The best ambiguous master

Half an hour later, at the entrance of the studio, Kunzi, A Niu, and A Gou stood side by side. Behind them, rows of dark people stood there in an orderly manner. The number of people was about one hundred. Saying nothing brings a sense of psychological oppression to people.

Underworld, this is the first feeling people around have about this group of people.

Suddenly, a young man walked over from a distance, wearing a gray sportswear, with long hair, looking delicate and handsome, wearing black sunglasses, walking towards this group of people, when people thought When someone stepped forward to stop the young man, unexpectedly, a scene that left everyone dumbfounded suddenly happened.

"Brother Han!"

"Brother Han!"

With a sound of "wow", as the young man came to the front, more than 100 people lowered their heads at the same time, bent slightly, and respectfully called out "Brother Han" to the young man. Brother Han", it was deafening, with a radius of tens of meters, no one could not hear this sentence.

The person who came was naturally none other than Zhao Xiaohan who had just rushed over from the hospital. When he saw the people, Zhao Xiaohan nodded slightly and said, "Yes. Are all the people here?"

"It's all here, Brother Han." Agou nodded slightly.

This time, it was the first time that Zhao Xiaohan called out the three of them at the same time, and it was also the first time that Zhao Xiaohan personally called the three of them to act together. When the three of them heard Zhao Xiaohan's order, their first feeling was, Something big is about to happen, and this incident is enough to cause a sensation in Yanjing.

It's very simple, even facing Jinlong Villa, Zhao Xiaohan has never brought the three of them together. This time, what kind of storm is he about to face?

Just thinking about it will give people a feeling of blood boiling!

"Let's go." Zhao Xiaohan's words were simple and clear. When the voice fell, he took a step and walked towards the studio. For a moment, he didn't even think about charging them tickets. His only thought was that there was no place to hide nearby, so he hid quickly, so as not to hurt him later.

They walked in front, followed by a white van with only one driver, and no one else, but some people might wonder why a van followed them, it was very Simple, the car is full of machetes, machetes, steel pipes, iron rods, and even a small black 54 pistol. If Zhao Xiaohan didn't want to go too far, maybe even a submachine gun There is no shortage of one.

"Oh, I really didn't expect that the young man who looks young is actually a boss of the underworld?"

"Isn't it? You see he is so young, he looks like a gangster, he is clearly a college student."

"Nonsense, have you ever seen a college student bow his head and call out to the underworld when he meets a college student?"

"Hey, if you don't learn well at a young age, you can't learn anything. You can learn from others and become a gangster."

"But I think he is so handsome. More than 100 people saw him bowing his head and shouting brother. He is so handsome. If I am half as handsome as him, do I still need the five-finger girl to accompany me at night?"

"Do you use Five Finger Girl to solve it every day?"

"Yes, what do you use?"

"I use blow-up dolls!"

"..."

The moment Zhao Xiaohan and his group disappeared at the entrance of the studio, there was a sound of discussion behind them. Of course, some people had already taken out their mobile phones and silently dialed the number of the police station: " Hello, the Public Security Bureau? I'm on the set near Yenching University, and I just saw a group of underworld people enter the set, do they collect protection money?"

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In the studio, as soon as he walked in, Zhao Xiaohan came to the place where Feng Dagang was filming. Behind him, more than 100 people followed, no matter where he went, he would attract a group of people's attention. Putting down the filming in his hands, he only focused on looking at the over 100 people who were aggressive. Of course, some martial artists on the set stood up immediately and checked whether the people who came came to collect protection fees.

Generally speaking, in every filming location, there will be a person who is responsible for communicating with the local underworld, gangs, etc., and a part of the investment from the filming studio will be used as salary for them. Their task is to ensure that there will be no Threatened and intimidated by the underworld, spend money to eliminate disasters.

A few minutes later, when Zhao Xiaohan stopped in front of a studio, he saw Mr. Fan sitting on a chair in the distance, holding a nail clipper and cutting his fingernails. It was obvious that Mr. Fan's face The bruises on his body have disappeared a lot, and he looks more refreshed. Behind him, there are at least forty or fifty people in black suits standing at this time. It can be seen that this time, Fan always does Come ready.

Next to him, this time, there was still the woman who escaped last time. However, this time, the woman did not dare to sit delicately in Mr. Fan's arms. Watching Zhao Xiaohan and a group of people coming from a distance.

"Fan, Mr. Fan, they are here!" The woman said softly. After hearing the woman's words, Mr. Fan raised his head gently. When he saw Zhao Xiaohan followed by more than 100 people, Mr. Fan's voice There was not much surprise on his face, but a touch of disdain appeared on the contrary.

"What are you afraid of? So what if there are too many of them? I'm afraid that fewer people will come, and more people will just catch them all!" Mr. Fan sneered, raised his head, and looked at Zhao Xiaohan who was getting closer Smiling slightly, he said softly, "Hehe, Zhao Xiaohan, I thought you were afraid to come, but I didn't expect you to be really brave."

"Why not?" Zhao Xiaohan chuckled lightly, took a step forward, pulled a chair casually, and then took out a cigarette from his pocket. Kunzi behind him quickly stepped forward and took out a lighter to light it for him. Taking a sip, Zhao Xiaohan smiled faintly, raised his head and glanced at Mr. Fan and said, "You idiot, it seems that the lesson I taught you last time was not enough. Can you guarantee your safety?"

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Xiaohan raised the corner of his mouth, and said with a slight smile: "Hehe, you idiot, have you lived on dogs for more than 40 years? I thought that the last time would make you remember better, but I didn't expect that you still It’s really a dog who can’t change eating shit. Do you think that if you bring more people and threaten me with my artist, I will be afraid of you? Heh, a person in his 40s is worse than a kid with a runny nose on the street Innocent?"