So at this time, when the police feel that it is almost done, they will find all the gangsters who can get on the stage to sit together and talk about the numbers, which is the so-called negotiation and peace.

Mr. Xiong meant that Zhao Fanchen did not have to work in the repair shop of used cars during this period, but could rest for a while by himself. However, during this period, Zhao Fanchen still mingled with the young men in the repair shop.

, this way, coupled with his previous assassination of Qiao Zhenhai, will undoubtedly give Zhao Fanchen a certain prestige in the minds of these people.

Everyone now calls him Brother Xiao Fan, especially the young men who worked with Robin last time. They all admire Zhao Fanchen. At this time, Zhao Fanchen's position in the dock factory is naturally higher than before.

Haizi, this is superiority.

If a person wants to reach a higher position, he has to climb up on many corpses. Only after you climb up can you truly see the scenery above that you cannot see.

These days, Zhao Fanchen hangs out with the boys from the arsenal all day long and gets involved, which also gives him a chance to gain a foothold in the future.

I and a few brothers have just finished dismantling a scrap car that was delivered to me. The business of the scrap car purchasing factory is very booming these days. No less than a dozen cars are delivered every day, but most of them are damaged by bullets.

, or a car that was badly hit.

After taking care of this, Zhao Fanchen washed his face and took off the greasy work clothes of the repair shop. These days, he has been working here every day. He and Robin were laughing and preparing to go to the cafeteria to eat.

When Master Xiong arrived, he didn't get out of the car. He opened the window and gave Zhao Fanchen a look to get in the car.

Sitting in the front passenger seat, Zhao Fanchen looked back and saw Xiong Ye and Si Hu behind him. Both of them were not dressed as casually as usual, and seemed to have something to do.

"How are you doing here during this time?" Mr. Xiong handed over a cigarette. Zhao Fanchen took it without lighting it. He still looked at Mr. Xiong in a neither humble nor overbearing manner. There was no special look on his face. He chuckled: "I'm here

It’s great here!”

"I really saw you right. After killing the most powerful Chinese boss in Chinatown, you are still doing these menial jobs here. Xiaofan, you are a talented person. You can be invincible in the world by yourself."

, the key lies in the brothers under you, getting along well with them is your capital. Today, Mr. Xiong will take you to see the big battle in Chinatown.

"Master Xiong smiled gently, but to be honest, the feeling he gave Zhao Fanchen always made people feel a little bit uneasy.

When Mr. Xiong is present, the Sihu usually remain silent. This may be the reason why the Four Tigers can always stay by Mr. Xiong’s side to do things! After all, Mr. Xiong has a very strong desire for power. In his eyes,

There has never been room for dissenting opinions.

The driver was the man who led Zhao Fanchen to see Mr. Xiong yesterday. He nodded slightly to Zhao Fanchen, then started the car calmly and drove out.

The car drove out of the pier and onto the bridge. After crossing the bridge, we entered Chinatown. However, the car did not drive into Chinatown. Instead, it drove along the road outside Chinatown. The urban atmosphere became less and less as we kept walking.

We arrived at a beautiful farm.

This farm is very large, a typical Western-style large farm. There are some crops planted in the fields on both sides of the road. There are several horses and cows on the grassland fenced by wooden fences in the distance. Not far away is

There is a small river, and an old waterwheel covered with moss, which is sucking water from the river into the canals for irrigating farmland. In the center of this large farm is a house with a rural atmosphere.

, surrounded by bright lavender, and there was a burst of floral fragrance. I really didn’t expect to encounter such a beautiful farm with a pure natural smell in a place like this, without even a trace of the city’s fireworks.

"This is the place I will leave for myself to retire in." Mr. Xiong looked at this beautiful farm with a smile on his lips. This farm was bought by Mr. Xiong.

The car drove into the courtyard of the house on the farm. While in the car, Zhao Fanchen saw that there were four or five luxury cars parked in the courtyard. There were two extended Lincolns, and they were all luxury limited editions, purely handmade. Later,

Only then did Zhao Fanchen learn that there were only eight other three cars in the world. Parked next to these luxury cars was a very inconspicuous red Ford car. It was still old-fashioned and formed a sharp contrast with these luxury cars. However, this

The fact that a Ford can be parked together with other cars shows that the owner of this car is on an equal footing with the owners of these luxury cars.

Zhao Fanchen followed Mr. Xiong into the house. The furnishings inside were very elegant. In the center of the living room was a large long conference room table, which looked a bit like a European family dining table. In this

There are already five people sitting on the long dining table. Among them is a woman wearing a cheongsam. She is wearing a purple cheongsam with purple roses embroidered on it. She is elegant and dignified, just like a quietly blooming rose.

.

To be honest, this was the first time Zhao Fanchen saw such a beautiful woman wearing a cheongsam. Her hair was gently pulled into a bun behind her head, and she had a delicate face. Her skin was very fair, and she was so beautiful.

She has a particularly fair complexion, her eyes are somewhat narrow, and she exudes a seductive aura. Her figure is even better, with her towering breasts, slender waist, and slender legs, which are even more highlighted when she wears a cheongsam.

She has a great figure. At this time, she is lowering her head to take care of her slender fingers. There is a box of ladies' cigarettes on the table in front of her. This woman is Duke Jialan. It is said that no one has ever seen her smile.

Inspector Will from the police station was also sitting there. The others were three people whom Zhao Fanchen didn't know. They were a typical native American white man with a hooked nose, blue eyes, and a family suit, because in his

There is a family emblem on the cuffs of the suit. They should be members of the Nok family. There are also two people. One of them has sallow skin and a Buddha statue hanging around his neck. He should be Burmese. Next to him is a person with a Buddha statue hanging on his face.

A smiling middle-aged man with a mustache on his chin is playing with a ring on his hand.

After Mr. Xiong walked in with Zhao Fanchen, Inspector Will stood up with a smile on his face and said with a gentle smile: "Oh! My dear friend, I finally meet you. You have created a lot for me these days.

If we continue to deal with this difficult problem, my life will probably be in your hands. I don’t want you and I to become enemies one day!"

"Of course not. We will always be friends, right? In fact, I don't want to cause you any trouble, but after all, Chinatown has been quiet for too long. Some people always easily forget the rules. Now that someone has broken the rules,

We must be punished as we should. If each of us can override the rules, then I think there is no need for everyone sitting here to hang out. Don’t you think so? My dear

Friend." Mr. Xiong greeted Inspector Will familiarly, but then his eyes swept across everyone sitting there, and finally his eyes fell on the Vietnamese and Burmese.

"Of course there are rules, otherwise I, a little policeman, might have to retire and go home!" Inspector Will, an old cunning man, laughed and looked carelessly. Then he saw Zhao Fanchen behind Mr. Xiong, and he immediately

With a look of surprise on his face, he walked past Mr. Xiong, walked over and said with a smile: "Young man, I didn't expect us to meet so soon. You are a very lucky young man. I think we should become friends."

"Hello, Detective Will. I am honored to meet you, a wise elder, again. I think this is a matter of course." Zhao Fanchen smiled gently and greeted Detective Will calmly.

"Master Xiong, this young man under your command is very good. He is much better than those unruly guys before." Inspector Will seems to smile at everyone, but everyone in this circle knows that,

You must not mess with this old man who smiles at everyone, otherwise you will definitely die miserably. Besides, he holds the position of chief detective in Chinatown, so no one dares to refute a word he says here.

"He is a very good young man." Mr. Xiong smiled faintly without much reaction. At this time, he glanced at the people sitting around him and said, "Everyone, I want to introduce to you today.

A young man, a young man that Detective Will and I both think is good, maybe everyone knows that Qiao Zhenhai, the boss of the Chinese community in Chinatown, died a few days ago."

Mr. Xiong paused for a moment after saying this. Looking at the reactions of several people present, Duke Jialan was still lowering his head to take care of his fingers. The young man from the Nok family raised his head and glanced at Zhao Fanchen, and just smiled kindly.

The Vietnamese and Burmese also raised their heads and glanced at Zhao Fanchen. There was no expression on their faces. They seemed to be waiting for Mr. Xiong's next words. Mr. Xiong slowly sat down at the head of the conference table and then said with a smile: "Kill."

The person who killed Qiao Zhenhai was the young man behind me, Zhao Fanchen

As soon as Mr. Xiong said these words, Zhao Fanchen could feel at least three sharp eyes with hidden murderous intent directed at him. Although the Burmese man was smiling, he always gave people a sinister feeling.

The Vietnamese looked at Zhao Fanchen with a somewhat complicated expression. He always felt that there was a special smell in his eyes, hiding a murderous aura, but it quickly disappeared.

At this time, Duke Jialan, who was taking care of her slender white fingers, suddenly raised his charming face and looked at Zhao Fanchen, who was standing behind Mr. Xiong. His charming narrow eyes made people wonder.
Chapter completed!