"Stinky girl, don't be ashamed of your face, it's not like I don't give you money, what kind of pretending to be high."

At this moment, a discordant voice came, a broken Chinese, from a box with the door open, and then a woman with a good figure wearing only underwear, running out with her clothes, followed by several big men with loose hair.

A few big men don't look like Chinese people, but like South Asians, the woman holding the clothes just went out when a big man pulled her hair, and another big man pulled the clothes on the woman's hand, which was a violent beating.

"Help, help." The woman shouted.

Women wear heavy makeup, everyone knows what she does, and it is this kind of occasion, it is really common for Miss to be bullied, no one will care, generally speaking, guests will stop after a while, kindly throw some tips, and leave directly if you are not kind, this is the life of Miss.

"Help, help me."

The woman begged, these South Asian men seemed to be different from ordinary guests, fighting endlessly, not to be precise, but beating and flirting, which can be described in one word, abuse.

Not only was the woman beaten, but her underwear was torn off, revealing large seductive areas, which several South Asians immediately assaulted.

This finally attracted the attention of many men, and Ikaterina was no longer the focus of the audience, and several men took a look at it and immediately took action...... I picked up my camera and took a picture.

"Don't ...... Help me...... Help me......"

The woman begged, but no one paid attention, and Jiang Fan was not in the mood to take care of it. This kind of mixed place is like this, and I don't care about this nonsense, I just bow my head and drink, and when Ikaterina comes, I will leave.

Ikaterina, a woman, has always had a clear distinction between public and private, and if she was fine, she wouldn't have traveled all the way to find herself.

"Save me, uncle, save me......"

The woman who was beaten suddenly found Jiang Fan sitting on the side, and her eyes suddenly lit up. Regardless of Qiē, he rushed towards Jiang Fan.

"Is that you?" Jiang Fan looked at the woman in front of him in surprise. It turned out to be the elegant woman from last night.

Looking at the woman's blue nose and swollen face, what is this? Good is rewarded with good and evil is rewarded with evil, Jiang Fan remembered his grievances last night, and suddenly felt very happy.

"It's me. It's me. Help me. The woman cried and begged Jiang Fan.

"I save you? You're not mistaken, right? Have you forgotten what you did to me last night? Jiang Fan gloated.

"Please, sir, there are plenty of them. I'll give you back the money, no, I'll give you five hundred." You help me get rid of these Poison Guys. The woman looked at the people who were printing poison and walked over, and her face was terrified.

"Those Poison Printers are your guests, aren't they? If you don't serve your guests, who do you beat if they don't beat you? Jiang Fan said while drinking.

"No, they're dirty."

"You came out to sell it, and you still think men are dirty?" Jiang Fan was speechless.

"But they're not ordinary dirty, not only dirty but also a few of them together, I'd rather let you get me directly after going to the toilet, and I don't want to serve them, they are all Chinese, please save me."

"Why don't you talk to me about the motherland at this time." Jiang Fan scolded, but looking at the miserable appearance of the woman, he looked at a few people who were poisoned by the poison...... It's a bit too dirty.

These people are not ordinary people at first glance, and the clothes on their bodies are very expensive, but the wrists, necks, ankles, and nails undoubtedly show that these people have not taken a bath for several years, and their messy long hair still exudes a stench.

This format, don't give a hundred times the price, which lady is willing to play for you? What's more, there are still so many people who pack a young lady.

"Prostitute, did you make a bird?" Seeing the woman hiding behind Jiang Fan's seat, Jiang Fan did not have the consciousness of ordinary passers-by, but still sat on the seat and drank, and a person who was poisoned came over and stepped on the table.

Well, Jiang Fan can't drink indifferently, even if he wears high-end leather shoes, he can't hide the smell of his feet.

Slightly lucky, dispelled the smell beside him, stood up and smiled at the Indian poison in front of him: "You guys have played and played, and you have beaten and beaten, just let her go, it's not easy for Miss to come out to make money, it's really not good, ask her to return the money to you." ”

"I haven't confiscated the money yet." The woman in the back interjected.

"What if I don't?" The Indian poison man is yin and authentic.

"No, forget it." Anyway, it doesn't matter to himself, he can't bear the smell of his feet, Jiang Fan decided to change his seat.

"Haha, that's how a Chinese man looks."

"Hahaha." A few people in the back also laughed.

"Boy, don't leave yet, since you are a prostitute of this woman, and she is hiding behind you, you bring her up and hand her over to us, and we will let you go." The poison man from before stood in front of Jiang Fan.

"Huh~~" Jiang Fan held his wine glass, took a breath of lightness, and glanced at the poison man in front of him: "This is Huaxia, you are so arrogant, aren't you afraid of being beaten?" ”

"Hahaha, beaten? You don't ask who I am. Haha......"

The Indian poisoner was smiling, Jiang Fan raised his hand, and a third of the glass of red wine in his hand was splashed on the face of the Indian poisoner: "Are you sober?" ”

"You ......" The Poison Printer glared at Jiang Fan angrily, and shouted at the other Poison Printers: "What are you doing in a daze, kill him, I'm responsible." ”

A few people in the back immediately rushed up, Jiang Fan was not good here, he shook his legs, and the five people who rushed up flew out together, smashed to the ground and wailed.

"Ancient warrior." I was shocked by the poison man who poured red wine.

"A little insightful."

"Fuck you." The crappy Chinese swear words were not ambiguous at all, and the poison man suddenly took out a pistol from his arms and put it on Jiang Fan's forehead.

"What about the ancient warriors? Can you stop the bullets? Kneel down for Lao Tzu. ”

The poison man said sharply, he knew that there were ancient warriors who could block bullets, but the ancient warriors who could block the bullets on their foreheads were only at the ground level, and in the city, they would definitely not be able to see the ground level masters, and he was not afraid of Jiang Fan in front of him at all.

Jiang Fan frowned.

"Did you hear that, Lao Tzu told you to kneel." The poison man saw that Jiang Fan did not move. Shout again. The people around were shocked, fights in bars were common, but in the case of strict gun control in Huaxia, it was still rare to use guns openly.

The dancers stopped, and Ikaterina walked out of the dance floor, in fact, she had been paying attention to the movement here, but she didn't care, and then she frowned when she saw Jiang Fan being held at gunpoint.

Jiang Fan was able to break into the Kramerin Palace alone, and Ikaterina estimated that Jiang Fan was not afraid of the pistols in the hands of the poisoners, but she was still a little worried about Jiang Fan's safety.

Don't fight, the elegant woman with a blue nose and swollen face was also stunned. She just thought that Jiang Fan would be beaten. also planned to escape by himself while Jiang Fan was beaten, but after only taking a few steps, he saw Jiang Fan being pointed at gunpoint, and he didn't react at once.

"A few Poison Masters. I...... I'll just be there for you. I caused it. I'm a bit hypocritical, so don't be angry. The elegant woman hurriedly came up to persuade her, but was pushed away by the poison man with the gun.

"Take me aside. Bring it back and play this bitch again...... You're still stunned, bullets don't grow eyes, I won't say it a third time. The drug man said to Jiang Fan in a cold voice, and the two people next to him who were kicked and injured by Jiang Fan stepped forward to pull the elegant woman.

"Huh~~, I'm really peace-loving and support the country's economic construction-centered, but you've me off."

Jiang Fan was so upset that he was being pointed at gunpoint, originally because these people were poisonous people, and they didn't seem to have a simple identity, so he didn't want to do it, but now he changed his mind.

As soon as the arm was raised, the poison man saw Jiang Fan's movements, thinking that Jiang Fan was looking for death, so he was furious and immediately pulled the trigger, but there was no reaction at all when he pulled the trigger, his palm was numb, and the pistol was taken out at the same time, and Jiang Fan took it over.

The kneecap was shattered by a kick, and the person knelt down on the spot, sweating profusely in pain.

"So fast." The people around only saw Jiang Fan snatching the gun, his movements were very fast, similar to that of special forces, and they all admired.

But they didn't know that Jiang Fan was deliberately using the speed of special forces, if they were really special forces, even if they were the king of soldiers, their heads would have already been opened.

Jiang Fan shook the muzzle of the gun down, some debris leaked out of the barrel, and the person who was kneeling on the ground was stunned when he looked at the debris, no wonder he didn't respond when he pulled the trigger just now, Jiang Fan actually pinched the bullet into pieces in the barrel.

Is this still human?

"Do you think I won't kill you if you kneel?" Jiang Fan pointed the muzzle of the gun at the head of the poison man and said indifferently.

The whole body of the Indian poison man trembled, and the shattering of his kneecaps made him unable to maintain a kneeling position, and the whole person was leaning to the side.

The Indian poison man trembled and said: "You can't kill me, I am an executive of the Printing Poison George Company, if you kill me, your government will not let you go." ”

"I think you're wrong." Jiang Fan sneered, pulled the trigger, and a female voice came from outside: "Mr. Jiang, stop." "But it was too late, and the poisoner was shot in the head and died on the spot.

At this time, the woman outside walked in, looking at this scene in shock, there was already a dead person, the surrounding customers were frightened, and several security guards hesitated and did not dare to step forward.

"You don't have to be afraid, you have also seen it, it is this Indian poison guy who wants to kill me first, first of all, I am defending myself.

Moreover, I am also a law enforcement officer in China, and we welcome foreign friends to come to China, but we will never allow foreigners to show off their might in our Huaxia, and trouble well-meaning people to report to the police. ”

Jiang Fan casually threw the pistol aside, changed seats and sat down, and continued to drink.

The elegant woman looked at this scene in surprise, remembering the scene when she defrauded Jiang Fan of 500 yuan last night, and called a few security guards to threaten him.

"I haven't seen you for so long, Mr. Jiang really impresses me." Ikaterina naturally sat down opposite Jiang Fan, with a smile on her face, and took out a wine glass to fill herself.

"Haven't I always been like this?" Jiang Fan said casually.

"I'm not talking about killing the poisoner, but ...... Prostitutes, hahahahahaha. After Ikaterina said those two words, she looked up and laughed without any image, and Ava also held back a smile.

Jiang Fan glanced at the elegant woman not far away, and felt indescribably depressed, he was hurt by this woman again, he was almost misunderstood by Lin Airu last night, and he was misunderstood by Ikaterina today, is this woman from his nemesis?

"Whatever you want to understand." Jiang Fan doesn't care about authenticity.

"Why are you slumped, I'm praising you. I haven't seen you for a long time, you have learned to have fun by yourself, but most of this low-level young lady is not clean, I will find a few high-level ones for you another day, and I guarantee that they are ten times better than that goods. Ikaterina said.

"No, the high-end ones aren't necessarily clean." Jiang Fan didn't want to be verbose anymore, firstly, Ji Mei was still waiting for herself to go back to give her a living, and secondly, now that she had a girlfriend, it was not suitable to talk too much with Ekaterina.

"What are you looking for from me?" Jiang Fan asked straight to the point.

Ikaterina smiled and did not speak. Then a woman approached. Sit down next to Jiang Fan and Ikaterina.

In fact, Jiang Fan's divine sense has been paying attention to this woman.

This woman is a typical South Asian beauty, different from the more upright face of the Oriental and the tall and full eye sockets of the Westerner, there is a different kind of exotic beauty.

And this woman is more like the enchantress of the Western Regions in those TVs, with a terrifying charm. Jiang Fan believed. If placed in antiquity. This woman is enough to support a green building, and it is not a dream to make money every day.

It's just that Jiang Fan doesn't have a good impression of this woman, and his divine sense swept the breath on her. It's full of the smell of fornication, and it must be a slut ridden by 10,000 people.

No matter how beautiful this kind of woman is, she is just a tool to vent her desires, and Jiang Fan is too lazy to take a second look.

Jiang Fan has been paying attention to her, naturally not because of her seductive beauty, but because this woman is the woman who shouted: "Stop" just now, obviously with the Indian poisoner.

After this woman came in, she instructed the other four people to carry away the bodies of the dead people, and told other customers not to call the police, which was obviously the case of this group of people.

And this woman was followed by a skinny old man with a cane, ordinary people looking at this old man might think that this old man could be blown away by a gust of wind, but after Jiang Fan's divine sense swept over, he was really shocked.

This is a master of yoga, Jiang Fan does not know the level division of yoga, but this old man's cultivation is definitely equivalent to the late stage of the ancient martial arts level.

Yoga is much more difficult to practice than Gu Wu, but once cultivated, it is also more powerful than Gu Wu, and it is strange that this bewitching woman can take such a super subordinate, and her identity can be simple.

The woman shouted her name as soon as she spoke, not only did she know herself, but she seemed to be looking for herself, and now she was sitting next to her, which confirmed Jiang Fan's guess, Jiang Fan wanted to see what this woman was going to do.

"Ashmita, you seem a little rude, don't you? Mr. Jiang doesn't know you, and it's not popular to share tables here. ”

Ikaterina seemed to know this woman, but she was obviously not interested in the Poison Woman, holding her wine glass to her lips, and she didn't look at the Poison Woman.

"I'm afraid it's Miss Ikaterina, you're the one who is rude, right?" Ashmita took a wine bottle and, like Ikaterina, filled her own wine glass, and both women ignored Jiang Fan's deposit.

"Everyone knows that although Mr. Jiang Fan is the behind-the-scenes boss of Dawei Group, the actual helmsman is President Gu Mingxue and Director Cao Ren, and it is just an ordinary business between you and me, which is within the scope of President Gu Mingxue's authority.

President Jiang has always been ignorant of the company's affairs, which means that President Jiang doesn't want to be disturbed, but you come to disturb President Jiang's purity and put out the trivial things between us, this is the biggest impoliteness, right? Ashmita was also drinking alone, without looking at Ikaterina.

Both of them are extremely sexy women, with a strong smell of gunpowder, Jiang Fan was left aside, and finally couldn't stand it anymore, coughed and said: "If you have anything, just say it, don't beat around the bush here, I still have something to do." ”

"Hello Mr. Jiang Fan, my name is Ashmita." Ashmita stretched out her hand to Jiang Fan, who reluctantly shook it, but didn't really make contact.

If there is no divine sense, I don't know what kind of person Ashmita is, Jiang Fan will feel that it is an honor to shake hands with such a beautiful woman, but from the bottom of his heart, Jiang Fan is very disgusted with a promiscuous person like Ashmita.

"I already know that." Jiang Fan said indifferently.

Ashmita smiled, she didn't seem to expect Jiang Fan's cold attitude towards her, ordinary men shake hands with themselves, they are afraid that they can't stay for a while, they all withdraw their hands first, the man in front of him only shook it for a moment, and even pulled it back without even touching the skin.

Ikaterina next to her looked down and smiled, she noticed this detail, not to mention how happy she was, because of business, Ekaterina couldn't get used to Ashmita, but she had to admit that Ashmita was very enchanting and sexy.

Originally, I was worried that a lustful person like Jiang Fan would not be able to control it, but now it seems that I am thinking too much, and at the same time, thinking that the relationship between myself and Jiang Fan is so "deep", Ashmita and his beauty are not far behind, but he can't even touch his hand, and a sense of satisfaction rises in his heart.

"I'm the daughter of the president of the George Company."

"I guessed it too." The Indian poisoner reported the name of the company just now, Jiang Fan didn't know what this George company was, but it sounded very awesome.

"George is the largest private company in India, and it also has official shares, controlling 90 percent of the country's 1.2 billion people in the energy grid.

Although the total assets and influence are not as good as those of Dawei Group, the history and heritage are deep in the whole world. ”

"As soon as the name George Company came out, everyone in the world knew that it had a lot of history and heritage, and it was indisputable." Jiang Fan exclaimed.

"Oh? Why? Accustomed to Jiang Fan's coldness, Jiang Fan suddenly praised, and Ashmita was a little uncomfortable.

"George...... A British name, as soon as you hear it, you know that it is born from the former colonial company, and it has a long history and heritage. Jiang Fan said indifferently.

"You ......" Ashmita stood up angrily, her sleek, seductive face scowling.

"If Miss is angry, you can leave our seats, Ikaterina and I are old friends, and it's not convenient for you to be a light bulb here." (To be continued......)