Haruko Yanagawa first used the old principal to exert pressure, and then sent Fujiki to spend money to smash people, but when she couldn't do it, she started to kill again.

This kind of behavior suddenly stimulated Chen Fan's anger that was originally hidden in the depths of his heart, and at this time, he was like a beast about to attack, ready to give Fujiki a fatal blow at any time!

As a ninja, Fujiki has received strict training since he was a child, and his surname is extraordinary, and the reason why he was angered by Chen Fan was entirely because Chen Fan's words were too annoying.

It's just that...... While angry, Fujiki also knew very well that this was not the book, but China.

What the consequences of killing a Chinese college student at a well-known Chinese university will be, Fujiki knows very well.

Other than that...... Fujiki vaguely smelled a hint of danger on Chen Fan's body, although he didn't believe that Chen Fan would pose a threat to him!

But the sharp sense of smell that he had cultivated over the years did make him feel a little dangerous.

Killing machine, in a flash.

After a short period of anger, Fujiki instantly restrained the killing intent on his body, and a bright smile bloomed on his face again, and said, "Boy, as long as you participate in the competition, I will pay you an appearance fee of five million yuan!" ”

The coercion failed, and Fujiki chose temptation again.

"I said, one trillion yuan less, don't talk about it!" Chen Fan didn't give Fujiki any face, and his tone was resolute, not like a joke at all.

Well?

This time, Fujiki did not get angry, but squinted his eyes and looked at Chen Fan carefully.

Bullets, money, women.

These are the three methods that Fujiki advocates - in his view, there is no perfect person in this world, on the contrary, everyone has shortcomings, and more than 99% of people will submit to these three means.

Now, in the face of Chen Fan, the first two methods have lost their effect, which makes Fujiki subconsciously throw out the temptation of beauty: "Boy, it seems that you are not short of money." So, do you like beautiful women? As long as you participate in the competition, the stars of the showbiz, or the stars of the AV industry, as long as you nod, I will let them sleep with you within 24 hours. ”

"Really?" Chen Fan smiled, and the smile made Fujiki's heart a little hairy.

Fujiki nodded: "The competition is two days later, if I can't do it, then you can completely refuse to participate in the competition!" ”

"Okay then." Chen Fan licked his lips and said with a smile: "I heard that there is a woman named Haruko Yanagawa who is evaluated as the most beautiful Oriental in the twenty-first century. If you can get her to sleep with me for the night, then I'll promise you to compete, how about that? ”

"Are you ......" Stunned to hear Chen Fan's words, Fujiki was stunned at first, and then his face turned pale with anger, and he trembled all over, and the hidden murderous aura diffused from him again.

Facing the vine wood who was about to go crazy, Chen Fan did not have the slightest fear, but asked with a smile: "What?" Is there a problem? Didn't you say that as long as you are a star in the entertainment industry, you can do it? Isn't that Haruko Yanagawa ha? I remember, she's an AV actress, well, I've also watched her videos, and she looks very energetic as a cavalryman. ”

In the rage, Fujiki's muscles bulged all over his body, his expression was hideous and murderous, but he didn't make a move, but coldly squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "Boy, I promise, you will die worse than a dog!" ”

After that, Fujiki didn't wait for Chen Fan to answer, and walked lightly to the door.

The threat of Fujiki echoed in his ears, and looking at Fujiki's slender back, a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of Chen Fan's mouth.

Fujiki is worried that killing people here will cause trouble, why not Chen Fan??

Half a minute later, Jinghui pushed the door in, saw Chen Fan sitting on the sofa with a cigarette in his mouth, smoking gently, and did not blame, but asked worriedly: "Chen Fan, what did you say to him, he seems to be in a bad mood." ”

"It's nothing, it's just that someone wants to force me to participate in a CS competition, and I don't want to." Chen Fan exhaled a thick puff of smoke and said lightly: "Because, I hate being forced to do something." ”

"Oh."

Jinghui also knew about Yanagawa Haruko naming and naming Chen Fan to participate in the CS competition, at this time, hearing Chen Fan say this, he did not express his opinion, first, he was very dissatisfied with Yanagawa Haruko's domineering approach, and besides, the old principal couldn't convince Chen Fan, so he naturally had no hope.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Jing, I've caused trouble to you and the old principal, don't worry, if there is anything that makes you unhappy in this exchange, I will make amends." Seeing that Jinghui didn't speak, Chen Fan snuffed out the cigarette butt, got up, and threw Jinghui a guarantee with a smile.

Obviously, Chen Fan has realized that it may not be easy to spend this exchange meeting in peace.

If anyone does not offend me, I will not offend anyone, but if anyone offends me, he will pay it back tenfold!

This is Chen Fan's code of conduct.

Now, if someone wants to not only touch his scales, but also want his life inch by inch, he will naturally not be indifferent.

"Huh!"

Stunned to hear Chen Fan's words, Jing Hui's face changed wildly!

He already vaguely knew that Chen Fan's identity was not simple, and now that Chen Fan said this, he was clearly telling him that something would happen at this exchange meeting.

"Chen Fan......" In a hurry, Jinghui couldn't help but raise his voice, then sighed and said: "This exchange is of great significance to our school, I hope you don't be impulsive in order to take care of the overall situation." ”

"Teacher Jing, don't worry, I won't take the initiative to provoke others, of course, if they take the initiative to provoke me, that's another matter." Chen Fan said: "As for communication! Hey! There are no schools in this world that are better than the University of Tokyo! ”

Well?

Hearing Chen Fan say this, Jinghui's pupils instantly widened, and he seemed to understand something.

…… At the same time, on a certain main road in the East China Sea, an Audi A8 that is not gorgeous but luxurious enough is protected by three Mercedes-Benz sedans, followed by two Toyota sedans in front of it, driving smoothly.

In the car, Huangfu Hongzhu, dressed in a black cloak, sat in the back seat, holding a glass of red wine, but did not drink it, but frowned, his charming and dangerous eyes kept turning, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Originally, as Huangfu Hongzhu, it was not difficult to sit in a good car, but she was used to this Audi A8.

She is a nostalgic person.

I don't know how long later, the car stopped in front of a five-star hotel.

The car stopped, and Huangfu Hongzhu's bodyguard got out of the car as soon as possible, respectfully opened the car door for Huangfu Hongzhu, bent down, and greeted Huangfu Hongzhu to get out of the car.

Slowly loosening his brows, Huangfu Hongzhu poured the scarlet liquid in the cup into his mouth with an indifferent face.

The drink wet her bright red lips made her look even more seductive and seductive, but ...... At this time, she was more indifferent than before, and there was a composure in the indifference that an ordinary woman could not have in her life.

That calmness, deep into the bone marrow!

Putting down the wine glass, Huangfu Hongzhu stepped out of the car, and saw that the bald man sitting in the Toyota sedan in front of him had gotten out of the car, and when he saw her get out of the car, he immediately greeted her.

"Miss Huangfu, my young master is waiting for you above, please!" His gaze paused slightly on Huangfu Hongzhu's bright red lips that were wet with wine, and the bald man made a gesture of please.

"You're waiting for me down there." Huangfu Hongzhu nodded and instructed the bodyguard leader beside him.

When the bodyguard leader heard Huangfu Hongzhu's words, his face changed: "Miss! ”

"This is the East China Sea!" Huangfu Hongzhu slowly spit out five words, his tone firm and confident.

Then, without waiting for the leader of the bodyguard to speak, under the surprised gaze of the bald man, Huangfu Hongzhu walked into the hotel with his head held high.

Soon, under the guidance of the bald man, Huangfu Hongzhu came to the top floor of the hotel.

Seeing the strict defense of several black-clothed men on the top floor, Huangfu Hongzhu's face did not change in the slightest, and even the rhythm of his steps and the frequency of his breathing did not change.

The eight winds do not move.

This is a true portrayal of Huangfu Hongzhu at this moment.

"I heard that Miss Huangfu is a wonderful flower in China's underworld, and when I see it today, she really lives up to her reputation." The bald man couldn't help but sigh when he saw Huangfu Hongzhu's performance.

Huangfu Hongzhu was indifferent and stood still in front of the presidential suite.

"Miss Huangfu, please!" The bald man made a gesture of invitation to Huangfu Hongzhu, and at the same time, the door of the room was pushed open by a big man.

The muscles in the corners of Huangfu Hongzhu's eyes twitched slightly, and he walked into the room with his head held high.

In the hall, Hirohito Sato, dressed in a white samurai suit, sat cross-legged on the sofa, his eyes closed, and his breathing was long, as if he had not noticed the entrance of the Imperial Father Red Bamboo and the bald man.

"Young Master, Miss Huangfu is here." Without waiting for Hirohito Sato to open his eyes, the bald man walked straight to two meters beside Hirohito Sato, bowed and shouted, his expression respectful.

"Huh!"

Sato Hirohito opened his eyes instantly, and his cold gaze swept towards Huangfu Hongzhu like a knife.

Meeting Hirohito Sato's sharp gaze, Huangfu Hongzhu only felt a huge pressure coming, and it felt as if a mountain was pressing on her chest, which made her instinctively hold her breath.

Fortunately, her control was strong enough, her expression did not change, and her breathing returned to normal.

Sato Hirohito was not surprised that Huangfu Hongzhu was able to expel pressure and adjust his breathing in a short period of time, but turned around and made a gesture of invitation to Huangfu Hongzhu indifferently: "Miss Huangfu, please take a seat." ”

Huangfu Hongzhu quietly walked to the opposite side of Sato Hirohito and sat down without the slightest nervousness.

"Miss Huangfu, introduce yourself, Hirohito Sato, the eldest son of Ichiro Sato." Sato Hirohito saw Huangfu Hongzhu sit down, and said straight to the point: "Today, I invite Miss Huangfu to come here, there is only one purpose, I want to do business with Miss Huangfu." ”

"Mr. Sato, I hope the business you are talking about will not disappoint me."

Huangfu Hongzhu replied lightly, his words were concise, but the meaning was clear - this is my territory, I am the host, I don't care if you are the host, but if you don't show a trace of sincerity, then don't blame me, the host, for not giving face.

"Miss Huangfu, I don't like your tone." Sato Hirohito twisted his neck slightly, and his tone was as cold as if he came from the Nine Abyss, which made people shudder: "Once, the people who spoke to me like this, they all died under my sword!" ”

(To be continued)