Mo Fan opened his eyes, he looked at the time, it was already eight o'clock in the evening.

When I walked out of the room, I saw Qian Yurou leaning on the sofa and playing with the computer.

Thinking of her superb computer skills, Mo Fan moved his mind, he leaned over to Qian Yurou and smiled.

"Yurou, can you help me change my brother's bank card number?"

Qian Yurou shook her head decisively, "That's illegal, I won't do it!", as soon as she finished speaking, she realized what she had done before, and added: "I don't do anything to destroy the social balance, I haven't done anything out of the ordinary before, and I'm just practicing my skills." ”

Mo Fan wanted to say a few words, but Qian Yurou put away the computer and stood up.

"Let's go eat!", Qian Yurou directly interrupted Mo Fan's words and said.

Seeing that careful thinking didn't succeed, Mo Fan had no choice but to give up, and led Qian Yurou out of the hotel, Li Hui arranged a special car and a driver for him before leaving, but it was not the kind of extended Bentley, but a black Porsche, although the overall appearance is not outstanding, but it looks low-key and luxurious.

A young man dressed in a driver's uniform and wearing a large-brimmed hat like a soldier came to him.

The young man bent down slightly and introduced himself: "Mo Shao, my name is Zhang Peng, and I am your part-time bodyguard for the special driver during this time in Macau. ”

Mo Fan looked at Zhang Peng's slightly tense body, smiled and waved his hand, "Hello, don't be restrained, I'm not a big person, I don't have any shelves, take it easy, I'm going to trouble you in the next few days." ”

Seeing Mo Fan's easy-going appearance, Zhang Peng's nervousness also relaxed, after all, this was also the first time he came out of the bodyguard company to take on a task.

Zhang Peng opened the car door for Mo Fan and the others, and only after they went in did he return to the cab.

"Mo Shao, where are we going?", Zhang Peng put his hand on the steering wheel and looked at Mo Fan through the rearview mirror.

Mo Fan felt very comfortable with this title, he leaned back in his seat and said, "I'm going to take the little guy to dinner, you recommend us to go somewhere." ”

"That's right!", Mo Fan added: "Pick a place where consumption is not too expensive, I don't have too much money." ”

Mo Fan's current savings are only nearly 1,000 yuan, which still includes the food expenses that his parents sent him to the Reiki World for a month and did not use it.

Zhang Peng nodded, started the car and said, "Mo Shao, don't worry! Boss Li told me that your consumption will be recorded in his account, and he will settle it uniformly, and he will not use a penny of your money." ”

When Mo Fan heard this, a smile bloomed on his face, he deserved to be a good brother! He couldn't help but think of a previous incident.

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When Li Hui was in high school, somehow, he provoked the gangsters near the school, and one day after school, after Mo Fan separated from him, he found the clue, seven or eight gangsters followed Li Hui very far behind with sticks, and the latter didn't notice it at all.

As a result, after Li Hui passed through an alley, the gang of thugs rushed up and pulled him in, Mo Fan knew that something big was going to happen at a glance, so he quickly called the police, took a bottle of beer and a lighter from the small supermarket next to him and rushed over.

After arriving in the alley, Mo Fan shouted to stop, but saw Li Hui lying on the ground and being trampled on his back, a bunch of people holding sticks waiting on him, the exposed places were blue and purple, and some blood was oozing out through his clothes.

"Stop, stop, what kind of green onion are you!", said the social bastard who stepped on Li Hui's back, and twisted his foot on Li Hui's back even harder.

Mo Fan was also a bold person at that time, looking at a bunch of people with fierce eyes facing him, he didn't panic at all, he opened the beer bottle, and after taking a sip, the rest was directly splashed on the bodies of the people opposite, smashing the bottle with a very small amount of wine on the ground.

The social bastards wiped the liquid from their faces and prepared to change the target of attack, "Boy, you are looking for death!", the man in the lead said with a hideous face, and rushed directly with a stick.

Mo Fan took out the lighter unhurriedly, lit the flames, and stretched out his hand to them, "You are all flammable! One is on fire, and the rest can't run away, are you sure you rush over?"

The leader of the gangsters, who was about to charge forward, heard his words, smelled the smell of alcohol on his body, and put down his stick and took a few steps back.

"Little brother, we don't have any big enmity, don't treat it like this!", said the leader of the gangsters, personally helping Li Hui up from the ground and telling his companions to put down their weapons.

"Ah Hui, come here!", Mo Fan said, his eyes kept staring at the gang of gangsters, if they made a move, they would directly use a lighter to make them cool to the sky.

Li Hui dragged his injured body to Mo Fan's side, his face was swollen, and a few drops of blood flowed from the corners of his mouth and said to Mo Fan: "Thank you!"

Mo Fan nodded: "You go first, I'll follow later." ”

Li Hui hurriedly left the scene according to Mo Fan's words, leaving Mo Fan alone to confront him.

"Look, your friends are gone, let us go!", said the gangster leader with a flattering face, and took a few steps forward.

"Retreat!", Mo Fan drank loudly, and drank the other party back.

"You say, you guys, why don't you have to do this!", Mo Fan said with a look of disdain: "I know all day long that fighting, fighting and killing have a future, what is the use of going to prison if you fight well, and going to the hospital if you don't fight well?

The gangsters didn't dare to say a word when they were sprayed by Mo Fan, for fear that if the other party was unhappy, a lighter would be greeted on them.

Mo Fan stretched his neck, his eyebrows were furrowed, his eyes looked at each other with extreme disdain, his chin raised slightly, and he said loudly: "!

As soon as the words fell, the voice of the police car came from not far away.

Not good!

The thugs were restless and wanted to get out of here as soon as possible.

Seeing their movements, Mo Fan smiled at the corner of his mouth, squatted down, and lit the glass bottle fragments that had just been shattered on the ground with wine, and a small wall of fire was formed.

Mo Fan waved his hand, "I won't stop you, if you don't catch fire when you pass through, it doesn't matter how you want to run." ”

The gangster leader looked at the wall more than two meters high behind him, and then at the flame in front of him, and his heart moved to a crooked thought.

He grabbed a person next to him and blocked him in front of him, intending to block and rush out.

"Damn, big brother!", the man who was caught by the gangster boss looked shocked, he didn't expect him to make such a move.

Heaven has the virtue of a good life, but not for this kind of person, they were on fire at the same time, they quickly took off their clothes, but the flames had burned to the pants, and then took off, yes, this time to the pants.

In the end, they sat naked in the police car with dignity.