Chapter 602 [The Butcher's Face]

When Chen Fan took Susan and Ge Yingtao out of the Ferry Hotel, it was already completely dark, and at the door of the hotel, the lights were bright, and the doorman smiled and bowed to say goodbye.

In the parking lot of the hotel, some blood stains could be vaguely seen, and the security guard in charge of directing the parking had an ugly face, as if he was frightened by the fast, accurate, and ruthless methods of Dumb and others before.

In the security guard's palpitating expression, Dumb jumped out of the car for the first time, quickly greeted Chen Fan, and respectfully reported: "Mr. Chen, I have broken my leg according to your request today, and I am about to throw it into the Yellow Warriors River." ”

"Hmm." Chen Fan nodded, then thought for a while and said, "There is also a person inside, who has a wound in his right hand, leaving two brothers to watch." ”

When the words fell, a sharp cold light flashed in Chen Fan's eyes.

Dumb followed Chen Fan for a short time, although he didn't know anything about Chen Fan, but he also had some tacit understanding with Chen Fan, for this reason, he understood the meaning of Chen Fan's eyes for the first time, nodded silently, and didn't say anything.

Because ...... "He knew that Chen Fan didn't want Li Ying and Susan to know that Chen Fan wanted to leave Kudo's head in China!"

For Li Ying, she witnessed Chen Fan becoming a mad demon and killing Hirohito Sato in the ring, and although Susan did not witness Chen Fan kill people, ...... also learned how bloody and dark Chen Fan's past was from the conversation with Dave.

In such a situation, although the two girls had witnessed Chen Fan's domineering methods before, they did not feel strange.

......"Although Susan took the initiative to say that she would not pursue the matter of Chen Fan and Li Ying, and expressed her heart with practical actions, Li Ying's expression was always a little embarrassed because she felt sorry for Susan in her heart.

I ...... "I'm going to drive."

Seeing Chen Fan and Dumb end their conversation and walk towards the Bentley with a string of 6 license plates, Li Ying subconsciously stopped and said embarrassedly.

Hearing Li Ying's words, she noticed that Li Ying had stopped, and Susan didn't wait for Chen Fan to speak, so she said, "Dead nerd, you can drive yourself, I'll take Sister Li Ying's car." "Okay."

Chen Fan turned his head and glanced at the two of them, knowing that Susan wanted to completely eliminate the pimple in Li Ying's heart by taking the opportunity to be alone with Li Ying, so he chose to agree very wisely.

"Idiot, I'm still hungry, you're following us." Susan snorted, then raised a bright smile and affectionately grabbed Li Ying's arm: "Sister Li Ying, let's go." ”

Li Ying nodded with a complicated expression, and let Susan take her arm and walk towards her BMW 7 Zhen

Looking at the backs of the two, Chen Fan's eyes finally locked on Susan, and at the same time, there was an emotion called moving in his heart, which was also mixed with a little guilt.

Shaking his head slightly, Chen Fan no longer thought about the question that had puzzled him, but strode towards the Bentley car.

After the conversation between Dumb Xingshu and Chen Fan, Chen Fan's order was conveyed as soon as possible, and at this time, seeing that Chen Fan wanted to drive a Bentley alone, he took the initiative to get out of the car without waiting for Chen Fan's instructions, and walked quickly to the side of the Bentley to open the car door for Chen Fan.

Soon, Li Ying's BMW and Chen Fan's Bentley started one after another, and left the hotel parking lot under the escort of Mercedes-Benz cars.

There was also a Mercedes-Benz sedan left in the corner of the parking lot, and in the car, two members of the dark hall stared indifferently at the door of the hotel, waiting for Kudo's right-hand two to appear.

Meanwhile.

Thousands of miles away, in a villa in Repulse Bay, Hong Kong.

Because of his cooperation with Chen Fan, Jiang Wen, who eradicated the power of the Green Gang in Hong Kong and became the first godfather of the underworld in Hong Kong, can no longer find half of his high-spirited expression on his face, and some are just dignified.

In the study, he sat at his desk with an authentic Cuban cigar in his mouth, his brows tightly knitted.

Unconsciously, the cigar was extinguished, Jiang Wen threw most of the cigars into the ashtray with a solemn face, took out his mobile phone, gritted his teeth and dialed Chen Fan's phone.

The smoke was hazy under the light, and Jiang Wen's right hand holding the mobile phone trembled slightly, not to mention that the whole person completely held his breath, waiting for Chen Fan to answer the phone.

In the Bentley car, he noticed that the mobile phone vibrated slightly, Chen Fan groaned slightly, took out the mobile phone, and saw that it was Jiang Wen's phone, his face did not show the slightest surprise, but answered the phone calmly: "Mr. Jiang, hello." "Hello, Mr. Chen." Hearing Chen Fan's familiar voice, Jiang Wen's body trembled fiercely, took a deep breath, and hurriedly said: "Jiang is deeply sorry for the previous incident, and I hope Mr. Chen will not take it to heart." ”

Jiang Wen's words of apology sounded in his ears, and Chen Fan couldn't help but secretly sigh that Jiang Wen was indeed a character.

While sighing, Chen Fan smiled as if he didn't care at all, and said, "Mr. Jiang, why do you apologize?" ”

Jiang Jian was dumbfounded.

Indeed, although he answered Kudo's call before, and wanted to help Kudo right at the beginning, he ......, "That's because he didn't know that Kudo right was messing with Chen Fan!"

Later, when he knew this, he didn't say anything, and hung up the phone directly, in the final analysis, he still had great respect and awe for Chen Fan.

In fact, it was precisely because of this awe that Jiang Wen was restless, and his intuition and reason told him that it was better to take the initiative to call Chen Fan to explain.

"Mr. Jiang, you didn't know about the previous incident, and there was no apology, seeing that Jiang Wen didn't speak, Chen Fan took the initiative to speak: "What's more, I am friends with Mr. Jiang, even if Mr. Jiang does something sorry for me, I can only break my teeth and swallow it in my stomach." ”

Hearing Chen Fan's words, Jiang Wen smiled bitterly.

Through some of Chen Fan's things and data investigation, Jiang Wen did know that Chen Fan was a person who valued love and righteousness, and he could stick a knife in both sides for the people around him, but ...... "He knows better that he, Jiang Wen, is not Chen Fan's friend!"

Knowing this in his heart, Jiang Wen didn't break it, but laughed and haha: "It's Jiang's honor to be Mr. Chen's friend!" By the way, I wonder when Mr. Chan will come back to Hong Kong? If you want to come, you must inform Jiang in advance, Jiang is a good landlord! "Hong Kong can't go for the time being.

Chen Fan thought for a while and said, "But I have one thing to trouble Brother Jiang, and I hope Brother Jiang will do me a favor." ”

"Xiaofan, you just have to speak, as long as my brother and I can do it, it is incumbent on me!" Hearing Chen Fan call himself brother, although Jiang Wen was just a polite address, he also looked very excited, and he swore with a sworn face.

Sensing the excitement in Jiang Wen's tone, Chen Fan was not polite, and did not even take a detour, but went straight to the point and said: "Li Ying's Lanjing Entertainment Company is preparing to transform, and there are many difficulties. Brother Jiang, as the big brother of the Hong Kong entertainment industry, if he helps, the transformation of Blueview Entertainment Company will be much smoother. "Xiao Fan, don't worry, this matter is wrapped up in my brother." Jiang Wen slapped his chest loudly, feeling that if he couldn't help Chen Fan, he would be like Wujiang would carve himself.

"Then thank you Brother Jiang." Chen Fan thought for a while and said, "In addition, in terms of artist training, there is no need to trouble Brother Jiang, I will let her find her own way out." "Good!"

Jiang Wen was stunned at first, and then understood that Chen Fan was afraid that he would use his foreign connections to find artist trainers for Li Ying's company, and Bi Ghost ...... "Hong Kong is only in a leading position in the Chinese entertainment industry, and there are still many gaps compared to Hollywood."

Perhaps in order to confirm Jiang Wen's speculation, after hanging up the phone, Chen Fan directly dialed Chekov's phone.

"Aha, dear, great, all-powerful butcher, you have at last remembered your humble servant." On the other end of the phone, Chekov, who had just finished talking to a rebel leader in an African country, looked very excited after receiving Chen Fan's call, and joked as always: "Cupid, the god of love, testifies that the servant's thoughts about you are as deep as the waters of the Atlantic Ocean." "Hmm...... "Chekov, the Atlantic, the Pacific, the Arctic Ocean, where is the deepest sea?" Chekov's familiar voice sounded in his ears, and Chen Fan's mood was extremely relaxed, and he couldn't help but joke.

"Aha, dear butcher, you know, I'm only interested in the study of body art, and if you ask me where the women are the most, I'm sure I know, as for ...... which ocean is too deep?" Oh God, this is really not Uncle Chekov's specialty! On the other end of the phone, Chekov took a pleasant puff of his cigar and laughed: "I say this just to show that I miss you, well, and also to look forward to you, looking forward to you going to the United States and stirring up the underground world!" "I can't go yet." Chen Fan said: "How is your injury?" "The recovery is not bad, although I can't do strenuous exercise, but I don't have any problems with using my middle finger to let the African woman Gao Xiang." Chekov's three sentences did not deviate from his old job.

Chen Fan couldn't cry or laugh, stopped talking nonsense, and went straight to the point: "Chekov, there is a trivial matter that you need to deal with. Well, I need some well-known, really good artist trainers. I don't care if you kidnap them or smash them out with money, or use your connections, within three days, let them go to the East China Sea! "Damn it, butcher, can't you let me have a few more days of affection with my beloved beauty?" Chekov complained, and then said: "I'll fly to the United States tomorrow to find Silva's old immortal, presumably, he won't refuse this little favor." "Okay."

Hearing what Priest Qi said, Chen Fan nodded with a smile, and then hung up the phone directly. "Flails" ......"

Listening to the beep coming from the earpiece, Chekov did not feel the slightest dissatisfaction - he had long been accustomed to talking to Chen Fan.

"It seems that there is a woman next to the butcher who has an entertainment company, and the butcher asked me to go to those experts who are used to premature ejaculation, I'm afraid to help that woman."

Slowly exhaling a puff of smoke, Chekov said to himself, then looked up at the sky, thoughtfully, and said: "Cupid, the god of love, you say, does Uncle Chekov want to blame those Hollywood giants one by one?" Well, as long as Uncle Chekov and I explain that I am helping the butcher, I will have to uncover the rules of those Hollywood, and there will be absolutely no problem! "However, it seems a little unworthy to use the butcher's face to uncover those, damn, they don't have diamonds underneath, where can they be worthy of the butcher's face?" Chekov shook his head again, but decided to use his usual hand - to smash the woman into bed with money.

Because, he knows, the face of a butcher is not measured by money!!

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