Chapter Twenty Three
A smooth stone was thrown into the lake on the edge of Sun Lake Square. After floating all the water, the stone fell into the water, rippling around ripples, instantly sweeping the entire lake.
A Cadillac cts roared over and stopped by the lake. Abin walked out of the car and threw a lord of the Nine Five to Zhao Fanchen: "After the old man knew about what happened that night, he said he really wanted to see you, I
I have been with him for seven or eight years, and I know the best about his character. In his eyes, anyone can use it, as long as you still have the value of using it."
With a faint smile, he reached out to cover the lighter that Abin came over to block the wind by the lake and lit the smoke. After taking a deep breath, Zhao Fanchen suddenly showed a different kind of spirit on his cheek, using a kind of incredible feeling that Abin felt.
He said in a tepid tone: "In this world, don't be afraid of being used by others. If others use you, it means you are still useful. Let's go and meet your boss."
Now I deeply realized that all the depth and sophistication of Zhao Fanchen were not in line with him at this age. When I got into the car, what Zhao Fanchen had just said was echoed in Abin's mind. He started
While driving, the car looked at the rearview mirror: "Brother Xiaofan, why do I feel that you are not a person in this world at all, but the shadow of a politician in the gangster who is full of grass-roots is unscrupulous."
"Maybe at some point, they are the same kind of people." Zhao Fanchen, who was wearing cheap goods on the street stall, now looked so arrogant that Abin felt that he was so arrogant. He couldn't help but admire him.
"I'll follow you in the future, Brother Xiaofan?" With the infinite admiration of Zhao Fanchen, Abin suddenly blurted out without thinking: "I'm not kidding, what I'm saying is true."
Zhao Fanchen seemed to be fine, with a reluctance on his face and didn't care: "Why?"
"Because you are so arrogant!" To be honest, Abin felt that the blood flowing in his body was ignited by Zhao Fanchen's calmness.
Sometimes people are very strange. When a person has nothing, a word of success can make the person who follows him full of enthusiasm, pick up the young dreams he once buried with his own hands, and create glory again, in this glorious era that subverts ordinary
With his passionate fighting, some people have a skill. Perhaps when he doesn't know how far he can go, someone will still follow him without hesitation. Zhao Fanchen is undoubtedly such a person now.
"That's it?" Zhao Fanchen paused and asked a serious question that seemed essential but could trigger contradictions at any time: "If one day, when I go to war with your boss, you will stand on that side
?”
"I will stand on your side." Abin's answer was not mixed with any doubt, and his face was full of passion. It was always easy to establish a friendship between men, and its firmness was unimaginable.
Zhao Fanchen did not ask again. Some things would be bad if they were too clear. Abin also knew that Zhao Fanchen would say this, which proved that he agreed.
Cadillac cts parked at the door of the Golden World, the largest entertainment center in a bar street. Abin took Zhao Fanchen into a small side door next to him, and then arrived at a special private room behind the Golden World. He pushed open the door and came in. There was a bald head standing at the door.
, Can it be more than 1.8 meters tall, wherever it is, it looks like an iron tower. There is a bright and dazzling flame in the center of his bald head, which is very eye-catching. He glanced at Zhao Fanchen with disdain and raised him
A middle finger.
Abin also smiled helplessly. Jiang Chong, the boss's most powerful thug. It is said that he killed a cow with one punch. He left the door, but did not let Zhao Fanchen go out of the position and let him in.
, instead, he looked at Zhao Fanchen with a condescending gaze.
"Jiang Chong!" A majestic word came from the box, but there was no blame. He was a little grateful for Jiang Chong's behavior, which seemed to him.
Extremely gentle, Zhao Fanchen flashed into the private room, a middle-aged man leaned on the sofa, with silver hair wearing a fashionable silk-flowered shirt, the only decoration was a ring on his hand, an iron box from the tea machine
He pulled out a Cuban cigar and stuffed it into the Rafi red wine glass on the table and dipped it. He ignored Zhao Fanchen who came in. A big, hot-boobed woman behind him immediately turned on the exquisite lighter and lit it for him.
It seemed that he didn't care about these things. Zhao Fanchen sat on his own on the sofa opposite the middle-aged man, which made the middle-aged man on the other side feel a little uncomfortable. He frowned. He blew a sip of smoke and stared at Zhao Fanchen.
Zhao Fanchen met the sharp gaze without fear. After the two of them looked at each other for a minute, the middle-aged man laughed: "It's been a long time since I saw a junior who is as resilient as you, they all called me.
Master Jiu, what? I’ll give you an authentic Cuban cigar.”
"I can't help but this one is so excited, right? I'll just go straight, I'm still waiting to go home to sleep." Zhao Fanchen took out a box of wrinkled cigarettes from his pocket.
Abin immediately came over to ignite him. The middle-aged man opposite was not displeased at all. He waved his hand. The charming ru girl behind him twisted her waist and went out. Abin also went out and gave the door of the private room.
Bring it with you.
"I want to make a sure-making deal with you. With your skills, I will give you whatever you want, including making a name for yourself, and of course, there is money." Jiu Ye held the cigar in his hand.
, always with a deep and steady victory.
With a smile on his face, no mood swings could be seen. Zhao Fanchen crushed the cigarette butt in the crystal ashtray and said casually: "Then what should I do for you?"
"Anything." Jiu Ye believed that Zhao Fanchen would not refuse, because anyone in this world can be measured by interests.
Sure enough, Zhao Fanchen did not disappoint him: "I can accept this condition, but Abin and his men must give it to me completely, remember it is completely."
Master Jiu brushed his silver hair, full of confidence, and his decisive victory was a thousand miles away. No matter how big the enemy he faced, he had never lost. He believed that this time would be no exception: "Agree!" Jiu
The master shouted outside the door: "Abin, come in."
After Abin came in, he glanced at the two of them and shouted respectfully: "Master Jiu, are you looking for me?"
"Abin, please follow Xiaofan with your subordinates! You will only listen to him from now on." Jiu Ye was very generous, as if he was announcing an insignificant thing. He has always been a person who does big things.
, sacrifice anything.
He was happy on his face, and Abin was naturally willing to do this result, but he was too excited to act in front of Jiu Ye.
"It's okay? Can I leave?" Zhao Fanchen said so. The man had already stood up and walked out of the door, ignoring the look of Master Jiu at all. At this time, the door of the private room was pushed open. That
Jiang, who had flames tattooed on his bald head, rushed in, blocking Zhao Fanchen like a giant tower. Seeing that Jiu Ye didn't say anything, a dagger in his hand stabbed Zhao Fanchen's chest.
Zhao Fanchen's body went to the side, and the dagger hit him, and Jiang Chong groaned, and his whole body, like a giant tower, was pushed away from the ground by Zhao Fanchen.
Grabbing Jiang Chong's right hand with both hands, he twisted it, and a crisp sound of bone fractures in his body came. He grabbed the dagger and stabbed directly into Jiang Chong's thigh. Jiang Chong, who had always been stubborn, was in front of Zhao Fanchen.
Without returning finger force, it was vulnerable. One elbow hit Jiang Chong's chin, and a string of blood splashed. Jiang Chong's chin dislocated on the spot. Several teeth flew on the tea machine, facing him, unable to get up at the ground.
Jiang Chong,
Zhao Fanchen went up and saw a storm-like kicker. After the fight, he grabbed Jiang Chong's collar and dragged him, who had collapsed into mud, just in front of Jiu Ye, and picked up the value on the tea machine.
Thousands of crystal ashtrays hit Jiang Chong's head, and the guy's face was full of blood and blood. Zhao Fanchen slapped and cursed: "Let you be prouder, let you be prouder.
.”
After the fight, Zhao Fanchen sneered and threw the blood-stained ashtray on the tea machine. The crystal ashtray turned a few times and stopped in front of Jiu Ye. A scarlet and scary touched the suit on the wall.
Wipe the blood on his hands and spat at Jiang Chong who was lying on the ground without moving: "If you have something to say, don't attack me again, as I'm not used to it." After saying that, Zhao Fanchen ignored him.
Mr. Jiu, who was extremely ugly sitting on the sofa, called Abin and turned around and left.
Jiu Ye's face turned into pig liver color on the spot, which was very bad. He didn't leave any room in front of him. He directly beat Jiang Chong to an unhealthy figure, and was fuzzy. This was clearly a beating Jiu Ye's
His face was not ashamed, and he was ruthless and decisive, without any delay. He gave him a great threat to the employment of the road that could summon wind and rain for the first time.
When Zhao Fanchen left, Jiu Ye found that his body was shaking. The scarlet blood on the crystal ashtray in front of him was so shocking. He reached out and touched his forehead, and his hands were covered with cold sweat. This kind of terrifying feeling has been so scary for many years.
Never before.
A middle-aged man with a big back hair combed out of the small partition of the box: "This young man is very difficult to deal with, and he is not a master who can easily control it."
"Everyone will have his weaknesses, and no one will be exceptional. Since he is difficult to control, then start with the people around him. In short, I will hold him firmly in my hand." Jiu Ye calmed down.
He took a sip of red wine, and his smoking hand completely betrayed him.
Abin looked hot, and he couldn't help but feel excited: "Brother Xiaofan, you looked so awesome just now, so arrogant. I dare to rush like this in front of Master Jiu. You have seen me.
First, Master Jiu’s face turned pale just now.”
"Abin, things can be done, but words cannot be said to be done, people can lose, and momentum cannot be lost. Since you offend, you must offend them completely. Show your power in front of us, then you will be punished to death. That's your boss
, Follow me and the sword will not be less unlucky, but we will never suffer any losses." Zhao Fanchen handed Abin a cigarette.
"I might have hesitated or feared before, but now I can't. Master Jiu is far inferior to you." Abin took a puff of cigarette, full of enthusiasm, and was full of confidence in his heart. He made up his mind to follow Zhao Fanchen.
Chapter completed!