Brother Huan is a veteran of the battlefield after all. Although he was so excited by the sexy and seductive Longxiang, his heart was a little pounding. However, he could quickly recover his mind and make the right choice.

Hurryingly breaking away from the fragrant body, Tang Huan lit a cigarette and said distressedly: "Sister Xiang, is there something else you asked me to come up?"

Seeing that Tang Huan changed the topic, Long Xiang stopped teasing her intentionally. She stroked the black hair on her forehead charmingly, and opened her red lips slightly and said, "You have a general understanding of Sister Xiang's identity, right?"

Long Xiang went straight to the point and did not give Tang Huan the opportunity to talk about him.

Nodded, Tang Huan was frank and honest: "The police officer Cao had warned me before. Let me stay away from you."

"So these days, you no longer come to the bar for fun?" Long Xiang's words were a little complaining. Her eyes were even more sad. She was like a grievance woman in the deep boudoir who was thrown into the cold palace, which made people feel distressed.

Of course, Brother Huan couldn't fall into her beauty trap, and quickly explained: "I've been busy these days. Not to mention drinking and having fun, I don't even care about eating. If I don't believe it, Sister Xiang can go and investigate."

"I heard it." Long Xiang smiled charmingly. "I knew I wouldn't miss it. Even the dignified Director Chen can be in your hands. His wrists are very strong."

Tang Huan smiled bitterly: "It was because he was too impatient to come up with this bad plan. How dare the grass people fight with the official?"

Long Xiang shook her head, not believing Tang Huan's words at all. She put down the wine glass, and went closer to Tang Huan, and said softly: "I know you want to live an ordinary life, Sister Xiang won't ask you to do anything. But if you encounter similar troubles in the future, just tell Sister Xiang that in this city, Sister Xiang's name is still a bit influential."

Tang Huan looked grateful and said it was. Long Xiang couldn't help but punch Tang Huan: "Are you pretending to be crazy and stupid with Sister Xiang?"

The punch seemed to hit Tang Huan's heart, and it was numb. He grinned and said, "I dare not."

After finishing the communication with Long Xiang, Tang Huan left Dadi Bar directly.

It wasn't Cao Qi's warning that made him beware of the situation. It was mainly because when he learned that Long Xiang's identity and background were extremely strong, Tang Huan subconsciously wanted to alienate this mysterious woman.

Tang Huan disdains to curry favor with any powerful and powerful figure. What he pursues is to do a good job in hand and then make his leader Liu Jie happy. As for the great ambitions such as following the big figures who call the wind and rain to overlook the world - Tang Huan does not have one now, and may not have one in the future.

So Tang Huan did not approach Long Xiang as much as possible, not because he was afraid of being implicated. He was mainly afraid of trouble and fear of breaking his existing peaceful life.

If you have something to do, ask Longxiang for help?

If you owe too much favor debt, it is far more difficult to pay off than financial debts.

After lit a cigarette in the wind, Tang Huan walked towards the parking lot. But as soon as he entered the corner, he ran into Molin.

He wanted to turn a blind eye, but Molin took the initiative to come forward and shouted with a gloomy face: "Tang Huan, don't think it's amazing to have Long Xiang support."

Tang Huan had a headache. Of course, he would not provoke him if he could not provoke him. But he had to come to find fault again and again.

A comfortable life is rare, and face is even more important. Tang Huan is not so cowardly that he doesn't even want a face for a safe meal.

"So what if there is no Long Xiang support?" Tang Huan's face did not change and he looked at Molin coldly.

Molin's face turned pale, and his two confrontations with Tang Huan made a bad impression. His mentality exploded a little. He said in a cold voice: "You better not intervene in Han Qinghe's case anymore. Otherwise - I will make you regret coming to this world!"

This is a warning and an ultimatum.

Morin has already begun to contact the big man who can match Long Xiang. His father has even reached a united front with him. I believe that it won’t take long to pretend to be a grandson in front of Long Xiang.

Faced with Morin's threat, Tang Huan's face was still as calm as water. He just walked forward slowly, opened his thin lips slightly and said, "I have done a lot of regrets in my life. But on this issue, you probably don't have such great ability to make me regret it."

After saying that, he patted Morin's shoulder lightly: "But you should be glad that you challenged me now. Two years ago, you were so provocative, I don't think you can even get out of this parking lot."

As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Huan exuded an incomparable murderous intent. Not to mention Molin, even the two bodyguards who followed him like a shadow trembled in their hearts.

This guy is so powerful that it's so terrifying!

Watching Tang Huan drive away, the former soldier bodyguard slowly walked to Molin and whispered: "Young Master, in fact, there is not such a big hatred between you and him. If it is not necessary, I suggest you not deal with this person. He is very dangerous."

"Very dangerous." The bodyguard who had fought the black fist added.

At that moment just now, the bodyguard seemed to have experienced a moment of life and death in the boxing ring. His blood seemed to have solidified. It was extremely terrifying.

If a man can exude such a strong aura, how strong is his personal strength?

I want to know, it probably costs the price of life.

Molin groaned and gritted his teeth and said, "My father has already talked to Mr. Fu. As long as he can get Mr. Fu's support, I don't believe this kid can beat Mr. Fu's closing master."

The two security guards stopped talking after hearing this.

In fact, if Mr. Fu really comes forward, no matter how strong he is, he is probably unbearable.

After all, Mr. Fu is the most powerful person in Baicheng. Even a strong woman of Longxiang at the level must be respectful and dare not be presumptuous when she sees Mr. Fu.

"I will chop this kid up sooner or later and feed it to the dog!" Morin gritted his teeth.

In peaceful times, a society ruled by law seems to be bright and infinite. But who knows that behind this light, dark events happen all the time.

If one or two people are missing, who cares? Who cares?
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