One hundred and eighty eighth chapter poking Lou Zi
When Lu Fan and Wu Xiongfei left the Dynasty Nightclub, hundreds of unknown people in black suits had already blocked the place.
They wore black suits, wore headsets, and held rubber sticks in their hands. They looked around with vigilant eyes. There were also a long line of Mercedes-Benz cars lined up on the roadside. They were all on alert, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
"It's all gone."
Wu Xiongfei came out and waved everyone away.
He walked straight to the roadside, stretched out his hand to open the car door, and invited Lu Fan to get in the car.
"You guys go ahead, I'll just take a taxi back." Lu Fan said while standing on the roadside.
"But..." Wu Xiongfei looked hesitant. He was worried that Chen Hao would send people to chase him after he reacted. The sooner he left this place of right and wrong, the better.
"It's okay. We won't chase me out and kill me in broad daylight. You can just go and don't worry about me." Lu Fan said with a smile.
Wu Xiongfei took a deep look at Lu Fan, nodded and got into the car. Upon seeing this, hundreds of bodyguards backed up and got into the car in a protective posture. The car started and slowly left, and dozens of Mercedes-Benz cars quickly closed their doors.
"Master Qing..."
Lu Fan looked back at the fourth floor of the nightclub, and the figure on the window flashed past.
Lu Fan smiled, stopped a taxi, and left the place.
Seeing the taxi figure completely disappearing at the end of the road, Chen Hao, who was hiding behind the window, let out a long breath.
He had never experienced anything like what happened just now in his life. There were only two people, and he didn't even know the origin of the other person. How could he be so shocked by the other person's momentum that he didn't have the thought to resist?
This feeling is like two people coming from completely different worlds. This feeling of looking down at the world from a high position is something that Chen Hao has never experienced in his life, not even in front of Master Qing.
"Brother Hao..." Wang Bin opened his eyes and looked hard at Chen Hao for help.
"Not dead yet?" Chen Hao turned his head and spoke coldly.
He was just in a panic because of a mistake. Now that he has recovered, he is still the feared Brother Hao on the road. Chen Hao's reputation is no less than that of Liu Hu at his peak.
Wang Bin opened his mouth. He knew that he had committed a capital crime today. He was the one who let the person in. When had Chen Hao been so humiliated? That's why he finally took out his gun and tried his best to find the place.
When I came back, I wanted to make up for my mistakes, but I didn't expect that I would end up like this.
Chen Hao glanced at him teasingly and said: "Get out of here if you're still alive, find a place to take good care of the wound, I have a task for you in a few days, if you can't handle it again, do you see this?"
Chen Hao reached out and grabbed the wine bottle on the table and threw it to the ground!
Click!
The wine bottle was smashed to pieces!
"This is your fate! Get out!" Chen Hao shouted coldly.
"Brother Xie Hao, have mercy! Brother Xie Hao, have mercy!"
Wang Bin endured the severe pain, held his stomach and got up from the ground, hurriedly thanked him, then staggered out holding on to the wall.
"No one is allowed to say a word about what happened in this room today, otherwise, don't blame me for turning against you!"
Chen Hao turned around and glanced at everyone coldly, then spoke in a cold voice.
The group of workers who blocked the door in front of Baihua Building quickly withdrew. The migrant worker who broke his leg on the construction site was not found again. Hua Rong disappeared, as if he had never appeared.
There are also more than a dozen construction sites that damaged cables and water supplies, but they all gradually started smoothly after Wu Xiongfei's order was issued.
And that night, Wu Xiongfei's personal account received a personal call of five million from Chen Hao to compensate for the damage to the construction site and the impact on the progress of the construction site.
Wu Xiongfei originally wanted to transfer the money to Lu Fan, but Lu Fan's phone number never got through, so he could only keep it with himself until he could contact Lu Fan.
"Shangjing, you are indeed from Shangjing. I know that if you look at the entire Nandu, except for people who come from this family, who else can have such momentum?"
Wu Xiongfei held the phone in his hand and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window on the 30th floor with his hands behind his back, his deep eyes bursting with astonishing light.
Nine p.m.
A taxi stopped at the entrance of the alley of Luyao Medical Center.
A silver-haired old man wearing a black Tang suit walked down. He had tiger eyes and thick eyebrows, was full of energy, and had an aura that grew stronger with age.
But his eyes were slightly tired.
Lu Fan stood at the door of the medical center and said hello with a smile, "Uncle Lu, haven't you had dinner yet?"
The old man glanced at him and said, "What you did in Nandu this time is quite big."
