Chapter 797

"Call Zhao Shao?" Wang Fan laughed, "which Zhao Shao? Zhao Kuangshan or Zhao kuangtian? Or is it Zhao madman or Zhao arrogance

Wang Fan sneered, "Bei Jingui, if I were you, I would not call them. You're not helping yourself, you're pitching them. "

Wang Fan pinched out his mobile phone and said with a smile, "if you think I'm bluffing, you give me Zhao Shao's phone number and I'll call you. Or you can do it yourself. "

"Today, I'll put my words here first. I don't care who you are backstage or who Zhao Shao is. If anyone dares to stand up for you, I'll step on one by one. To borrow the words before you, I can't save you! "

Bei Jingui was shocked by this!

Who is this man? Why don't you even pay attention to Zhao's nephew? Isn't that arrogant?

He stares at Wang Fan's expression and wants to see the clue. Unfortunately, all he sees is a masochistic smile.

He did not know whether Wang Fan was really confident or bluffing.

Meng Qingyang also postponed the pace, waiting for Wang Fan's instructions.

"Who are you?" For a long time, Bei Jingui made a difficult voice.

"You don't care who I am, you just need to know that today, you can't leave here alive." Wang Fan said slowly, "by the way, do you still want to call?"

"If you don't fight, I'll let Meng Shao do it. You are a group of people who live in death, has the final say, but you must die.

Wang Fan domineering export, "if you still decide to call that Zhao Shao, I will let you call, and even wait for him to move you not too late. So it's up to you to make or not to make this call. "

Bei Jingui looks ugly. If Wang fan doesn't say what he wants to kill him, he may consider it.

However, Wang fan is going to kill him. Where can he care so much.

Without hesitation, Bei Jingui pinches out his mobile phone and dials Zhao Shao.

Wang Fan didn't break his promise. He asked Meng Qingyang to postpone his action. Then he went to Lin Shiya and sat down.

Bei Jingui dares to move Lin Shiya, this is to seek death!

It is absolutely impossible for Wang Fan to let him go.

People like Bei Jingui, if you don't step on it, you will die.

Wang fan not only trampled him to death, but also smashed his confidence.

Wang Fan wanted to see if he could stand up for Bei Jingui.

In an elegant box, a dozen people in formal clothes were drinking with a young man.

These ten people are not very old. They are between thirty and forty. Each of them is full of dignity. It is obvious that they have been honed in high positions for a long time.

If there are people with bright eyes, they will find that all these people are people who often appear in TV and newspapers.

Each of them is not a big man at the municipal level, or a high official at the provincial level. Although he is not a vassal, he is also a feudal official, and his energy should not be underestimated.

The most important thing is that they are still young, which means that their official career is clear and they can climb up again.

However, now these people are smiling and respectfully drinking with the young man. It can be seen that the young man's identity is extraordinary.

The young man was dressed in a white sportswear, with a pair of black frame glasses on his eyes. He looked like a Yuanzhi student, and he had a gentle atmosphere.

However, in his eyes hidden behind his glasses, there was a flash of light from time to time, blooming his edge.

He was so smiling, drinking and laughing with people, not arrogant, not humble, smile warm, easy.

Ding Ling Ling Ling

a sharp ring of mobile phone suddenly rings, and the young man frowns and slowly connects the phone.

"Zhao Shao, come and help me. I'm stuck in Furong club. They want to kill me!" As soon as the phone was put through, there was a piercing sound coming from the receiver.

As soon as the young man's face changed, he suddenly stood up.

The elegant atmosphere of his body also disappeared in an instant and became murderous. Just like a sheep that doesn't bite, it suddenly turns into a ferocious wolf, which is frightening.

"Lotus Club?" The young man's eyes narrowed, "you wait for me, I'll be right there. Tell Bai Xiaoren that I'll be there in half an hour. "

The young man said, hang up the phone directly, and then looked at the dozen people, "I'm sorry, I have something else to do. Excuse me. I'll get together next time."

Then he strode out the door.

This man is a Madman of Zhao.

He didn't ask what happened on the phone, because he knew that in this case, it would make more sense to rush as fast as possible.

Bei Jingui is his man. He is not only loyal, but also good at coming. The annual filial piety fee can make him extravagant for more than half a year. He doesn't want Bei Jingui to be in trouble.

If Bei Jingui offends Bai Xiaoren, it's a big deal that Bei Jingui gives some blood, plus his face of Zhao madman, so Bai Xiaoren won't die.Looking at Zhao madman, who suddenly looked gloomy and turned to leave, more than a dozen people in the box looked at each other, but they did not dare to ask more questions.

They can only accompany smiling face to say polite words, but in the heart is thinking, what happened, unexpectedly make Zhao madman so look?

Although they are all ox fork figures, and even some of them are local local emperors, they still have little weight in front of such young people as Zhao maniacs.

Over there, Bei Jingui hung up and looked at Wang Fan. "Zhao Shao said that he would be there in half an hour."

Because he couldn't figure out whether Wang Fan's words were true or bluff, he didn't dare to say anything more.

"Well, I'll wait for him for half an hour." Wang Fan's expression didn't change much. He said with a smile, "in this half an hour, you can also think about what kind of death you will be. At that time, you will have a psychological preparation."

The whole room is dead again.

Zhao maniacs are coming, Wang Fan dare to say such words, is he really not Zhao maniacs in the eye?

However, although Bei Jingui and his subordinates thought so, they did not dare to ask more.

"Shiya, aren't you afraid now? He's beijingui, so he bullies ordinary people. He's not a fart here. "

"You see, he's so noisy. Now he's still on the ground like a dog, and he's on the phone? He's not that terrible. "

Wang Fan comforted Lin Shiya as if there were no one else. He didn't want any shadow in her heart.

"Well." Lin Shiya nodded, feeling a little steadfast at last.

Her fear of Bei Jingui is mainly due to her arrogant and domineering style, as well as the flattery of those people in the school. Let beijingui seem to become a powerful and invincible existence like a devil, she will be afraid of it like a tiger.

Now, Bei Jingui falls to the ground miserably, where is so terrible?

Lin Shiya looks up at Wang Fan and suddenly feels a kind of happiness.

It's nice to be protected by a man.

In particular, this man is the man he likes.

Time passed in a minute, a moment, accompanied by a crash, Zhao madman with two young people stride in.

Half an hour, no more than a minute, no less than a minute, the timing is just right.