, which are labeled one, two, and three.

The ice rink was air-conditioned, and the temperature was a little cold, Lin Fan tightened his clothes and looked at Hall 2.

Coincidentally, the door of Hall 2 opened, and a student stepped out of it.

The student was wearing a red school uniform, about seventeen or eighteen years old, his eyes were a little blurry, his steps were staggering, he looked drunk, and there was a faint white foam flowing from the corners of his mouth, and he walked past Lin Fan.

In this way, it is a bit like the Yan Shang that Lin Fan saw last night in the Yinan nightclub.

"Brother Fan, this school uniform is from Jinling No. 2 Middle School. ”

Fan Jian glanced at the student and whispered.

Lin Fan nodded, his brows furrowed slightly, and followed Fan Jian into Hall No. 2.

The second hall is very spacious, with a desk in it, and a man, sitting on a chair with his legs folded, is placed on the table, very casually.

This man, with a tall red rooster head, was dressed in denim, with studs on his ears and a dark face.

He should be the rooster brother in Fan Jian's mouth.

In front of the table, bags of white powder are piled up.

"Is that him?"

Lin Fan could recognize it at a glance, this man had seen him at Yinan Nightclub last night.

All around, there were five or six thugs standing, holding iron rods and steel pipes in their hands, and their faces were expressionless.

At the desk, there are also four students in school uniforms on their knees.

They are all red school uniforms, obviously, they are all Jinling No. 2 Middle School.

"Yo, Fan Jian is here. ”

Seeing Fan Jian enter the house, Brother Rooster grinned: "Did anyone bring it?"

"Brought. ”

Fan Jian looked at the three people behind him: "They are all juniors in high school, and their families are quite rich." ”

"Well, you're doing a good job. ”

Brother Rooster looked at the three students and licked his lips: "After the matter is done, the benefits will not be less yours." ”

"Thank you, Brother Rooster!"

Fan Jian looked surprised.

"Brother Rooster, let me suck it again!

Suddenly, a student who was kneeling on the ground jumped up and rushed directly towards the desk.

His eyes were red, he stared at the white powder on the table, and his right hand grabbed it quickly.

Bang!

Before his hand touched the table, an iron rod was smashed into it.

The student's right hand was smashed red, and his bones were about to crack, and a sharp pain hit the mountains and seas.

"Ahhh

The student clenched his right hand and rolled on the ground, his face pale and wailing wildly.

"Young people are young people, and now it is a money society, if you want to suck, just give money! A bag of 100,000 yuan!"

The head of the rooster held an iron rod in his hand, squinted at the student, and smiled coldly.

"My dad...... My dad will be here in a moment! When the time comes, he will have money, and he is the editor-in-chief of the newspaper, and he will give you money!"

The student begged: "Brother Rooster, I'm addicted now, just let me suck it, just one bite...... I'm sure you're not going to lose money!

The student kept kowtowing on the ground, and blood suddenly came out of his forehead.

"I'm sorry, I'm a businessman, and when the money arrives, it's easy to say anything. Brother Rooster said lightly.

The three Jinling No. 1 Middle School students who saw this scene were all dumbfounded and trembling with fright.

The picture in front of them is completely different from the idea of becoming a rooster brother and a real mixed up on the road.

Lin Fan glanced at the white powder piled up on the desk again, and instantly understood that this was poison.

And Brother Rooster directly targeted these students with good family backgrounds.

Let his subordinates bring these students over, lure each other to take drugs, and after becoming addicted, they can earn money for drugs.

"If it is Yan Shang, it is okay to take drugs, after all, he is the second generation of rich, and he enjoys that feeling, and his family is rich. Lin Fan's eyes suddenly colded:

"But these students are different, they haven't entered the society yet, they don't understand anything, and this rooster brother still makes students take drugs, which is simply killing people for money. ”

Bang!

The door to Hall 2 was kicked open.

A middle-aged man in a suit and thick glasses ran in.

"Son!"

At a glance, he saw the student kneeling on the ground and kowtowing, and immediately stepped forward to hug him:

"Son, what's wrong with you?"

"Dad...... Quick, give money to Brother Rooster, I want that!"

The student grabbed the man's shoulders, his eyes were red, his face was twisted, and he screamed:

"Hurry! Give Brother Rooster 100,000 yuan! I can't help it, if I don't suck it again, I'm really going to die!"

"Son...... You, how much did you suck!"

In the man's eyes, tears flowed.

Although his son is usually rebellious, he likes those characters in society.

But who was young, without rebellion?

In the end, because of this, he became poisoned.

Why is this happening?

The man's heart was dripping blood, and he looked at Brother Rooster and begged:

"Brother Rooster, let my son suck it!

"It's okay to take a sip, 100,000 yuan. Brother Rooster said lightly.

"100,000 ......"

The man's mouth opened, and he said in a trembling voice:

"Brother Rooster, I'm ...... I really can't come up with the money, I've already spent 500,000 yuan to buy your goods!

"For the sake of the 500,000 yuan, you can let my son take a sip!

Saying that, the man also kowtowed to Brother Rooster.

"No money?" Brother Rooster frowned:

"Chen Mingliang, you won't lie to me! I have investigated your work, the editor-in-chief of Jinling Daily, and sixty percent of the public opinion in the entire Jinling is controlled by you. On weekdays, I don't know how many big people please you and give you money and gifts, but you don't have any money?

"Brother Rooster, I'm really out of money!"

Chen Mingliang begged: "Although I am the editor-in-chief, I never accept gifts, how can I be rich! The 500,000 yuan is already all my savings!"

"If you don't have any money, then sell your house and car!" Brother Rooster smiled:

"You can't watch your only child, drug addiction, life and death!"

"Yes, I sell my house, I sell my car!

Chen Mingliang said: "Brother Rooster, you let my son suck it first! Relieve the addiction! When the money is in place, I will definitely make it up for you, please!"

As he spoke, he kowtowed again.