Chapter 196

Han Fei actually has no good way to deal with this kind of old Youzi. Beat him up? It's too cheap for him, and if this hob meat doesn't die at one time, it may bite him in the future, which is disgusting.

At this time, a man in black suddenly came forward and handed Lao Fang a file bag.

After Lao Fang opened it, the people immediately blew up. Han Fei took one at random and immediately guessed the goods with disgust.

The above information is basically the criminal history of this commodity's daily corruption and bribery and harming female artists. If it's just normal to trade his body for his future, the grandson used all kinds of means to intimidate, lure, or even force... Harmed many girls with star dreams, and later took photos and threats.

Even fan pangzi can't see it. Although he is also lecherous, it's all voluntary by girls. He pays for himself. He's not obscene. He can't help spitting when he meets goods like the Mediterranean.

Zhang Yue turned pale and trembled all over. She couldn't imagine what would happen to her in the future if Han Fei hadn't saved her last night.

Han Fei felt Zhang Yue's fear, and his hands trembled like convulsions, which made him feel distressed for a while.

The Mediterranean was even more frightened. Originally, he thought that this document contained a script that could make him prosperous. He didn't think about it, but it was a life-threatening talisman that could break himself to pieces. What's funny is that after he got on the bus, he still held it in his arms for fear of accidentally getting dirty.

"No, it has nothing to do with you. We're in the Jianghu. You have to be moral!" the Mediterranean struggled and screamed, like a drowning man grabbing a life-saving straw.

Zhao Mengru and old fan were stunned when they heard the speech. Indeed, according to the rules of the Jianghu, these things are not in their charge. They brought the Mediterranean to settle their grievances.

Everyone is looking at me. I'm looking at you. I'm suffocated. Is that all? Can't I cure him today?

Han Fei suddenly threw the documents in his hand at the Mediterranean face: "well, don't say I don't give you a chance. Even if we calculate last night's account, I'll give you a chance to beat me down and let you leave with all your hair and tail today. It won't be difficult for you from now on. If you get beaten down by me, I'll send these documents to the Public Security Bureau, and you'll wait to put them through the bottom of the prison!"

With that, Han Fei has taken off his upper coat and revealed his strong muscles, which he practiced with instructor Lin in the crew. Instructor Lin did not forget to teach him some practical fighting skills while exercising his physique.

Last night, if not for fear of hurting Zhao Mengru and them, the South Korean side was also confident to beat all these people down.

The Mediterranean is not stupid. His body hollowed out by wine and color was overturned. However, he is worthy of being an old Jianghu and soon found a breakthrough.

"Young master, although we had a festival last night, we didn't touch you at that time. Instead, you beat my people. We should be clear. If you really can't get through, I'll knock your head."

The Mediterranean is also to save life. Before Han Fei reacts, he kneels down and makes two noises. After knocking, he looks at Zhang Yue: "don't say she's your girl. I can see at a glance that I paint someone. This girl is still a place. Over there, the fat man, am I right?"

Fan pangzi subconsciously wanted to nod. He suddenly found that it was wrong and was almost surrounded by the boy.

For a moment, Han Fei stopped rolling his sleeves. They said that snakes have snake paths and rats have mouse paths. This bastard is so slippery that people can't start.

In an instant, the house fell into silence. When everyone was helpless, Zhang Yue stood up. She went to the Mediterranean and said coldly, "your gratitude and resentment have been solved. Should we solve our gratitude and resentment now?"

The Mediterranean skin smiled and the meat didn't smile: "now it's man-made knife and I'm fish. You can say whatever you want, but I still say that. I'll die convinced."

Zhao Mengru and old fan can't help but sweat for Zhang Yue. It's obvious that the Mediterranean is an old bastard. Maybe they can really make things in troubled times. Such people, even their old guys, find it difficult. What's the use of a little girl?

Zhang yuechong and the two men in black made a gesture to pull him up. Before the man in black came, the boss ordered him. Listening to the orders of the people in the room, he immediately put the Mediterranean up.

"Pa Pa ~ ~ ~" Zhang Yue suddenly smoked more than a dozen big mouths: "this is the salty pig hand you extended to me last night. I'll give it back to you now. Don't you accept it?"

"Take it, I take it!" the Mediterranean hates its teeth itching, but in order to survive, he can only answer with blood bubbles all over his mouth, but soon he was happy: "more than a dozen mouths, changing one life is worth it."

Zhang Yue smiled coldly: "do you want to live? Don't forget, you drank so much wine last night? Don't say that I bullied you. Now I'll give you a chance, one-on-one. If I pour it first, this article will be turned over. If you pour it first, how can this material be enough for the rest of your body to eat in prison? Is it fair?"

As soon as this remark was made, it immediately caused an uproar. A Jiao Di Di's sister paper wanted to share wine with an old Youzi who was tested by alcohol? Isn't this the land of Liu Adou - for nothing?

Zhao Mengru and Lao Fan actually have no bottom in their hearts. Although Han Fei said that Zhang Yue can drink very well, they haven't seen whether they can drink so much.

The Mediterranean is actually a little afraid of Zhang Yue's drinking capacity, but at the thought of passing this level, he can change his life and have to drink if he works hard.

"What are you waiting for? Wine? Who has wine there?" the group was surprised and suddenly came. It's really rare to see such a scene.

Han Fei was worried. Although Zhang Yue's drinking capacity was good, he had a hangover last night, and the Mediterranean didn't look like a good kind.

"Come on." Zhang Yue unscrewed the bottle cap and poured it directly into his mouth, just like drinking a drink.

Mediterranean grits its teeth and can only accompany.

In this way, there are four empty bottles on the table.

All the people in the room are silly. It's just the Mediterranean. Zhang Yue, such a charming little girl, can drink so much?

"Well, it's worthy of being a girl in the capital. She has great spirit!" fan pangzi always regards women as playthings, and today he can't help waving flags and shouting to Zhang Yue.

The crowd echoed. These people are all native capital people. In the military area command compound in the past, many girls were even more heroic than boys. However, with the changes of the times, such spirit has been difficult to see in girls. Today, it suddenly blooms on Zhang Yue, which is very kind.

Finally, the Mediterranean couldn't carry it, fell drunk on the ground and overturned the desktop.

Han Fei hurried forward to hold Zhang Yue.

Zhang Yue faintly saw the crowd before she fell drunk, surrounded her and shouted something loudly. She desperately wanted to open her eyes, but she had lost consciousness.