A look of panic instantly appeared on Okuiping's face. How could he not know the meaning of Ma Peng's words?
He quickly explained: "Mr. Ma, I really don't mean to treat you as a gunman. Even if you give me a hundred courages, I don't dare to have such an idea. Lao Lang and I have offended that kid, but in our case
In my heart, the next Pluto will always be you, and this is what I say from the bottom of my heart!"
Equipin's face was full of sincerity, as if he had spoken words that spoke deeply from his heart.
The old wolf on the side heard this and nodded quickly: "Mr. Ma, what the old crocodile said is right. In our hearts, we really only recognize you."
Ma Peng glanced at everyone present and said indifferently: "Do you want me to go against the boss? Don't you know what happened to Qiao Long?"
"Mr. Ma, Qiao Long betrayed the boss, and he deserves to be punished. This is different from solving Chen Fan. That kid hasn't gained a foothold yet. Didn't the boss say that this is a world of the jungle, and whoever has the strength can move up?
Let's go, we are going with the trend, we are not betraying the boss at all." Old Wolf continued to persuade.
The anger on Ma Peng's face gradually faded, and the corners of his mouth curved.
How could he be sitting in this position without knowing what the men in front of him were thinking in their minds?
He waved his hand and said, "I understand the matter. You all can go down."
Hearing Ma Peng's order to expel guests, Lao Lang and others looked at each other.
"What? You still want me to keep you here overnight?" Ma Peng glanced at everyone and asked again.
"No, no, no, I don't dare." Old Wolf waved his hands quickly and stood up first.
Seeing that Ma Peng had not given them an accurate answer, Lao Lang and others had no choice but to leave the villa dejectedly.
Seeing Lao Lang and others leaving, a middle-aged man who had been standing behind Ma Peng stepped forward and asked: "Sir, why don't you agree with their suggestions? I also think that the position of Pluto should be yours.
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Ma Peng sneered at the corner of his mouth: "They are just trying to save their lives. They are rubbish that can't even deal with a kid. Are they worthy of cooperating with me?"
"What do you mean?" The middle-aged man looked at Ma Peng doubtfully.
"Let him have no chance to return to South China."
"But, sir, what if that discovery was made by us? I'm afraid."
Before the middle-aged man could finish speaking, Ma Peng waved his hand: "Then don't let him know that I did it. Which of those people just now hate that kid to the core?"
The middle-aged man's eyes suddenly lit up and he understood what Ma Peng meant.
"Sir, I'll make arrangements right away!" After saying that, the middle-aged man walked towards the door.
Equipin and his friends left the villa, and everyone was worried.
Erkuipin and Lao Lang got into the same car, and their expressions were extremely ugly.
You know, they had wanted to put Chen Fan to death before. If Chen Fan really secured his position as successor, they would probably die miserably.
When people face death, they will have involuntary fear, and their courage will grow accordingly.
"Lao Crocodile, I don't think Mr. Ma has any intention of taking action against Chen Fan. What should we do about this matter?" Lao Lang couldn't help but ask.
Oquapin had a sullen face, was silent for a moment, and said something that shocked everyone: "Then let's take action ourselves!"
"What? Let's do it ourselves?!" When the old wolf heard this, his face was full of shock.
"Find a few killers and let him die in Kyoto. In this way, who can doubt us? But I heard that both that boy and Huangfu Qinyuan dared to challenge him. Even the death of Long Zhihai's son seemed to be...
He has a lot of connections with him. If such a person dies in Kyoto, it is his own fault." A trace of killing intent flashed in Okuipin's eyes.
The old wolf's face changed slightly: "Old crocodile, you have to think clearly. Once the matter is exposed, we will have no choice but to die."
However, Okuipin's face looked extremely calm at this moment: "Let me ask you, if we don't take action, will we have a way out?"
This sentence made Lao Lang fall into deep thought.
In the end, the old wolf nodded: "Fuck it, we are living a life of licking blood with the tip of a knife, so we are afraid of him!"
In the past few days, the entire underground force has been undercurrent. Some have formed cliques, some have targeted Chen Fan, and others have been waiting and watching without giving any attitude.
As for the masked man of Hades, it seemed that he had already expected this and had no intention of stopping it.
This made those forces targeting Chen Fan even more unscrupulous.
Kyoto, Yuhua Private Club.
Chen Fan came out of the room and sat in the dining room eating breakfast.
He has stayed in Kyoto for ten full days. In addition to giving his mother acupuncture and chatting with Qin Shuran for a while every day, he lived a very comfortable life.
However, these things caused Song Wenting's dissatisfaction.
This morning, while Chen Fan was eating in the restaurant, Song Wenting, wearing high heels and holding a document in her hand, sat directly in front of Chen Fan, looking at Chen Fan with a sullen face.
"What's wrong? You're so angry, why don't you drink some bean juice to vent your anger?" Chen Fan pushed a bowl of bean juice in front of Song Wenting.
"I really don't know what you are thinking. There are so many people in the underground forces who want to harm you, but you still have time to eat here? Do you want to hide here forever and never see the light of day?" Song Wenting was puzzled.
Look at Chen Fan.
Chen Fan just smiled indifferently, picked up a fried dough stick and took a bite without explaining anything.
"What does your godfather see in you? He will make you his successor!" Song Wenting crossed her arms over her chest, her face full of displeasure.
She has been collecting intelligence these days. Not only are the people on their opposite sides looking for Chen Fan, but even some of her godfather's men are also inquiring about Chen Fan's whereabouts. Obviously they want to be detrimental to Chen Fan, but Chen Fan
For the past few days, Fan had been sitting in the club, turning a deaf ear to what was happening outside the window, feeling that it had nothing to do with him.
"Is there any news about Situ Mulan?" Chen Fan asked after wiping his mouth after eating.
"This is information about the Situ family." Song Wenting put a document in her hand on the table, then stood up and left.
But before he walked a few steps, he stopped again and turned to look at Chen Fan: "By the way, Fei Long from Kyoto called me. He wanted to meet you and said he had something important to tell you."
"He has followed his godfather for a long time. He is a trustworthy person."
"Fat Dragon?" This profile appeared in Chen Fan's mind.
The underground forces in Kyoto are complex, there is more than one underground force, and Fat Dragon is the underground force of the Masked Man in Kyoto.
"Okay, then meet him and you can make arrangements." Chen Fan responded, reaching out and taking the information in front of him.
Seeing Chen Fan's indifferent attitude, Song Wenting turned around and left with a displeased face.
Opening the information, Chen Fan looked at the contents and frowned gradually.