The King of Fighters Wang Yang knelt down, standing straight like a slave in front of Jiang Xiaofan who was wearing flowery pants.
"Brother Fan, I'm sorry!"
Wang Yang buried his head and his voice was still low, but instead of the previous cold arrogance, there was only fear.
"Brother Yang, you..."
Chen Hu was stunned, his head was buzzing. His boss, Wang Yang, was the feared "King of Fighters" on Yanhai Road. Back then, he broke into the Black Dragon Club alone. How domineering was he?
What happened tonight? Why did you kneel down to Jiang Xiaofan?
"Anyone who doesn't want to die, kneel down."
Wang Yang let out a low growl from his throat, and his cold eyes pierced Chen Hu like sharp knives. How could a bitch, blinded by his dog eyes, offend the great god in front of him?
"Brother Yang..."
Chen Hu was puzzled, and even more unwilling. He thought that Wang Yang was confused, right?
"boom!"
Wang Yang was definitely a ruthless person. If he stopped talking nonsense to Chen Hu, he stood up and kicked him to the ground. Afterwards, Wang Yang also knelt down respectfully.
When Qiu Zihao heard the news and came over again, he thought Jiang Xiaofan had been knocked to the ground by the King of Fighters Wang Yang. However, as soon as the elevator door opened, Qiu Zihao instantly stayed on the spot.
The corridor is not long, but more than thirty people brought by the King of Fighters Wang Yang are kneeling on the ground neatly. The one kneeling most upright at the front is the leader of the all-powerful gray area - the King of Fighters.
At this moment, Jiang Xiaofan was still wearing flowery pants, holding half a cigarette in his mouth, standing at the front, quite a bit like he was dominating the world.
"What is this guy's background? Does King of Fighters Wang Yang have to kneel down to him?"
Cold sweat broke out on Qiu Zihao's back, and Jiang Xiaofan's appearance was deeply engraved in his mind for the first time. In the future, he should not offend this person blindly.
Look at Chen Hu, who was shouting the loudest before. His head is hanging on the ground and he is kowtowing. Even though his forehead is dripping with blood, he still has no intention of stopping.
"I saved your life back then, not for you to bully others."
Jiang Xiaofan doesn't like to be worshiped by others, and he is still a street kid. Jiang Xiaofan feels that his price has been reduced. The most important thing is that there are some things that cannot be said in public.
Jiang Xiaofan was really surprised. He didn't expect that Chen Hu's big backer, the big shot Qiu Zihao said, was actually just a pair of eyes he had installed in the country.
The King of Fighters is just Jiang Xiaofan’s puppet.
Three years ago, Jiang Xiaofan became famous overseas and formed a team called "Blood Shadow". Jiang Xiaofan didn't care about being expelled from the military, but Jiang Xiaofan had to give them an explanation for his brother who died tragically three years ago. So, even if
Although he is overseas, Jiang Xiaofan’s heart is at home.
By chance, he rescued Wang Yang, who was making a living as an underworld boxer overseas, and later arranged for Wang Yang to return to China to act as Jiang Xiaofan's eyes, searching for the truth from three years ago through other channels.
But he didn't expect that the two of them would meet in this way in the bathing center.
Jiang Xiaofan was surprised and disappointed.
How did the people from Blood Shadow fall to the position of being the gang boss? It’s so embarrassing!
"I was wrong, Brother Fan."
Wang Yang's head almost dropped to the ground, and his voice trembled slightly. Of all the people present, Wang Yang was probably the only one who knew Jiang Xiaofan's terror.
"This is the first and last time, get out of here."
Jiang Xiaofan snorted and dismissed Wang Yang directly.
Wang Yang raised his head and looked at Jiang Xiaofan, moved his lips, waved for the last time, and left with more than thirty people. It was different from the mighty and huge momentum before, and it was very useless.
Of course, Chen Hu was dragged away by Wang Yang.
"Brother, real people don't show their faces."
Qiu Zihao watched the King of Fighters and others leave, and finally stepped forward to Jiang Xiaofan and cupped his hands, took out a gold-plated card from his pocket and handed it to Jiang Xiaofan.
"Come here often from now on, and it will be free for life!"
Qiu Zihao is not a fool. Even the boxing king Wang Yang has to kneel down to worship, how can he be an ordinary person? Hold on to this thigh, why worry about not being able to prosper? Moreover, Qiu Zihao knows very well that his store has some gray income and cannot be put on the market.
Occasionally someone would find fault, but with Jiang Xiaofan protecting him, who would dare to have trouble with him in the future?
"Well, let's talk about it. Your technician level is really average. You need more training."
After putting on his clothes and trousers, Jiang Xiaofan was not in the mood to stay any longer. He took the business card and left. Jiang Xiaofan was not interested in bathing centers, bars and other romantic places.
He likes to eat meat, but he doesn't eat all kinds of meat.
When going downstairs, Jiang Xiaofan discovered that Wang Yang had not left, but had only dismissed his men.
"Brother Fan..."
Seeing Jiang Xiaofan coming downstairs, Wang Yang hurried up to greet him. Although it was already midsummer, Wang Yang seemed to be afraid of the cold. His long windbreaker and long hair were fluttering in the dark night.
"You haven't left yet?"
Jiang Xiaofan frowned slightly and glanced around subconsciously. He didn't find Pang Pang Long's broken Passat. It's a pity that Pang Pang Long couldn't be picked up tonight. You
"Brother Fan, you gave me a chance, I have to give you an explanation."
Wang Yang smiled bitterly.
"Well, then go to your territory."
Jiang Xiaofan pondered slightly, and followed Wang Yang to the Land Rover that was listening on the roadside. Wang Yang explained while driving: "Brother Fan, what happened tonight..."
"These are all small things. Tell me, what have you gained in the past three years? Have you found the drug trafficker leader on the Nanyue border?" Compared to the big things buried in his heart, Pang Panglong is nothing.
With Jiang Xiaofan's ability, it's just a matter of snapping a finger to take down a huge dragon.
That mission three years ago was the eternal pain in Jiang Xiaofan’s heart!
Three years ago, Jiang Xiaofan led a team to perform an anti-drug mission at the Nanyue border. Before the battle started, Jiang Xiaofan's team had been betrayed. Only three of the six-member team survived!
One of his men was brutally beheaded, and his blood spattered seven feet in anger!
Jiang Xiaofan crossed the border to kill people to avenge his brothers. Little did he know that Jiang Xiaofan was expelled from the military for violating military discipline and international conventions. But this blood debt has always been engraved in Jiang Xiaofan's bones!
Jiang Xiaofan deliberately let Wang Yang hang out in domestic entertainment venues, fish for law enforcement, specifically induce overseas drug manufacturing and trafficking gangs, and make a special trip to crack down on the gang of drug dealers in Nanyue.
"You have some internal problems."
Wang Yang frowned and said: "I can only get a rough idea of the military affairs, and there is no clear direction at the moment. The biggest drug trafficker in Nanyue is named Chabal, a native of Nanyue, and has a military background in Nanyue. Over the years, he
His drugs are sold all over the world, poisoning many people and destroying many families. However, this guy is very cautious and never shows up."
"My people refused to discuss business with him face to face several times. I think he also realized that many people wanted his life. So, there is no breakthrough at the moment."
Wang Yang shook his head helplessly and smiled bitterly.
