Text Chapter 13 The plot is not right!
Zhao Fan pretended to be ugly and covered his chest, walking with a vague face, looking like he was about to fall down at any time. These people can be a huge treasure to him, and he will not be stupid enough to scare these people into retaliation, thus losing the source of experience points.
He didn't kill them, these people just dislocated their joints, and even so, the pain was unbearable for ordinary people. However, these camouflage uniforms are also very hard, although the painful forehead is sweaty, but none of them make a sound of exhalation, and the fiery eyes are still staring at him fiercely.
If gaze could kill, Zhao Fan was estimated to have been killed by them hundreds of times.
"What kind of bad taste is this kid, who can put these people down with a wave of his hand, and he has to let others beat him first?"
"It's too fake, it's so easy to solve it by fighting twenty of them, this kid isn't the one that Xiang Zong deliberately wants to pick up, right? More than twenty people, but they are all sent to the Siberian mercenary base for training at a large price from Xiang Zong, and they are not ordinary people, how can they be solved so easily?"
"It's really possible that Mr. Xiang and Mr. Fang joined forces to act, the purpose is to give Mr. Xiang another trump card. After all, although Master Zhong is good at kung fu, he is less murderous and not ruthless enough. This kid is like a beast when he moves, and it's terrifying to look at!"
Zhao Fan ignored the eyes and discussions of the people around him, pretended to be very weak, used his hands and feet together, and slipped out of the ring in embarrassment.
"What are you doing? Is it fun to fight? What should I do if something happens to me? What should my parents do?" As soon as he got out of the ring, Zhao Rui, who was already red-eyed, rushed over, his white little hands slapped indiscriminately on his chest, and tears flowed down.
"It hurts, it hurts!" Zhao Fan explained clearly to Zhao Rui at this time, and he could only look pained and kept shouting pain.
"I'm afraid of pain, why did I go to fight?" Zhao Rui's face changed, and she subconsciously reached out to support him. Although the tone was still stiff, the strong concern in it could not be concealed, and he kept looking at him.
"Just because they can still hurt me, it's just that there are too many people, and I'm just a little tired!" Zhao Fan twisted his arm when he spoke, and his mouth made a sneering sound of pain, looking like he wanted to save face.
Then as soon as he looked up, he saw Xiang Desheng with a gloomy face looking at him coldly, and a smile instantly appeared on his face again.
"Mr. Xiang is really a man of his word, and his words are counted! I also speak well, and I won't care about any unpleasantness that happened today!" Zhao Fan walked up to Xiang Desheng with vain steps, stretched out his thumb to him, and praised him loudly.
"The plot is wrong, is he continuing to provoke? At this time, shouldn't it be a shock to the tiger body, and this kid will bow down when he falls to the ground?"
"Did we guess wrong? This kid is not Xiang Zong's person? So where did he get the courage to make such a big fuss?"
"I can't understand it, if he is really not the person arranged by Mr. Xiang, he dares to talk to Mr. Xiang like this, I am afraid that his life will be difficult to save. Yipinxuan's means are not just as simple as a few thugs!"
"Did he really carry twenty men on his shoulders for half an hour, and then get up and take them all down? What kind of monster is this?"
Hearing the surrounding discussions, Xiang Desheng was a little eager to shoot these self-righteous guys to death, he nodded at Zhao Fan with a gloomy face, and said in a cold voice: "Then Xiang Mou thank you for Mr. Zhao's magnanimity!"
"You're welcome, you should be! I've been fighting for so long, and I'm hungry. Fang Dong, the dishes should be all ready, right?Can you eat?" Zhao Fan casually dealt with Xiang Desheng, holding his stomach and asking Fang Wenzheng.
"Ah, it's okay to eat, Xiao Wu, you can bring Mr. Fang over!" Fang Wenzheng didn't expect Zhao Fan to eat here, he was stunned for a moment before reacting, and hurriedly beckoned the driver Xiao Wu to take Zhao Fan to the private room.
Looking at Zhao Fan's back as he walked away with Zhao Rui's support, Xiang Desheng's teeth creaked, and Tie Qing's face was full of cruelty. Those who know him know that he is really murderous, and those onlookers don't dare to stay any longer, and they walk clean in an instant, for fear of touching the mold.
made such a big scene, Xiang Desheng's face was about to be swollen by him. Not only did this guy not leave immediately, but he also continued to eat here, which is determined to continue to disgust him!
Seeing that Fang Wenzheng was still here and looked like he wanted to say something, Xiang Desheng snorted coldly and said lightly: "Fang Dong, there are some things that don't need to be said! You know who I am, in Xiling City, it is the first time that someone dares to give me such a face! This breath can't come out, and I Xiang Desheng won't have the face to stay in this place! You also have to think about it, even if this little deflated San is lucky enough to save your life, it's better to keep a distance from him! Otherwise, this kind of thing that doesn't know whether to live or die may kill you at any time. ”
Fang Wenzheng heard the hint of threat to Xiang Desheng, and knew that Xiang Desheng would not give him any room for negotiation in this matter, so he could only sigh and walk in the direction of the restaurant.
"Check, find out all the details of him!Contact Blood Eagle, let him come back tonight, dare to spread wild on my territory to Xiang Desheng, I want him to regret crawling out of his mother's womb!" Fang Wenzheng had just walked into the corridor when he heard Xiang Desheng's roar, and his face became a little more solemn.
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Zhao Fan, male, 24 years old.
Home address: No. 400-116, Chengdong Avenue, Chengdong Development Zone, Xiling City (former state-owned chemical factory dormitory).
Father: Zhao Aiguo, technician of a state-owned chemical plant.
Mother: Li Cuilan, accountant of a state-owned chemical plant.
He studied at the School of Civil Engineering of Xiling University and dropped out......
The first to get this information was Yu Wenxuan.
He didn't need to investigate at all, He Yufei, who had already been beaten and bruised all over her body, had already told everything she knew like pouring beans from a bamboo tube.
With Xiang Desheng's energy, plus Liao Xue got some information from Fang Wenzheng's driver Xiao Wu, it didn't take much time for the same information to reach him.
It's good not to see it, although the two people who saw this information were not in the same place, they both had the same expression of eating flies.
What is their identity? Yu Wenxuan is the young son of the Yu family, the future heir of the Yu group, and his worth is at least billions. Xiang Desheng is just the boss of Yipinxuan on the surface, in fact, everyone knows that this person's main income comes from some shady industries, and almost all the underground forces in Xiling City are under his control.
With their status, when they saw people like Zhao Fan on the road, they didn't even have the interest to take a second look.
But today, at the same time, he ate a belly of ashes on such a person.
You must know that the Chengdong Development Zone is a place where Xiling City has only begun to develop in recent years, and it used to be a barren rural area. The only state-owned chemical plant, the only company, has also been half-dead, and for many years there has been news that the company is preparing to close.
For the people of Xiling City, it is the equivalent of a slum.
"The son of a dilapidated enterprise worker, born in the east of the city, I don't know where to learn a little kung fu, so I dare to provoke my Yu Wenxuan! If I don't abolish you, I won't be surnamed Yu!" The belt in Yu Wenxuan's hand with the sound of whistling wind slammed He Yufei, who was tightly huddled in the corner. In the scream, his face was already distorted, and he gritted his teeth and roared without the slightest image of an elegant son.
"Let the blood eagle pass over tonight, and when the wanderer returns, let's surprise their family!" On the dark coffee European-style leather double bed, Xiang Desheng said lightly to Liao Xue, who was as charming as silk, with a gloomy face......
"What else to check, there are still people in Xiling who our Liu family is afraid of? Just let Ah Long go, our son has been beaten like this, no matter who he is, let him die!" "In Fukang Hospital, in the luxurious single ward, a vulgar middle-aged woman with a jeweled atmosphere and an upstart atmosphere from the inside to the outside was hugging Liu Yaowen, whose head was still swollen like a pig's head, screaming angrily at the middle-aged man in front of him who was also gloomy.
At this time, the middle-aged man's mobile phone rang.
"Just such a thing, dare to touch my son, let Ah Long bring someone over, break his hands and feet and drag him over, I will make him kneel in front of my son to make amends!" The middle-aged man listened for a while, raised his thick eyebrows, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he commanded coldly.
At this moment, Zhao Fan was feasting in the private room of Yipinxuan, and almost half of the dishes on the table went into his stomach. If he knew that a large wave of experience points was on the way, he would probably laugh out loud in his dreams.
"Mr. Zhao, you should have just come back from other places, and you don't know that much about Yipinxuan and Xiang Desheng. You have already offended him to death by making such a fuss today, I am afraid that he will not just give up like this, I am afraid that you will continue to be in trouble in the future!" Fang Wenzheng quietly waited for Zhao Fan to finish eating, and then reminded with a solemn face.
"It's okay, I'm the one who likes trouble the most, if my life is too comfortable, wouldn't it be too boring!" Zhao Fan took the tissue handed over by Zhao Rui and wiped his mouth, and smiled indifferently.
Just kidding, he spent so much effort, just waiting for Xiang Desheng to send him experience points, if Xiang Desheng didn't come to him for trouble, he would be in a hurry!
"With Mr. Zhao's skills and medical skills, you naturally don't have to worry about some minor troubles, but Xiang Desheng has always been a person who will report it, and he will do whatever it takes. I live in Xiling, and I probably still know some things about him, and he has done a lot of kidnapping and murder. Mr. Zhao's family is here, so it's better to be cautious!" Fang Wenzheng saw Zhao Fan's appearance, shook his head secretly, looked left and right cautiously, and then continued to remind in a low voice.
"The people on Xiling Road are doing this now, do you mean that if he can't move me, he will move my family?" Zhao Fanjian raised his eyebrows, and his face changed slightly.
He has always felt that Xiang Desheng's group is his experience bank, and he can continue to send him experience. Hearing Fang Wenzheng's words, he suddenly remembered that this was not the Middle East, and he was not alone, if Xiang Desheng wanted to do something to the people around him, it would be really a little troublesome.
Fang Wenzheng saw Zhao Fan's expression and knew that he had only figured out some powerful relationships at this time, so he couldn't help but sigh and nodded seriously.
"If you really dare to touch my family, although it's a pity that I have some experience points, I don't mind sending him on the road!" casually crumpled the tissue in his hand and threw it on the table, Zhao Fan flashed a trace of killing intent in his heart.