Chapter 139: Comparing Strength

He Shi came to the bar and found a seat, a total of four people, the remaining two were Shi Shi's henchmen, and the four of them drank at a table.

The stone has changed its name, but its surname has not changed, and it is still so free.

"Sail, what have you been doing lately? If you have an idea, you can do it with me. I have more than 20 people in my hand, so I collect protection money, and it is easy to get money. ”

Shi and Jiang Fan touched the wine bottle.

"I'm doing a restaurant. It's okay, not short of money. But we're brothers, and I'll tell you some things directly. You can't always fight and kill, so let's do a serious business. ”

Jiang Fan put his arm around Shi's shoulder.

Although the stone looks beautiful now, you can call a twenty-odd brother casually, but what you are doing is not a serious thing, and it is not good for Hou Wan to be found out and return to the bureau.

"I have my own measure of this, hey, where is Wang Lung, where did that kid die?"

The stone swept and found that there was one henchman missing.

"Over there. It seems that there is a gamble. I went over and called him. ”

One of the henchmen also stood up and walked towards the corner of the bar. And in that corner was full of people, and a burst of noisy and lively voices rang out.

Jiang Fan and Shi looked at the lively place while drinking, and after a while, Wang Lung and another henchman came back with a disgraced face.

"Damn, I lost four thousand!"

"That kid is amazing!"

"yes, that's a lot of strength!"

The two henchmen walked over in a daze, looking dejected.

"What's going on?"

The stone's voice was muffled.

"There's somebody over there. Whoever has the strength to win him will get 100,000 yuan. We both lost. ”

"100,000 yuan?"

Hearing this, the stone also became interested at once. Although he is a gangster, 100,000 yuan is not a small amount.

"Fanzi, let's go and have a look?"

The stone looked at Jiang Fan. Both of his henchmen lost, and his boss just happened to help find a way back. Anyway, I'm idle and have nothing to do.

"Okay."

Jiang Fan also became interested. Walked over with the three of them.

I only saw dozens of people gathered in the corner of the bar, looking at the seats in the corner.

And in the corner seat, there was a small man with a slender figure of less than 1.6 meters, he was wearing a simple T-shirt, shorts, dark complexion, and his muscles were not strong, but he had an unusually strong feeling. The whole person sat there, quietly and silently.

And in front of this young man, there were two rows of colorful banknotes, piled up, row by row, there should be almost 100,000.

And in front of this lad, a seat was empty, but no one sat on it.

"Hand power challenge, one person challenges one thousand, two people challenge three thousand, three people five thousand, and you can get 100,000 if you succeed in the challenge!"

Next to the young man, a huge wooden sign reads the rules.

"What? If you have more strength than this young man, you can earn 100,000 yuan! ”

"yes. I was able to wrestle with him at the same time, but I haven't seen him lose until now! ”

A group of chatters came, and the young man sat still with a calm expression.

"Boss, we lost four thousand dollars to him. He has a lot of strength! ”

The two henchmen said beside the stone. The stone is also a rough man with great strength, and when he saw that the stone was thin and small, of course he was not convinced.

"I'm coming!"

The stone roared, and walked over and sat down.

"One thousand for one person, five thousand for three people, the three of us will play a game with you!"

The stone waved his hand, and then the two henchmen walked over.

Just now, the two henchmen lost to this young man, and the stone was not convinced, and it was time to get back on the field. The three of them worked together, and they were afraid that they wouldn't be able to break this young man.

Stone put five thousand dollars on the table.

"Okay."

The lad answered, and then laid his two hands on the table, while Stone and his two henchmen each dealt with one of the lad's hands.

"One!"

"Two!"

"Three! Begin! ”

Someone next to him reported the number, and soon the game began. Originally, the stone was going to exert himself hard, and he would pull the young man down first. But this strong grip passed, and the young man's wrist was like steel, and no matter how hard they tried to do it, they couldn't shake it in the slightest!

All of a sudden, a cold sweat broke out on the faces of the stone and the two henchmen! Know that this time you are facing a great enemy!

Jiang Fan was also watching from the sidelines. At first, this black boy was so arrogant, Jiang Fan thought he was cheating, but slowly, he found out that it was not.

The black boy just sat in his seat, his face calm, and he looked like Mount Tai had collapsed in front of him and his face did not change.

And the muscles in his arms, shoulders, and chest, all his body seem to be trained together, and all the strength is in his hands, so that the power of the explosion is quite amazing!

He's a master!

Jiang Fan sighed in his heart.

"Stone is going to lose!"

Seeing this black boy so calm and calm, Jiang Fan knew that the three of them had lost.

Jiang Fan looked at the stone, and sure enough, beads of sweat rolled down his face, and then with a bang, his hand was pulled down!

At the same time, the other two henchmen were also wrenched off their wrists, and all three lost!

"Take! Concession! ”

The black boy hugged the three of them towards the stone, and then took back the five thousand yuan.

The three of them couldn't win a fight, and the stone was obviously a little indignant, but he was willing to gamble and lose, and he couldn't play a scoundrel. It's just that there are still some unwillingness, not entirely because of the loss of money.

And a group of people sighed even more secretly at the black boy's hand.

The three of them can't compare, it's simply a rare strong man.

"I'll play with you."

Just when everyone was surprised, Jiang Fan walked out. As soon as he walked out, the black boy on the other side suddenly raised his head and landed on Jiang Fan's body, his eyes changed slightly.

"A thousand dollars per person, right? I'll play with you. ”

Jiang Fan put a thousand pieces on it.

"Fanzi, I'll accompany you, three thousand for two people. I'll add two thousand! ”

It seemed that he was afraid that Jiang Fan would not be able to handle it alone, so he took out two thousand stones and put them on quickly. He lost just now, and he was still a little unconvinced, and he wanted to get back on the field.

"Just let me have one!"

Jiang Fan pushed the other two thousand away, and his eyes fell on the black boy.

"You've just competed a lot, and to be fair, I'll let you rest for half an hour."

Jiang Fan's tone was calm, with a confident smile on his face. At this time, everyone's eyes fell on him.

In good conscience, if it was a strong man of three hundred pounds, they might still believe it. But Jiang Fan is such a sven boy, they really don't believe it. Seeing Jiang Fan walking up, most people were very unoptimistic.

"No need to rest. Let's go. ”

But on the other side of Jiang Fan, the black boy spoke up. (To be continued.) )