Nodded, pan Kexiong said directly: "I know, Fang Xinzhang's body has been found, just died soon, the blood was still hot when found."

As soon as the words are finished, Bai Zifan and pan Kexiong are both in silence. Only Wang Xuexue stares at them with two big eyes and looks at them with a muddled face.

In the fight, Bai Zifan found that the killers were unprofessional. Now the target has not been killed, and the killers carrying out the task have also been killed. In this case, it is obviously impossible to kill the employer.

Seeing Bai Zifan's doubts, pan Kexiong said with a heavy tone: "this style is the way of skinners. After taking over the business, they don't make money and lose their hands. Skinners will kill their employers to vent their anger."

"Skinner" three words can not help but let Bai Zifan feel a headache, how are these guys.

"Bai Zifan, I want to talk to you about something."

Pan Kexiong looks at Bai Zifan when he speaks, but this is for Wang Xuebing. Obviously, he doesn't want Wang Xuebing to stay here.

Wang Xuexue, who understands pan Kexiong's meaning, looks at Bai Zifan and finds that Bai Zifan has no intention of answering the phone. He can only hum coldly and leave with his mouth full of discontent.

"What is it? Can't you let Wang Xue know? " After listening to Wang's footsteps outside the door and confirming that no one is eavesdropping outside, Bai Zifan asks curiously.

"It's about Wang Xuebing."

Can't you let Wang Xuebing know about Wang Xuebing? Bai Zifan has to admit that pan Kexiong is really a good storyteller. He attracted himself as soon as he started.

"I know that you have always been very curious about why I would help you. In fact, it's also your fault. You said," we have money here, and there are still 10 million unused expenses for decoration... "

Before Bai Zifan finished speaking, pan Kexiong interrupted: "no, the theater is Miss Li's last property. We can't stop it."

"Who said it was going to stop? What you said just now is quite right. In fact, I am not only a small security guard, but also a very profitable security guard. "

"Really? How do you make money? "

"I have my own way. I didn't intend to give you the money just now to pay off the debt. I'll use the money to bet."

Bai Zifan said that the wind is light and the clouds are dim, but pan Kexiong, the audience, is in a bad mood. At this time, Bai Zifan even wants to go out and gamble to make money? Pan Kexiong can only say that Bai Zifan is so young and naive that he doesn't know the means in the casino at all.

Bai Zifan obviously saw pan Kexiong's idea and said with a smile, "it's not going to the casino, it's going to the fight club."

Among the dignitaries in Donghai City, no one does not know about the fight club, and pan Kexiong naturally knows about it. He has also seen several matches.

"Are you sure you want to go there?"

"Yes, not only do I have to go, but I have to play the fight of life and death."

The fight between life and death in the fight club is not an ordinary boxing match. It is a real fight between life and death. You can kill your opponent at will on the stage without fear of being punished by law.

It's a favorite show for the rich, and it's also a game with the most rewards, but the risk is also quite high. In many cases, the loser is killed, and the winner often becomes useless because of the serious injury or disability.

"Bai Zifan, that's too dangerous."

"I will definitely go. If you believe me, place a heavy bet on me. As long as I win, I will naturally get more rewards. Pan Kexiong, if you are really worried about me, make a bet. I can earn enough money as soon as possible, and also make me less participate in the fight of life and death."

"I will practice with the club now and try to play tonight."

Looking at baizifan's firm eyes, pan Kexiong knows that he can't persuade baizifan. Just as baizifan said, if he really wants to help him, he has to play his financial skills and bet more. The more money he wins, the less baizifan can participate in this kind of competition.

"OK, I'll help you." After thinking for a long time, pan Kexiong finally made a decision.

Pan Kexiong didn't stay for a long time, so he left directly.

He naturally understands why Bai Zifan wants to cooperate with him, and the boss of fight club is not a fool. If someone can win a lot of money every time, he will not give up. So pan Kexiong will use his own means to create a number of fake IP to participate in the bet tonight, so as not to attract the attention of the club as much as possible.

"Bai Zifan, what secret event did pan Kexiong tell you? You don't want me to hear it yet? "

"He wants us to pay back the money ahead of time."

"That's it?" Wang Xuexue asked suspiciously.

"Of course, you know, men are very concerned about face."