His head was shattered, and the fist behind him was thrown into the air. Zhao Fanchen snorted coldly and slammed the middle-aged man, who was already in tears, to the ground. He felt the blood in his chest surge, and the middle-aged man was thrown to the ground.

The huge force made his bones numb and was unbearable. He had never thought that a person's skills could be so terrifying. It was obvious that Zhao Fanchen was really serious this time.

The strong wind hit, Zhao Fanchen was so fast, he tilted his head, tilted his body, and threw out with a spinning kick. With a bang, he collided with the thunder tiger who rushed towards him when he saw that the situation was not right.

Huh??? Thunder Tiger was knocked backwards by Zhao Fanchen, and his face turned red. He finally managed to stabilize his body, took two deep breaths, and when he raised his head, he saw Zhao Fanchen.

He was already standing in front of him, looking at him with a smile, and was shocked. This speed was extremely terrifying.

However, as a soldier, Thunder Tiger will never retreat since he has already taken action. He will attack even if he cannot defeat him.

He punched out, and the person was already close to him, and the kick on his foot was very hard, and it collided with Zhao Fanchen's calf. The lower body of the two people went through several moves, and when they saw Lei

When the tiger exposed the loophole, Zhao Fanchen suddenly changed his strategy and used his hands to form knives, attacking fiercely on both sides of his lower abdomen. Just this move caused Lei Huhu to feel heartbreaking pain and was unable to speak.

Oh, the pain was really unbearable and bone-piercing.

Immediately afterwards, Lei Huo felt that his whole body began to numb, and his arms and thighs began to feel a strong sense of weakness. His whole body seemed to be slowly stiffening, and the pain began to spread throughout his body in an instant.

Every nerve, Lei Hu, like the middle-aged man, was shocked and burst into tears. The top soldier of the military region, who had shed no tears on the battlefield, was bursting with tears at this time and could not control it at all.

Seeing that Zhao Fanchen was about to attack, Lei Hu quickly waved his hand and shouted: "No fight, no fight??????"

With a faint smile, Zhao Fanchen stopped, lit a cigarette for himself slowly, took a puff, and stared at Thunder Tiger with an intriguing look.

In the army, Lei Hu was always a master of walking sideways, with strong skills and a top ace soldier, but now he was no match for Zhao Fanchen. He shouted in great depression: "Brother-in-law, you are too perverted."

Secretly, Lei Hu shook his hand fiercely, his fists were red and swollen, his arm was sore from being hit by Zhao Fanchen's hard body, and his whole arm was numb. If he continued to fight, it would be meaningless, and the only one who would suffer would be Zhao Fanchen.

He himself had been very judgmental as soon as he had a fight with Zhao Fanchen. If he were to fight Zhao Fanchen again, he would probably be honored and stay in the hospital for several months.

"I don't care why you are looking for me, and I don't want to know, but I am used to being free and lazy. I don't want to be targeted by people from your military. This will make me very uncomfortable. Of course you are from the military.

, if you want to point fingers at my life and life, I can't help it, but I will solve it in my own way." He glanced at the middle-aged man who was half crawling up and Lei Hu, whose face was full of sweat and tears.

, when Zhao Fanchen said these words, although he was understatement, it was clearly transmitted to the ears of the two people. There was an illusion of Hong Zhongdalu. At this time, the double blow to the body and spirit made both people have a feeling.

Feeling of frustration.

The middle-aged man snorted and slowly got up from the ground. He pressed one hand on his chest with surging blood. He got up from the ground with a bruised nose and a swollen face. He almost stumbled and fell to the ground again. This was not good for him.

It was a great shame and humiliation. He was suppressed and beaten twice without any ability to fight back. Moreover, he was slapped by a junior boy whom he looked down upon. This was undoubtedly him slapping himself in the face. He was ashamed, angry and angry.

He almost couldn't get up even in one breath.

Staring at Zhao Fanchen fiercely, the middle-aged man's eyes were red and his semen exploded. He had never suffered such a disastrous defeat, but in the end he still straightened his back and stood upright, like a javelin.

There, he stretched out his hand to adjust his military uniform, with a flash of eyes, he said forcefully to Zhao Fanchen: "I admit that your skills are indeed very strong, but if you dare to take He Xi's idea and try to trick her, I will

I will still not be able to spare you. This sentence only represents my personal wishes. I am a soldier and I will never retreat even if I die. No matter how powerful the opponent is, as a soldier, if you retreat in the face of battle, you will be a deserter."

The middle-aged man stared at Zhao Fanchen with burning eyes. Even though he was no match for Zhao Fanchen just now, he still showed no fear at this time and stood up straight, like a sword about to be unsheathed. A soldier wants to

It is the momentum that the brave will win when we meet on a narrow road.

After hearing this, Zhao Fanchen did not explain, but he felt a little admiration for this middle-aged man. His military spirit should be worthy of recognition, so he was too lazy to explain to him the relationship between He Xi and him.

Just when the middle-aged man was about to start another fight with Zhao Fanchen, the military mobile phone he was wearing rang. It was an explosion-proof mobile phone that would only be used in case of emergency missions. He walked away, and a few minutes later, he came back with an expression on his face.

He shouted to Lei Leihu gloomily and resolutely: "Tiger, let's go back to the army."

The middle-aged man who got into the car took a deep look at Zhao Fanchen, threw him a pack of cigarettes, said nothing, and finally left.

After looking through the box of Nine-Five Zun in his hand, Zhao Fanchen took out one, lit it, took a sip, and watched the military jeep quickly disappear around the corner in front.

Just when he was about to walk away and go home, a Jetta came roaring and stopped beside Zhao Fanchen. Abin's head poked out of the car: "Boss, get in the car. Master Jiu is looking for you."

After getting in the car, Abin drove the Jetta towards the golden world. He originally wanted to find Jiuye to plan the money, but he didn't expect that Jiuye took the initiative to find him first. Zhao Fanchen didn't ask Abin what was going on.

Son, since I want to find him a job, I won’t tell Abin what happened.

When we arrived at Golden World, the business in Golden World was still very prosperous in the second half of the night. Men and women were constantly coming in and out. The women were dressed in fancy clothes, with wavy buttocks and squirming breasts. Abin took Zhao Fanchen directly to the special store at the back.

In the box.

The big man from the Iron Tower who was almost crippled by Zhao Fanchen last time was still standing at the door with his hands folded on his chest. However, when he saw Zhao Fanchen, there was resentment in his eyes, as well as timid fear. Last time he had no idea.

Zhao Fanchen used an ashtray to open the ladle.

This time, the big man didn't dare to stop Zhao Fanchen. Zhao Fanchen didn't even look at the big man in the iron tower. He opened the door and went in. He sat down on the single sofa opposite Lord Jiu and casually lit a cigarette.

Sitting across from him, Mr. Jiu seemed to be no different from the last time he came here. He was still drinking red wine and smoking a cigar. His eyes shone with a shrewd light. The atmosphere between the two people fell into a strange silence and silence.

In the end, it was Master Jiu who spoke first. He raised the goblet in his hand and waved it towards Zhao Fanchen: "Do you want some?"

"I can't get used to drinking this." Zhao Fanchen said simply.

Master Jiu seemed to be in high spirits today. He shook the goblet in his hand. Zhao Fanchen, who was looking at the red wine, was a little deformed. He suddenly smiled strangely: "The production process of red wine is very complicated, but the taste is really good.

, People who know wine may not necessarily know how to drink, and people who drink may not necessarily know how to drink. This is the same as the reason why a person does something. He will always become unscrupulous under the guidance of interests, and even

A person is forced into a blind corner, and the same is true for red wine. It can force me into a blind corner every time, causing me to panic for a while. The so-called morality and justice are always in the hands of the winner."

The words Master Jiu said today were obviously a little incomprehensible and unbelievable. When he said these words, the muscles on his face trembled a few times, and the memory fragments in his mind seemed to have returned to a certain glorious era.

"You stayed up most of the night and came to me just to tell me about red wine?" Zhao Fanchen obviously understood the profound meaning of Master Jiu's words and deliberately said casually.

With a faint smile, Master Jiu raised his eyes and leaned back on the sofa with a calm expression: "I came to you because I want you to help me settle something. I have a batch of goods on hand that were swallowed up by those Vietnamese guys.

Yes, I want you to go to Vietnam and help me get this batch of goods back. Of course, those Vietnamese who dare to swallow my goods will also be punished as they should. Let them know that some people dare to take other people's things, and some people dare to take them.

I dare not touch it."

"What benefits can I get?" Zhao Fanchen's slightly delicate face was hidden in the lingering smoke, and he had a vague feeling that the goods fell into the hands of the Vietnamese boy. If only it were so easy to get them back.

, Master Jiu will not let Zhao Fanchen go.

"I handed over Abin and his people to you, so you owe me a big favor. If you get that batch of goods back from the hands of the Vietnamese, and let them be protected

The most severe punishment is that we will divide the goods worth ten million fifty-fifty." After saying that, Master Jiu looked at Zhao Fanchen with a high chance of winning.

"No, I want the sixty-four accounts and cash, and I want it now." Zhao Fanchen smiled lightly, and his calm and sophisticated attitude made even the ninth master of the world a little confused.

"Okay, I'll give you cash, but you have to ensure that the goods are returned to me intact and complete the tasks I assigned you." Master Jiu agreed happily and clapped his hands directly to let the man outside the door.

Go in and get four million in cash to Zhao Fanchen.

"Wait a minute!" Zhao Fanchen stopped the strong bodyguard, looked at Master Jiu and said tepidly: "I'm talking about you four and me six. Master Jiu, you seem to have made a miscalculation, right?"
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