Invincible playboy

Throwing a smooth stone into the lake on the edge of Sun Lake Square, the stone fell into the water after it floated all the way, rippling and creating circles of ripples, sweeping the entire lake in an instant.

A Cadillac cts whizzed by and stopped by the lake. Abin got out of the car and tossed Zhao Fanchen a [-]th statue: "After the old man knew what happened that night, he said he wanted to see you very much. I have been with him for seven or eight years, and I know him best. In his eyes, anyone can be used, as long as you are still valuable."

With a faint smile, he stretched out his hand to cover the lighter that Abin leaned over to block the wind by the lake, lit the cigarette, took a deep breath, and Zhao Fanchen's cheeks suddenly glowed with a different look, with a kind of expression that made Abin feel unbelievable. With a calm tone, he said: "In this world, don't be afraid of being used by others. If someone uses you, it means that you are still useful. Go and meet your boss."

It is only now that I deeply realize that all the profundity and sophistication of Zhao Fanchen are not in line with him at this age. Sitting in the car, what Zhao Fanchen said just now echoed in Abin's mind. While driving the car, he looked in the rearview mirror: "Brother Xiaofan, why do I feel that you are not from this world at all, but the shadow of a statesman on the reckless gangster is unscrupulous."

"Maybe at some point, they are the same kind of people." Zhao Fanchen, who was selling cheap goods all over the place, was now smoking, which made Abin feel so envious, and he couldn't help admiring him.

"I'll hang out with you from now on, Brother Fan?" With the mood of infinite admiration for Zhao Fanchen, Abin suddenly blurted out without thinking, "I'm not joking, what I said is true."

Zhao Fanchen seemed to be okay, with a reluctance on his face, he didn't care: "Why?"

"Because you're so hung up!" Seriously, Abin felt that the blood flowing in his body was ignited by Zhao Fanchen's calmness.

Sometimes people are very strange. When a person has nothing, a word of being famous can make the people who follow him full of enthusiasm, pick up the young dream that he had buried with his own hands, and create glory again. In this subversive glory era , Fighting with full of enthusiasm, some people just have a kind of ability, maybe even when he himself doesn't know how far he can go, there will still be people who will follow him without hesitation. Today's Zhao Fanchen is undoubtedly such a person.

"That's it?" After a pause, Zhao Fanchen asked a serious question that seemed essential but could trigger conflicts at any time: "Then if one day I start a war with your boss, which side will you stand on?" ?”

"I will stand by your side." Abin's answer was without any doubts, and his face was full of enthusiasm. It is always easy to establish friendship between men and men, and its strength is unimaginable.

Zhao Fanchen didn't ask any more questions. Some things would be bad if they were explained too clearly. Abin also knew that Zhao Fanchen would say that, which proved that he agreed.

The Cadillac CTS was parked at the gate of the Golden World, the largest entertainment center on the bar street. Abin took Zhao Fanchen in through a small side door next to it, and went to a special box behind the Golden World. He opened the door and came in. There was a bald man standing at the door. , can be more than 1.8 meters tall, where the club is like an iron tower, there is a group of bright and eye-catching flames tattooed in the center of his bald head, which is particularly eye-catching, he glanced at Zhao Fanchen disdainfully, and raised his head at him. A middle finger.

Abin also smiled helplessly. This iron tower Jiang Chong is the most powerful thug under the boss. It is said that he once killed a cow with a single punch. He left the door, but he didn't make room for Zhao Fanchen to let him in. , but looked at Zhao Fanchen with a condescending gaze.

"Jiang Chong!" A dignified voice came from the box, but there was no blame, but some appreciation for Jiang Chong's actions. In his opinion, this was understandable.

Acting unusually gentle, Zhao Fanchen stepped into the private room, a middle-aged man was leaning on the sofa, with silver hair wearing a fashionable silk floral shirt, the only decoration was a ring on his hand, he took the iron box from the tea machine He took out a Cuban cigar and stuffed it into the Lafite wine glass on the table to dip it in. He ignored Zhao Fanchen who came in, and a woman with a hot figure and big boobs immediately turned on the delicate lighter and lit it for him.

As if he didn't care about these things, Zhao Fanchen sat on the sofa opposite the middle-aged man, which made the middle-aged man on the opposite side feel a little uncomfortable, his brows furrowed, he took a puff of cigarette, stared at Zhao Fanchen, Zhao Fanchen met that sharp gaze without any fear, and after the two of them looked at each other for a minute, the middle-aged man laughed loudly: "It's been a long time since I saw a resilient junior like you, they all call me Master Jiu, what's the matter? Have an authentic Cuban cigar."

"I'm not used to smoking, but it's still exciting, Jiuye, right? If you have anything to say, let's go straight, I'm still waiting to go home and sleep." Zhao Fanchen took out a box of crumpled cigarettes from his pocket , Abin immediately came over to light it for him, the middle-aged man on the opposite side didn't have any displeasure, he waved his hand, and the alluring sexy girl behind her went out twisting her water snake waist, Abin also went out, and opened the door of the box Bring it on.

"I want to make a deal with you that is sure to make no loss. With your skills, I will help me do things. I will give you anything you want, including getting ahead, and of course money." Master Jiu held the cigar in his hand , always sure of winning the deep.

With a smile on his face, without any mood swings, Zhao Fanchen crushed the cigarette butt in the crystal ashtray, and said casually, "Then what should I do for you?"

"Anything." Master Jiu believed that Zhao Fanchen would never refuse, because anyone in this world can be measured by their interests.

Sure enough, Zhao Fanchen did not disappoint him: "I can accept this condition, but Abin and those under him must be completely handed over to me, remember to be complete."

Master Jiu brushed his silver hair, full of confidence, with a decisive victory thousands of miles away. No matter how big the enemy is, he has never lost. He believes that this time will be no exception: "Agree!" Grandpa yelled out the door: "Abin, come in."

After A Bin came in, he glanced at the two of them, and shouted respectfully, "Master Jiu, are you looking for me?"

"Abin, take your subordinates and follow Xiaofan from now on! From now on, you will only listen to him." Master Jiu is very generous, as if he is announcing an insignificant matter, he has always been a person who does big things , at the expense of anything.

With a joy on his face, Abin was naturally willing to this result, but he couldn't be too excited in front of Master Jiu.

"Are you all right? Can I go?" Zhao Fanchen said so, he had already stood up and walked out the door, ignoring Master Jiu's eyes, when the door of the box was pushed open, the Jiang, with flames tattooed on his bald head, rushed in and blocked Zhao Fanchen like a giant tower. Seeing that Master Jiu didn't speak, he stabbed Zhao Fanchen's chest with a dagger in his hand.

Zhao Fanchen dodged the dagger from one side of his body, and pushed it on his knees. Jiang Chong let out a muffled snort, and his tower-like body was lifted off the ground by Zhao Fanchen.

Grabbing Jiang Chong's right hand with both hands and twisting, there was a crisp sound of bones breaking, and he grabbed the dagger and stabbed it directly into Jiang Chong's thigh. Unable to return the strength of his fingers, he was vulnerable to a blow, and an elbow hit Jiang Chong's chin, a stream of blood spattered, Jiang Chong's jaw was dislocated on the spot, and a few teeth fell on the tea machine, and he fell to the ground and couldn't get up. Jiang Chong, Zhao Fanchen went up and kicked and beat him like a storm. After the beating, he grabbed Jiang Chong's collar and dragged him, who had been limp into mud, right in front of Master Jiu, and picked up the tea. The crystal ashtray on the plane, worth several thousand, slammed into Jiang Chong's head, and the guy's face was covered with blood and blood. You're going to be silly again."

After the beating, Zhao Fanchen sneered, and casually threw the blood-stained ashtray on the tea machine. The crystal ashtray spun around a few times, and stopped in front of Master Jiu. With a tinge of scarlet terror, it pulled the suit on the wall. Wiping the blood on his hands, he spat at Jiang Chong who was lying motionless on the ground: "In the future, if you have something to talk about, don't do it in front of me, I'm not used to it." After finishing speaking, Zhao Fanchen didn't care Sitting on the sofa, Master Jiu, whose complexion was extremely ugly, called out to A Bin, turned around and walked away.

Jiu Ye's face turned into a liver color on the spot, very unattractive, he didn't leave any room in front of him, and directly beat Jiang Chong into a shapeless, bloody mess, it was obvious that he was beating him Jiu Ye The face does not give any face, and it is ruthless, decisive, and not procrastinating. The first time they met, they gave a big blow to the job who can call the wind and rain on the road.

When Zhao Fanchen left, Master Jiu realized that his body was trembling. The scarlet blood on the crystal ashtray in front of him was so shocking. He reached out and touched his forehead. His hands were covered with cold sweat. This feeling of palpitations has been felt for many years. never had.

A middle-aged man with a curly hair came out from the small partition door of the box: "This young man is very difficult to deal with, let alone someone who can be easily controlled."

"Everyone has his weaknesses, and no one is an exception. Since he is difficult to control, let's start with the people around him. In short, I want to hold him firmly." Jiu Ye remained calm. Taking a sip of the red wine, the smoking hand completely betrayed him.

Abin's face was burning hot, he couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart: "Brother Xiaofan, you looked so awesome just now, you were so arrogant, I've seen you dare to rush like this in front of Master Jiu First one, Master Jiu's face turned pale just now."

"Abin, things can be done absolutely, but words can't be said absolutely. People can be lost, and momentum can't be lost. If you offend, you must offend thoroughly. If you play prestige in front of us, then you will be punished to death. That's your boss." After following me, there may be many unlucky things, but we will never suffer." Zhao Fanchen handed his cigarette to Abin.

"I might hesitate and be afraid before, but now I won't. Master Jiu is far worse than you." Abin took a puff of cigarette, full of pride and confidence in his heart, he made up his mind to follow Zhao Fanchen. .