"Stop! What's the matter?"

As soon as they arrived at the door, several gangsters standing there stopped Fan Jian.

"I'm Fan Jian, go in and find Rooster Brother."

Fan Jian smiled.

"Fan Jian!" One of the gangsters recognized him:

"Brother Rooster has already said hello. After you arrive, you can go directly to Hall 2 to find him."

After saying that, he looked at the three students after Fan Jian's exercise, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"good!"

Fan Jian took a deep breath and took Lin Fan and others into the ice rink.

The ice rink was extremely noisy, with colorful lights constantly flashing and a little dim.

There is a huge field inside, and many people are wearing ice skates and skating on the field.

Some of these people were wearing school uniforms and dressed in students.

Some are dyed with all kinds of hair and are careless.

Most of them are young people.

On the other side, there are several rooms with one, two and three marked.

The air conditioner was turned on in the ice rink, and the temperature was a little cold. Lin Fan tightened his clothes and looked at Hall 2.

It happened that the door of Hall 2 opened and a student walked out of it.

The student was wearing a red school uniform, about seventeen or eighteen years old, his eyes were a little blurred, his steps were staggering, and he looked drunk, and there was still white foam flowing out from the corners of his mouth, walking past Lin Fan.

This is a bit like Yan Shang that Lin Fan met at Yinan Nightclub last night.

"Brother Fan, this school uniform is from Jinling No. 2 Middle School."

Fan Jian glanced at the student and whispered.

Lin Fan nodded, frowned slightly, and followed Fan Jian into Hall 2.

Hall No. 2 is very spacious, with a desk inside. A man is sitting on a chair with his legs crossed and placed on the table, very casually.

The man, with a tall red cock head, was dressed in a denim, had earrings on his ears and a dark face.

He should be the rooster brother that Fan Jian mentioned.

On the table are packed with bags of white powder, piled up together.

"Is it him?"

Lin Fan could recognize this man at a glance. He met at Yinan Nightclub last night.

Around them, there were five or six gangsters standing, holding iron rods and steel pipes in their hands, with expressionless faces.

At the desk, there were four students wearing school uniforms kneeling.

They are all red school uniforms, and obviously they are all from Jinling No. 2 Middle School.

"Yo, Fan Jian is here."

Seeing Fan Jian enter the house, the cockerel grinned and said, "Has the person brought it?"

“Bringed.”

Fan Jian looked at the three people behind him: "All high school students, and their families are quite rich."

"Well, you did a good job."

Brother Rooster looked at the three students and licked his lips: "After things are done, the benefits will not be missing from you."

"Thank you, Rooster!"

Fan Jian looked extremely surprised.

"Brother Rooster, let me take another sip! Just one sip!"

Suddenly, a student kneeling on the ground jumped up and rushed towards the desk.

His eyes were red, he stared at the white powder on the table, and grabbed it quickly with his right hand.

Bang!

Before my hand touched the table, I smashed it hard on it with an iron rod.

The student's right hand was smashed red and his bones were about to crack. A sharp pain came over and over.

"Ahhhh!"

The student held his right hand and rolled on the ground, his face pale and howled wildly.

"Young people are young people. Now they are a money society. If you want to attract, just give them money! One bag of 100,000!"

The rooster head held an iron stick in his hand, glanced at the student sideways, and smiled coldly.

"My dad...my dad will be here in a while! At that time, he will have money, he is the editor-in-chief of the newspaper, and will give you money!"

The student begged: "Brother Rooster, I'm addicted now, just let me take a sip, just one... The money will definitely not be less than you! Please!"

The student kept kowtowing on the ground, and blood suddenly emerged from his forehead.

"Sorry, I'm a businessman. When the money comes, everything is easy to say." Brother Rooster said lightly.

When the three Jinling No. 1 Middle School students who saw this scene were all dumbfounded and trembled all over.

The picture in front of them is completely different from the idea of ​​becoming a rooster brother and really getting along.

Lin Fan looked at the white powder piled up on the desk again and realized in an instant that it was poisonous.

The Rooster Brother directly targeted these students with good family backgrounds.

Ask your subordinates to bring these students over, lure them to take drugs, and then earn drug money after they become addicted.

"If it were Yan Shang and others, it would be fine if they took drugs. After all, he is a rich second generation, and he enjoyed that feeling and had a rich family background." Lin Fan's eyes suddenly cold:

"But these students are different. They have not entered society yet and don't know anything. This rooster brother even lets students take drugs, which is simply killing people for money."

Bang!

The door of Hall 2 was kicked open.

A middle-aged man in a suit and thick glasses ran in quickly.

"son!"

He saw the student kneeling on the ground and kowtowed at first sight, and immediately stepped forward to hug him:

"Son, what's wrong with you?"

"Dad... hurry up, give the rooster money, I want that!"

The student grabbed the man's shoulders, his eyes were red, his face was twisted, and he shouted:

"Quick! Give Brother Rooster a hundred thousand yuan! I can't help it. If I don't take a sip, I'm going to die!"

"Son...you, how much did you suck?"

Tears flowed in the man's eyes.

Although my son is usually a little rebellious and likes the characters in society.

But who was young and did not rebellious?

In the end, it was poisoned because of this.

Why is this happening?

The man's heart was bleeding. He looked at the rooster and begged:

"Brother Rooster, let my son take a breath! Please!"

"It's okay to take a sip, it's 100,000 yuan." The cockerel said lightly.

"Hundreds of thousands..."

The man opened his mouth and said in a trembling voice:

"Brother Rooster, I... I really can't afford to pay. I have spent 500,000 yuan to buy your goods! I really have no money!"

"For the sake of the 500,000 yuan, just let my son take a sip! Just one sip!"

As he said that, the man also kowtowed to the rooster brother.

"No money?" The cockerel frowned:

"Chen Mingliang, you won't lie to me, right! I have investigated your work, editor-in-chief of Jinling Daily, 60% of the public opinion in the entire Jinling is controlled by you. On weekdays, I don't know how many big people please you and give you money.

Gifts, will you lose money? Are you teasing me?"

"Brother Rooster, I really have no money!"

Chen Mingliang begged: "Although I am the editor-in-chief, I never accept gifts. How could I be rich? That 500,000 is my savings!"

"If you don't have money, sell your house and a car!" Brother Rooster smiled:

"You can't watch your only son, have a drug addiction attack, live and die!"

"Yes, I sell a house and a car! But it always takes time!"

Chen Mingliang said: "Brother Rooster, let my son take a breath first! Relieve his addiction! The money is in place, I will make up for it for you, please!"
Chapter completed!