Master of the city

Zhang Fan's inquiry about Jin Jianjun was totally indifferent. In Feng Shui, Jin Jianjun is a layman. Zhang Fan doesn't worry about what kind of flowers Jin Jianjun can ask. What's more, when doing those things, Zhang Fan is very sure that he has avoided the camera surveillance. Especially in the arena, the method of penetrating the evil spirit jade needle into the ground is very secret. Although the action is a bit exaggerated, you can't deny that Zhang Fanna A set of actions is really crazy drag cool hanging explosion.

Hearing Zhang Fan calling himself "Uncle", Jin Jianjun's mouth twitched involuntarily. This is in Jinxin film building. No one has ever dared to be so presumptuous with him. In front of me, I'm afraid I really don't want to live?

"Can I first ask about the origins of the two young men?"

Although he was unhappy, Jin Jianjun still suppressed his anger. He is not here to get angry now, but to seize the time to make things clear.

"My name is Zhang Chuan. I'm from Wucheng City, northern Hebei Province. I live in Building 8, Longteng garden, downtown. Don't you need to go to the corridor entrance and house number in detail? By the way, if you ask me the name on my ID card, when my parents gave me a hukou at the beginning, that note was wrong. It was written for me as Zhang Zichuan, and it was all written on my ID card. "

Zhang Fan pinched his nose with his fingers and said carelessly. Then he took out his ID card from his wallet and threw it on the table. His fake identity was not done by looking for the telephone number on the telephone pole on the roadside, but by Liao silent. It can be found in the police system that even the address on the ID card really lives with a person named Zhang Chuan.

"Bassoon, from Southeast Asia, was the king of Thai Boxing in Papua last year. If you want to know anything else, you can check it yourself. My information is not difficult to find. "

Basong kept his arms around his chest, but he didn't show any respect to Jin Jianjun.

"Wucheng, northern Hebei Province?"

He has little interest in Basong and Jin Jianjun. As Basong said, his information is not difficult to check. In particular, Basong is a person who was dug up from Southeast Asia by the head of the plane. For him, the Jin family already has a certain understanding.

What Jin Jianjun mainly wants to know is Zhang Chuan, that is, the specific situation of Zhang Fan.

"Zhang Chuan, Zhang Zichuan..."

Jin Jianjun holds Zhang Fan's fake ID card. Take a closer look at the above information, and then compare Zhang Fan and that photo back and forth. The photo is a photo of Zhang Fan who has been treated a little. Such things as ID photos are quite different from what you usually look like. So you can't see anything from it.

So Jin Jianjun gave the ID card to the female secretary standing behind him, and asked her to check the ID card through their channels.

"I use this ID card to pass the customs. Do you still think my identity is fake? Sir, what have you done to hurt the world for fear of being found out? Nervous like this? Sister Fang told me that she can be popular and spicy with her. Every day there are female stars to play with. That's why I plan to stay on Hong Kong Island. If I'm so busy every day, I'm not interested in staying in such a place. "

"Zhang Chuan, don't say a few words. This time is a special time. I promise it won't be like this in the future."

Jin Bifang, who has been standing nearby and doesn't make much noise, hears Zhang Fan's saying so and hastens to dissuade her. She tried her best to keep Zhang Fan, but she didn't want Zhang Fan to leave because of this.

Jin Jianjun looks back at jinbifang discontentedly. He felt that his niece had gone too far. Anyway, she is also the little princess of Jinxin film. How can she be as good as a licking dog?

"Xiao Fang, it's none of your business. Stay on one side. "

"Uncle..."

Jinbifang hesitated to open her mouth, but was stopped by Jin Jianjun's cold eyes.

"Young man, what happened to you and Xiaofang has nothing to do with us here. This kind of thing will not happen again. This time, it's just because our company has been set up inexplicably, so we need to help investigate. Your route that day was probably I went downstairs and asked for two women to come up. And then I had dinner here, and then I went to the duel, and then I went to the movies, and finally I left, right? You left with four women, including two from the dungeon below

"That's right. Sir, I come according to the rules of your club. You see your rules, if the guest wins the next duel, you have to promise us a condition. I won two games with bassoon, so it's a rule to leave with four women? Is there any problem in this? "

Zhang Fan buttoned his nostrils and began to pick his ears. Anyway, there's no rules or manners like that.

"No problem, of course. But where are the four women now? Would you please tell me? "

Jin Jianjun's eyes are just like Falcon staring at Zhang Fan. As long as there is something wrong with Zhang Fan's expression, he can see it.

"Abe is in my hotel."

Bassoon cold spit out such a sentence.Zhang Fan sneered and looked at Jin Jianjun.

"I took them away from you. They are my people. I'll do whatever I want. Do I have to report to you? But now that you've asked, I'm not afraid to tell you. Three of them have been sent back to the mainland by me. Ready to play at home, that's it. As for the affairs of your club, they don't dare to talk too much. That's all I want to say. Sir, if you are not satisfied Let your men beat me. "

Zhang Fan glanced at the two practitioners behind Jin Jianjun and looked at the bodyguards around him. He spit on the ground beside him with disdain.

"So they're out of your control?"

Jin Jianjun's brow immediately wrinkled into a Sichuan character. If that's the case, it might be really troublesome. After all, the mainland is not like Hong Kong Island, which allows them to cover the sky with only one hand.

"I don't want you to worry about this. When I took a taxi this morning, I had heard about your company. All the media on Hong Kong Island were dispatched. What does it have to do with the people I sent inland? "

Zhang Fan took his finger out of his ear and flicked it in the direction of Jin Jianjun. A few pieces of earwax floated on the table in front of Jin Jianjun.

"Don't go too far, boy."

Behind Jin Jianjun, a thin middle-aged man in Tang Dynasty clothes, some can't see any more. This kid is crazy. He has been following Jin Jianjun for some years. He has never seen a junior dare to be so crazy in front of Jin Jianjun. Is it because he has some Kung Fu? In the eyes of their predecessors, this boy is still very young.

"I said it's your master talking to me now. When is it your turn to bark?"

Zhang Fan looked up at the middle-aged man. His hands were half covered in his sleeves. He could see the green tendons and rough skin on his hands. He should be a master of Kung Fu. But Zhang Fan has no fear of such people at all. Only Zhang Fan, who has both internal and external skills, like Liu facheng, can take a good look at him. Zhang Fan, who is a foreign expert at first sight, doesn't care about him at all.

"What are you talking about?"

Hearing Zhang Fan's words, the middle-aged man immediately glared up his eyes.

This middle-aged man's name is tie Yingfei. He practices Eagle Claw skill. He has a pair of iron claws, which is quite famous in the whole Wulin. Otherwise, he would not be invited to be a bodyguard by Jin Jianjun.

At ordinary times, not to mention the following people, even Jin Jianjun did not dare to yell at tie Yingfei, but treated him as a friend.

Today, Zhang Fan even dare to say that he is a dog. Tie Yingfei's temper comes up. At the same time, the Iron Eagle grabbed the corner of the table. The tables here are very particular. The tables are made of solid wood made of rosewood. It's very strong. He just grabbed the corner of the table with this claw.

"Why do you say you're a dog? Don't you look like a mad dog now? When it's time to teach a dog, "he said

At the moment of voice export, Zhang Fan's eyes suddenly sharp up, hard back staring at iron eagle fly.

old fellow.

"Zhang Chuan!"

Jin Jianjun and Jin Bifang started shouting at the same time. But they are just ordinary people after all. It's too late for them to speak.

Tie Yingfei is not the kind of bodyguard who is bound by such things as salary all the time. Zhang Fan's disdain made him angry. As soon as his body flashed, he jumped in front of Zhang Fan, and his right hand clawed toward Zhang Fan's face.

When bassoon saw this, he wanted to help. But Zhang Fan shot faster, he didn't even stand up, just raised his hand and right fist to tie Yingfei's right claw.

When the fists and claws intersect, iron Yingfei's eyes show a proud fierce light. As a practitioner, he knows that Zhang Fan's hand is not as good as his. Because new shares need to be polished for a long time. But Zhang Fan's hand actually does not have that kind of long-term polishing should have some trace. On the contrary, the Southeast Asian monkey nearby has practiced for a long time.

"Bang!"

"Click!"

"Ah -"

Jin Bifang involuntarily covered her forehead when the sound of the impact came out. But Jin Jianjun and another middle-aged man standing beside him were very surprised.

Eagle Claw skill is a very powerful hand skill. When you meet a real master, you can grasp it with your claw. It's hard for human flesh to bear it anyway, not to mention breaking stones. However, they just saw the well-known iron clawed eagle fly in the circle. After a fight with a young man in his early twenties, he twisted his fingers and screamed back.