Invincible playboy

At this time, Zhao Fanchen's expression was a little resolute and strict. When a young man in his twenties was forced into a desperate situation, he would often burst out with unexpected strength, and maybe even be forced into a corner, and never recover from it.

This world is sometimes like this. When a person is cornered, his determination and desperate efforts are often beyond the imagination of others.

This is also the reason why Lord Xiong is willing to take in Zhao Fanchen. Lord Xiong is a very ambitious person. For so many years, he has been planning to swallow up other forces. The desire to control is extremely strong. After seeing Zhao Fanchen rescue the four tigers, and knowing that he was smuggled from the mainland, and A Kai, the partner of the woman Earl Jialan, was killed by Zhao Fanchen, all these undoubtedly came from On the one hand, it is extremely beneficial to the current Lord Xiong.

Mr. Xiong is not a good person. On the contrary, Mr. Xiong is a feared person in the Chinese community in Chinatown. His business is very big. The reason why he still lives in a repair shop on the pier is that It was because the shady underground money could not be bleached and washed, and he could not transform from a gangster to a real legal businessman.

Master Xiong was smoking a cigarette and listening to Zhao Fanchen's words quietly. His slender eyebrows trembled and formed a knot. He seemed to be thinking about something. Youyuan, because of a tragic and sad event of Zhao Fanchen, it reminded them of the passionate and glorious years when they were young. Those years are undoubtedly the most fortunate years in their lives. If there were no pursuit by those people Kill, they can't get to where they are today.

Although Zhao Fanchen's face was calm, but the more he talked, the more agitated his heart became, and a rush of blood surged up in his heart, and suddenly a passionate movie he watched when he was young popped up in his mind, and he remembered the sentence in it The lines that made him seriously resonate at this moment!

"I came here in hiding all the way. I have lost too many things, and now I have nothing. There are four things that a man must protect at least: the land under his feet, his parents at home, the brothers around him, and the things in his arms." Woman, and now I have not protected any of these four things, I have lost everything, how many times I am on the verge of life and death, I tell myself that I must never die like this, I must go back alive! Not because I want to prove that I can do it , but I want others to know! What I lost, I will definitely get it back with my own hands!!!”

At this time, Lord Xiong stood up suddenly, his brows were silted into a knot, he took a deep breath, walked over slowly, patted Zhao Fanchen on the shoulder, and said softly: "Young man, everyone wants to Living with dignity is not easy, especially men have too many things to protect, God wants you to lose everything, not because of anything else, just because he wants to give you more."

At this time, Zhao Fanchen heard this sentence for the third time. The four tigers walked over and patted Zhao Fanchen's shoulder. Without saying a word, they followed Master Xiong to the outside. Looking back at Zhao Fanchen, he smiled and said, "Xiaofan, since you intend to stay here, determination and courage alone are not enough here. You have to work hard, and what you need to see is this!" Lord Xiong raised his hand suddenly. fist, Zhao Fanchen understood what he meant.

In fact, when Zhao Fanchen entered here, he could tell that these people are good men and women, and they are not doing any serious business. He is a newcomer and joined here for the first time. Here, the strong are respected, relying on their strength The place where you talk to the fist will definitely be looked down upon before you show your strength, because everyone here has a life on their backs, and there are more than one.

Ever since he ran away, Zhao Fanchen has been thinking about this question. In this world, fists must be strong enough to fight hard, break through, and fight, but can a pair of fists really make a person look like a person and stand out from the crowd?

The fists have to be hard enough and ruthless enough, but in this place, just having a pair of fists may not be enough. In this place in the United States, guns are very loose, and sometimes you have fists that are really not worth an AK.

"I understand that." It's a newcomer, so Zhao Fanchen has to keep many things and things as low-key as possible, and it's not easy for him to answer some words that Lord Xiong said, so he can only nod in response.

"Okay, come with me. I have something to tell you. I rely on strength to eat here. If you don't have strong strength, you can only let others show off in front of you. Without real ability, this bowl of rice is I can't eat it, I am a very well-behaved person, remember I told you that I am very fair here, the opportunity is fair to each of you, but you have to rely on strength to speak, here not only The fist must be strong enough, and the brain must be easy to use. Yesterday Sihu said that you saved him with good skills, but of course I saw it with my own eyes, but what I want is for you to show your true strength, because next, I have a very important matter that I want to entrust to you." Lord Xiong said with a slow smile as he walked forward.

Following this man, Zhao Fanchen always felt that sometimes he spoke with a hint of sarcasm, making people uncomfortable, at least right now.

In this place in Chinatown, having a gun in your hand is hard power, not to mention that the guns here are also very loose, not very strict. Sometimes for certain things, Zhao Fanchen is in a sense a very decisive person. people.

Master Xiong led Sihu and Zhao Fanchen through the piles of old and used vehicles in the courtyard. Most of these cars were scrapped. Of course, there were also some usable second-hand cars. They were all piled up here. The person in the overalls was disassembling and assembling these and their parts. When Xiong Yehe seemed to come over, he stood up respectfully, called Xiong Ye and Hu Ye, and bent down to them, the voice was not very loud. , but respectfully.

Passing through this, Lord Xiong took Zhao Fanchen into the big factory building yesterday. Inside were some young and middle-aged men, all shirtless, showing strong and dark muscles, and holding large machine parts in their hands. They are grinding and trimming, and they are all big and important parts. There are sparks in the workshop, and the sound of chi chi parts rubbing against the grinding wheel.

These people have towels hanging around their necks to wipe sweat. Everyone is performing their own duties. One side is polishing, and the other side is decorating and processing these parts.

"Xiaofan, do you think we will do these businesses? It is almost possible for you to make clean money here, and you will gradually understand some things in the future???" Lord Xiong suddenly smiled slowly , that kind of smile made Zhao Fanchen very uncomfortable. Maybe it was the eyes of a strong man seeing a weak man. Then Lord Xiong walked slowly to the middle of the factory building and stood down, but his standing posture was very special. At this time, Zhao Fanchen discovered that Lord Xiong's right leg was very strange. If it was not a leg, it was a machine part, because when he was standing just now, there was obviously a sound in his right leg. At this time, Zhao It was only then that Fan Chen remembered that when he followed Lord Xiong, his walking posture was indeed a little weird.

The Xiongye in front suddenly shouted twice, and at this time, all the sounds of machine grinding and machine processing stopped suddenly.

Those strong young men all walked over naked, stood down neatly, bowed their bodies and shouted: "Master Xiong, Lord Tiger?????"

"I think everyone has met this brother yesterday, Zhao Fanchen, from now on he will be our brother, since he is our brother, Haizi, come out and have a few tricks with Xiaofan." Master Xiong smiled gently, but there was nothing in the smile. There is always such a sense of sarcasm, which makes people very uncomfortable. At this time, when these people looked at Zhao Fanchen, they didn't have the kind of polite smiles that they hadn't seen for a long time. They all folded their arms and looked at him indifferently. , some even forgot to come here because they were full of hostility and murderous intent. After all, Zhao Fanchen is a newcomer. He came here to make a living, just to grab food from these people, so it is normal for them to be hostile. After taking a look at these people, Zhao Fanchen I don't care.

At this time, a tall and strong man came out from the crowd. Zhao Fanchen had noticed him just now. This man showed the aura of Lianjiazi in every gesture. He glanced at it. The corner of Zhao Fanchen's mouth twitched, and there was a sarcastic smile on his face, but it was very taboo in front of Lord Xiong, but Zhao Fanchen caught it.

"Xiaofan, Haizi is a guy we can fight here, why don't you play two tricks with him and let the brothers open their eyes." Lord Xiong retreated slowly, squinted his eyes and stood aside, The smile is gentle.

"No problem!" When Zhao Fanchen said these words, he clearly heard someone in the crowd mocking and contemptuously saying in a low voice: "Shabi, dare to fight Haizi, Haizi is the most capable one in our place Don’t fight with him to seek death? I don’t know how many times this kid is, among the newcomers who came here before, was there any one who was either killed or injured under Haizi’s hands????”

Then Lord Xiong rolled his eyes, and two people went to a box in the factory and took out their fists, boxing headgear, and some fitness equipment. He threw it to Zhao Fanchen, and said with a contemptuous smile: "Xiaofan, right? You can wear this, I specially found you a set of good quality, and I will start with Brother Haizi. Missing arms and legs."

The sarcasm on the faces of these people is obvious. Regarding this, Master Xiong didn’t say much. Haizi on the opposite side put on a pair of gloves, waved them in the air a few times, and made the sound of fists rubbing against the air, and started to do it. It's time to warm up.

With a gentle smile on Zhao Fanchen's face, he said thank you, and after that, he didn't put on the pair of gloves in his hand, but threw them aside casually.