Speaking of which, the relationship between Lin Fan and Dirk is more complicated, they are friends and enemies!

Back then, Lin Fan wandered the world as crazy and boundless, no one would provoke me, the master would never show you mercy, Lin Fan and his subordinates were idle, and they compared the Childe family in the stock market, which attracted the anger of the Childe family, and sent more than a dozen killers to assassinate Lin Fan, and the executor of that mission was Dirk. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

At that time, Lin Fan was furious, and made a halfway attack, kidnapping Dirk and his sister, and later the Childe family was willing to spend money to ransom people, but Lin Fan was not interested in money, so he simply asked the Childe family to agree to his three requests, and then agreed to release them.

And because of the constraints of the three requirements, Lin Fan and Dirk have some interests exchanges, and they have gradually mixed up to the point where they are not friends but not enemies, and they are tied to each other's interests!

"Let's go, go meet your eldest young master!" Lin Fan shrugged indifferently.

"Mr. Tyrant, please ......," Paul Sr. respectfully made an inviting gesture.

Lin Fan did not hesitate, casually spit the cigarette butt in his mouth into the three-meter garbage can, and then got into the Rolls-Royce, old Paul did not dare to hesitate, immediately waved his hand, and a group of bodyguards quickly got back into the car, and the three cars immediately drove away quickly!

Dirk's residence was far from the center of Paris, and it took about two hours to drive to arrive, as if he had arrived in a great wilderness, with only one road and three cars moving fast!

If it weren't for Lin Fan knowing that the Childe family didn't dare to anger him easily, Lin Fan really thought that this old guy wanted to take him to the suburbs to play murder and destroy corpses!

As the highway gradually came to an end, a luxurious manor gradually came into Lin Fan's eyes.

This huge manor is built on the mountainside, built on the mountainside, covering an area of ten hectares, and there are forests, mountains, rivers, and various arenas in the manor, such as swimming pools, there are two indoor ones, and there are no less than three outdoor ones!

Although Lin Fan came here before, every time he came over, he couldn't help but feel like he was smashing his tongue, where is this place where people live, it is more like a big public park.

"It's good to be rich!" Lin Fan couldn't help but sigh!

Not long after, the three cars drove to the manor, and saw that in front of the manor was a huge gatehouse, with two tall Roman columns erected on both sides, which were more than ten meters high.

Just in the manor, it took about ten minutes to drive, and soon, it stopped in front of a luxurious palace, which made people feel like they had come to the royal family of the Middle World!

At this time, there was a row of young butlers standing in front of the palace gate, and as soon as Old Paul got out of the car, these people immediately called out respectfully, "Old Mr. Paul"!

"Where's the young master?" asked old Paul.

"The young master is practicing guns in the backyard. A young butler said.

Old Paul nodded, and immediately turned to Lin Fan and smiled: "Mr. Tyrant, the young master is in the backyard, please come with me." ”

"Lead the way. Lin Fan waved his hand casually.

Old Paul didn't dare to hesitate, he would lead the way in front, and soon came to the backyard, saying that it was a yard, but the area was the size of a golf course, Lin Fan just walked in here, and saw a series of sharp eyes immediately shot out from the darkness, staring at himself tightly.

In front of Lin Fan, more than a dozen bodyguards stood motionless on both sides like an iron tower, and in front of him, a handsome man was holding a sniper rifle, staring intently at the grass in front of him, and on the grass, it was constantly bouncing out of targets one by one, and the gunshots rang out from time to time.

Almost three minutes later, the handsome man stopped, old Paul hurriedly caught up, respectfully took the sniper rifle in the man's hand, and whispered something, the man suddenly turned his head and immediately looked at Lin Fan!

A blond curly hair waving in the wind, wearing an ordinary sportswear, but it did not make him feel the slightest loss of identity, fair cheeks, delicate facial features, especially the slender Danfeng eyes, hidden dazzling brilliance, people can't help but be attracted at a glance, and with a height of one meter eighty-five, he is simply a male god!

Lin Fan thinks that the two most handsome European men in his life are Dirk except for the emperor, but the emperor's handsomeness is domineering and free, while Dirk's handsome is elegant and personable, and the two are two completely different styles!

I have to say that Lin Fan was like beating him up when he saw Dirk, this guy is so handsome, handsome makes people jealous!

"Tyrant, we're meeting again!" Dirk said with a graceful smile at Lin Fan, speaking in pure French.

"Dirk, you're handsome again, and every time I see you, I want to tie you up and draw a few flowers on your face with a knife. Lin Fan joked.

Boom~

However, as soon as Lin Fan said this, he saw that the dozen or so bodyguards who wanted to be like an iron tower suddenly turned their heads, and their cold and sharp eyes immediately stared at Lin Fan's body, murderous and awe-inspiring.

It's just that Lin Fan didn't take these eyes to heart at all, but smiled lightly: "Let your subordinates quickly put away this killing intent, otherwise I don't mind if they don't see the sun tomorrow, Dirk, you know my character." ”

Hearing this, Dirk couldn't help but smile bitterly, I'm afraid that in this world, Lin Fan is the only one who dares to threaten him, but Dirk doesn't dare to have the slightest doubt about Lin Fan's words, because this guy is a madman, in this world, there is almost nothing he doesn't dare to do, and hurriedly waved his hand, and these big men reined in their murderous aura.

"Say, what did you call me for?" Lin Fan laughed lightly.

"Wouldn't it be Yaxing again to talk about business when we first met?" Dirk said with a smile, pointing to the sniper rifle in old Paul's hand.

Lin Fan knew that this guy wanted to compete with himself, so he shrugged his shoulders indifferently and said with a smile: "If you want to play, then I'll play two games with you." ”

"Go get a sniper rifle for Mr. Tyrant again. Dirk laughed and hurriedly ordered his men.

After a while, the servant immediately brought in a sniper rifle of the same model as Dirk, and did not prepare eight rounds of ammunition for each of them.

Dirk smiled: "You and I have eight bullets each, see who can hit all the hearts on the target, and whoever has the most wins, how about it?"

"Whatever you want, anyway, after so many comparisons, every time you are not my opponent!" Lin Fan said disapprovingly, not taking this contest to heart at all.

Dirk's face sank, as Lin Fan said, since he was kidnapped by Lin Fan, Dirk tried to get back face, and every time he met Lin Fan, he would compete in a gun skill, but the result was predictable, Dirk ended in failure every time!

Soon, I saw Dirk's eyes immediately become hot, and the fiery battle intent burned wildly in his eyes!