The kid was eating noodles with four thugs his age, and the way he looked at his eyebrows fluttered, he must have been talking about what had happened last night.

Zhao Fan walked behind him, stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder, and the child was immediately angry and slapped the chopsticks directly on the table.

"That thing that doesn't have long eyes? Did you just pat Lao Tzu on the shoulder?"

As soon as the child turned around and saw Zhao Fan's evil smile, he was suddenly frightened, and he turned around and wanted to run, but was directly pulled by Zhao Fan.

The kid next to him didn't know what was going on, so he took out a switchblade directly from his pocket, opened it and stabbed Zhao Fan directly in the stomach.

Zhao Fan's eyes froze, his backhand directly grabbed his wrist, and with a hard squeeze of the switchblade, it suddenly fell to the ground, and the little gangster immediately wailed.

The child took advantage of Zhao Fan's distraction and planned to take off his shirt and escape, but Zhao Fan immediately grabbed him by the neck and pressed him directly on the table.

"Still want to run?"

He struck the child twice with lightning speed, and the child panicked because he found that he couldn't move.

Where have the remaining three gangsters seen such a scene, they turned around and ran away without saying a word, Zhao Fan didn't care about them, but looked at the gangster who was holding a knife just now in front of him.

The thug looked at Zhao Fan unconvinced.

"If you dare to touch me, Lao Tzu will kill your whole family!"

When Zhao Fan heard this, his face suddenly became gloomy, "You really have the courage to dare to say this." ”

Originally, Zhao Fan planned to teach him a lesson and let him go, but now Zhao Fan changed his mind and directly raised his hand and slapped him.

Smack.

The thug immediately let out a scream, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he could see that the teeth inside had been loosened when he opened his mouth wide.

Zhao Fan slapped him again with a cold face, "Wasn't you arrogant just now? What is your name now? Shut up for me!"

After more than a dozen slaps in a row, the thug had already fainted, and his face directly turned into a pig's head, so Zhao Fan threw him aside.

Glancing at the child, Zhao Fan took out his mobile phone and made a call to Zhao Meng, Zhao Meng heard that Zhao Fan had found the child, and said that he would rush over immediately.

Zhao Fan came to the child, stretched out his hand and patted his head.

"It seems that I made a mistake to let you go yesterday, and I won't continue to make mistakes today. ”

The child looked at Zhao Fan in horror and wanted to beg for mercy, but he couldn't say a word, and Zhao Fan didn't move him, just sat aside and waited for Zhao Meng.

The owner of the noodle restaurant didn't dare to step forward at all, although he didn't know who Zhao Fan was, but he knew very well that these little gangsters were a group of little cubs who didn't want to die.

There was a small restaurant that offended these guys, and from that day on, they were splashed with feces, paint, and even beaten up, and they closed down in a few days.

The boss didn't step forward, and Zhao Fan waved his hand directly.

"Boss, bring me a bowl of beef noodles, hurry up!"

When the boss heard this, he hurried down, thinking that he could let these plague gods leave quickly, and a bowl of noodles was ready in less than five minutes.

Zhao Fan took the noodles and began to feast, and Zhao Meng came halfway through the meal.

As soon as he entered the door and saw the child, he flew up and kicked it.

The child was given by Zhao Fan, and he couldn't dodge it at all, so he could only bear this kick and was directly kicked to the ground by Zhao Meng.

Zhao Meng's eyes widened suddenly, "Hey, I didn't get stiff all night, and I didn't even beg for mercy?"

When the child heard this, his eyes were full of despair, and he wanted to ask for mercy, but now he couldn't say a word, how could he beg for mercy?

Zhao Fan almost squirted out the noodles when he heard this, and he didn't eat the noodles anymore, so he hurriedly went up and grabbed Zhao Meng, who was in a violent state.

Zhao Meng turned around and said, "Big brother, you eat noodles first, this bastard will be handed over to me, I'll see how tough he is." ”

Zhao Fan pulled Zhao Meng away, "Tough fart, this guy can't open his mouth because I'm fixed." ”

As he spoke, Zhao Fan shook the chopsticks in his hand and hit the child's back directly.

"Hey, big brother, I beg you to stop fighting, I really know it's wrong, just spare me. ”

A terrible wail sounded, and Zhao Meng scratched the back of his head in embarrassment, "This is, I thought this kid had become hard, and he couldn't accept it." ”

A minute later, the child was dragged out of the noodle restaurant directly by Zhao Meng and walked directly to a no-man's corner, while Zhao Fan followed slowly and leisurely.

Zhao Meng kicked him directly to the ground.

"Little cub, didn't you say you didn't know? I actually ran to Jiang ** to tell the informant, and Lao Tzu almost planted it in your hands. ”

The child held his head and shrunk into a ball, "Big brother, I really know it's wrong, I just had a twitch in my head at the time, and I don't know what I thought." ”

Zhao Fan sneered when he heard this, this kid will definitely be a character in the future, at such a young age, he knows how to exchange intelligence for benefits, and he will have it when he grows up in the future?

"Okay, now it's useless for you to beat him, ask him where Jiang ** often goes out. ”

Zhao Meng nodded, looked at the child before he could speak, and the child immediately said: "Big brother, I know, Jiang ** will go to the Hundred Emperor Gate every night. ”

Zhao Meng slapped him directly on the head when he heard this, "Damn, I know it's a waste of time to say it earlier." ”

Zhao Fan also immediately took out his mobile phone to notify Zhang Wenshuo, but after calling, Zhao Fan's face suddenly changed, because the person who answered the phone was not Zhang Wenshuo.

"Who are you?"

An arrogant voice came from the other side of the phone, "Boy, I'm the Jiang ** you were looking for, I don't know where you came from, you dare to come to me?" ”

"Your friend is in my hands now, come to the Hundred Emperors Gate before ten o'clock tonight, or you will wait to collect the body. ”

The phone was hung up directly, and Zhao Meng immediately asked when he saw Zhao Fan's ugly face.

"Big brother, is something wrong?"

Zhao Fan's cold gaze glanced at the child huddled in the corner.

"Zhang Wenshuo was caught, Jiang ** let us go to the Hundred Emperors Gate at ten o'clock tonight, otherwise we will wait to collect his body. ”

Zhao Fan was very puzzled in his heart, how did Zhang Wenshuo get discovered? It stands to reason that he is not an impulsive person, even if Jiang ** is in front of him, he will not do anything.

And Zhang Wenshuo's own death is not bad, there is still someone around Jiang ** who can take him down?

With a series of doubts, Zhao Fan asked Zhao Meng to take the child to the Hundred Emperor Gate together, no matter what, Zhang Wenshuo must be rescued, otherwise there is no way to explain to Zhang Shuntian.

Zhao Meng is also angry at the moment, although he has always been at odds with Zhang Wenshuo, but how can he say that he is also in a group, how can he not be angry when he is arrested now?