Chapter 155

I'm here to ask for the bill.

Lin Fan's words directly pushed the tense atmosphere to the highest point.

As the saying goes, I've seen people die, but I've never seen such a death.

In the eyes of everyone, Lin fan belongs to the kind of people who die.

Come to the casino to ask for money. What else can it be?

"What do you say?"

Curiously, he pricked up his ears. Jin Dabiao asked the hedgehog head beside him: "what did he say just now?"

"Brother puma, he said he came to ask for money."

Looking at Lin Fan's calm face, hedgehog's head said in a funny way: "it's the first time I see someone who wants to die."

"Boy, go home and drink milk. Don't come out and be disgraceful."

"Come here and ask for it, and this kind of joke comes out."

Those younger brothers began to laugh, looking at Lin Fan's eyes as if looking at a fool.

"Is that funny?"

The eyes from these little brothers swept one by one, Lin Fan finally looked at Jin Dabiao: "two years ago, you owe us a million Linglong pharmaceutical, this account should have an impression?"

"Linglong pharmaceutical?" After thinking about it, Jin Dabiao turned his lips and said, "it seems that there is such a company. Who can remember two years ago?"

"It's OK. We have records. You can send someone to check."

Long guessed that Jin Dabiao would be such a reaction, Lin Fan shrugged: "after checking out, we will talk about this account. After clearing this account today, I can go back to hand over."

Ha ha ha ha.

As if hearing the funniest joke in the world, Jin Dabiao laughed and said: "it seems that you are a fool in the head. You think you have some skills and come to ask for money. Today I'd like to see if you have any ability to get a cent from me."

The ten boys loosened their bones and leaned towards Lin Fan one after another. In their eyes, Lin fan is very weak and thin.

"Van Gogh, here's the stick."

At this time, Gao Zhuang handed Lin Fan a stick in his hand: "deal with these small minions, fan Ge, you can just watch them. I will abolish them."

Taking the stick and looking at it, Lin Fan said curiously, "Gao Zhuang, where did you get the stick?"

Pointing to the missing chair, Gao Zhuang said with a smile: "it's just removed, but it doesn't have to be used in vain."

"Just aim at your wit, Gao Zhuang, and do it."

Glancing at the rotten chair, Lin Fan motioned: "fight hard, if you can't, call me again."

"Brother fan, don't worry, my gold medal fighter's name is not in vain."

Nodding, Gao Zhuang held the stick and rushed to the ten boys.

I have to say that Gao Zhuang still has a few talents. Hand to hand combat directly over the ten boys, each time the stick in his hand fell down with a cry.

"Granny, it's fun to follow Van Gogh."

With all the strength of his whole body, Gao Zhuang, holding a wooden stick, kept running to and fro, aiming at the heads of these little brothers.

Before that, if someone told him that he had a chance to come over and pretend to be a gold coin, Gao Zhuang would not believe it.

The brilliant background of gold coins is not something he can pretend to force.

But now he has done it. The younger brothers who are beaten by him are all people with brilliant gold coins.

Cool, taitama. Cool.

All these things were given by Van Gogh.

Feeling more and more excited, Gao Zhuang didn't pay any attention to the fist that fell on his body. He only had to fight in his eyes.

However, one person is difficult to beat four punches, and Gao Zhuang is finally knocked down by the ten younger brothers.

"Damn your grandmother. It was a good fight just now, wasn't it?"

"Blow this guy's head and let him taste it."