Chapter 734

"Boss, a hundred kebabs, ten fried rice with eggs, more peppers and a case of beer." Wang fan stopped the car, found a place to sit down and said hello to the boss.

With that, he took out his mobile phone and scanned the QR code on the desk to pay, "you do it quickly, leave here after you finish, I'll give you 100000."

Barbecue stall boss heard Wang Fan's words, Leng for a while, quickly nodded, "OK, I'll do it now."

He didn't ask, and he didn't need to ask.

One hundred thousand yuan is enough to buy his barbecue stand.

After all, it's not a front room, but a shed built by himself.

The surrounding guests were surprised to hear Wang Fan's words, but no one said much. After a few quick bites, they quickly left here.

Obviously, they also feel abnormal.

The boss's kebab was very fast. In less than five minutes, the kebab began to serve one after another.

Wang Fan grabbed two strings and bit them down. His mouth was full of oil. At the same time, he opened a bottle of beer and drank it freely.

Blowing the night wind, eating barbecue, drinking beer, this taste is not to mention a cool.

But Wang Fan chewed the delicious barbecue, but his eyes were full of murders.

Let the night go crazy. It's bound to be a bloody night.

Soon, everything Wang Fan ordered was on the table. The boss said hello to Wang Fan and left in a hurry.

Wang fan is holding a kebab in his left hand and a spoon in his right hand, eating a mouthful of meat, pulling a mouthful of fried rice, choking and drinking a mouthful of beer.

Dada dada.

At a certain moment, a low footstep sounds up. The footstep sound is very steady and rhythmic.

Soon, a strong man appeared in the sight of Wang Fan.

However, Wang Fan did not look up, but was still fighting with the barbecue beer on the table.

The burly man soon came to Wang Fan and stood still. He just looked at Wang Fan with a mouthful of barbecue and wine. He didn't speak or start.

"Ah." Wang Fan felt this scene, and pulled a taunt, sighed and raised his head, "you shouldn't come."

He looked at the burly man in front of him, a little depressed, "I said, I can solve this matter myself, you don't get involved."

The burly man took a deep look at Wang Fan and snorted, "you have something to do, I can't help but come. What's more, now that I'm here, it's too late to leave. "

He is a Biao.

A Biao stationed in Jinzhou.

Wang Fan looked at a Biao. He really didn't know what to say. He could only point to the empty seat in front of him. "Well, since you're here, let's eat together. Only when you have enough to eat and drink can you have the strength to fight. "

He did not ask a Biao how to find here, now that a Biao has come, it is meaningless to ask those questions again.

After sitting down, he grabbed a few strings of barbecues, grabbed a plate of fried rice with eggs and began to eat.

He didn't touch the beer. For him, alcohol paralyzes himself, and only by keeping his brain awake can he maintain his peak combat power.

"When you come to Beijing, does ah Xuan know that if you have something to do, what will she do?" Wang Fan looked at the dull a Biao and couldn't help asking.

"She doesn't know, but even if she does, I think she will let me come. If I die, they will take care of ah Xuan for me. "

Mentioning a Xuan, a Biao's eyes twinkled with a touch of softness, but it soon dissipated.

My sister, ah Xuan, is a rebellious scale of a Biao and the pure land in his heart. No one is allowed to touch her.

However, he and his sister are now given by Wang Fan, so he did not regret his visit to Beijing.

Wang Fan did not continue this topic. He took a big drink and patted a Biao on the shoulder. "Good brother, let's fight side by side tonight. I want to see who dares to kill Wang Fan. "

"Fight side by side!" Ah Biao roared out four words. He didn't say much. Although he had only four words, his words were firm.

Sobbing, sobbing.

Before long, with a sharp engine sound, a dozen cars came running from a distance. The lights are dazzling. From a distance, it's like a fire dragon.

After the cars came in, they blocked all the intersections in the distance, forming a semicircle, which surrounded Wang Fan and Wang Fan.

Then the car door opened and a group of cold faced youths ran down.

Each of them is full of blood and fire. Obviously, they have experienced a lot of tempering. They are armed with guns at their waist and knives at their back.

More than a dozen people were still holding shields in their hands. It was as if they were fighting. They were full of momentum.

A Biao looked at these people, instant stagnation sweep, looked up coldly at those people, expression became dignified.

He looked at Wang Fan, "Wang Shao, should we start first, or go to the shed inside to hide?""No Wang Fan shook his head and ignored those people.

He bowed his head and picked up the fried rice in front of him again. As if in his eyes, nothing is more important than the egg fried rice in front of it.

Although a Biao didn't understand what Wang Fan meant, he didn't move after Wang Fan said so.

Bang.

In the middle of the car, a young man kicked open the door and strode down.

They are arrogant and domineering.

The head of these people was obviously on his face with his nose turned to the sky.

After getting out of the car, the young man looked at Wang Fan with a smile, then took a big step and walked towards Wang Fan.

Behind him, he also followed a dozen cronies. The rest of them were all in the distance, looking solemn and wary of Wang Fan.

"Are you wang fan?" Soon, the young man came to Wang Fan and asked condescensively.

His expression, his tone, as if Wang fan is a clown, is not worth mentioning.

Wang Fan finished the last bite, wiped his mouth, looked up at the young man, a serious face, "back to the big brother, I am Wang Fan, who are you?"

Wang Fan's tone is unspeakable.

"Meng family, Meng Qingliang!" The youth reported his name directly, and his eyes flashed with abuse and disdain.

According to the legend, Wang fan is not only powerful, but also arrogant and domineering. He is extremely overbearing. If he doesn't agree with each other, he will start to work. He never bows to anyone.

In the first two hours, Wang Fan killed master Huguang and Mo Heng, and left calmly.

Now, Wang Fan, the legendary fierce man, is so respectful to himself. Meng Qingliang feels that he is also very helpful.

But in his view, it's normal. After all, they brought 100 elite, 100 guns and 20 bulletproof shields.

It's more than enough to kill a small terrorist organization, not to mention Wang Fan.

"Meng Qingliang?" Wang Fan tone more respectful, "Meng Shao, you bring so many people all the way to me, what advice?"

Meng Qingliang is more proud, a wave of his hand, "no advice, just want to invite you to our Meng family."

At this point, his words become sharp, "come on, don't waste your time, don't waste my time."

"If you're smart, you can say good things. If you're not smart, don't blame me, Meng Qingliang, for using coercion."

While Meng Qingliang was talking, more than ten people behind him had already spread out into a semicircle and surrounded Wang Fan and a Biao.

There's only one gun in each hand, and the muzzle is pointed at two people.

A Biao felt this scene, nerves have been completely tense, clenched his fists, eyes fixed on Meng please Liang.

As long as Wang Fan gives an order, he will rush out and subdue him in the shortest time.