"Fange, I think the hedgehog head seems to have gone to call someone."

He ran quickly to Lin Fan and said in a loud voice, "according to the brilliant urine of gold coins, they will not compromise so easily."

"Well, I didn't think they would compromise."

Looking at the opposite Jin Dabiao, Lin Fan lit a cigarette: "Gao Zhuang, come with me this time, how do you feel?"

"Fange, I have a deep understanding."

Also lit a cigarette, Gao Zhuang excitedly said: "fan Ge, you are really cow force, when your little brother has a sense of superiority."

"I've always had a clear sense of gratitude and resentment. It's in my heart who treats me well and who treats me badly."

Speaking of this, Lin Fan joked: "you are a bully in the company. On the surface, you are very powerful, but in fact, you are too weak. The purpose of bringing you here this time is to exercise and train you. "

"Van Gogh, I will work hard."

Hearing Lin Fan's kindness, Gao Zhuang held his fist tightly: "follow fan ge you, I will not lose your face."

"Well, that's a good idea. I appreciate it."

Holding on to Gao Zhuang's wrist, Lin Fan frowned: "although it can't be a big climate, but the microclimate is no problem."

"Van Gogh, what's the big climate and the microclimate?"

All of a sudden, he was caught by Lin Fan's wrist. Gao Zhuang was confused: "what's wrong with me?"

"Just now I was able to play ten at a time. Do you want to do the same?"

A puff of smoke came out of his mouth, and Lin Fan said with a smile: "one against ten, even one against twenty."

"Van Gogh, can I really?"

Think of Lin Fan Gang just cattle force to an enemy ten, tall strong face Yearning: "too powerful, it is invincible."

"When this is over, I'll teach you a few tricks." Eyes narrowed, said Lin fan.

Although Gao Zhuang is a bit grumpy, it is important to know the importance. Now Lin fan has just come to Haiyun city. There are many things that can't be done by himself.

At this time, the role of younger brother is highlighted.

With Gao Zhuang as a younger brother, the follow-up work can be much easier.

Dong Dong Dong Dong.

A group of thugs in black came out of the elevator.

In addition to the dull footstep, there was a metal knock.

On a closer look, these gangsters actually have a machete in their hands.

"My God, the gold coin is so brilliant that weapons are used."

"No, no, that boy must be finished."

"It's hard to see that someone dares to do something about the brilliant gold coins. I didn't expect it would be over so soon."

Watching his men arrive, Jin Dabiao threw away the plaster in his hand.

Evil ground stares at Lin Fan: "boy, you are dead today."

"Puma, you let me down."

Looking at the hoodlum who surrounded him, Lin Fan sighed: "it's clear that you should take the money to settle my account, but now it's better to deceive me."

"Boy, who do you think you are? Three million, you can say it."

Sitting down on the sofa again, Jin Dabiao sneered: "today I'll let you know what it's like to be wild in my field."

"Is that what you depend on?"

Pointing to the knife on the gangster's hand, Lin Fan sneered: "brother Biao, you will regret it."

"Give it to me."

After drinking, Jin Dabiao lit a cigar again, closed his eyes and took a comfortable puff.

In his eyes, Lin fan is definitely dead this time.

The ten younger brothers were beaten by Lin Fan just now because they didn't have weapons with bare hands. Now it's different. All of them have knives. No matter how powerful Lin fan is, he can't resist.

Maim this boy, and let him kneel down to beg for mercy.