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Chapter 22 I'm not a gangster, it doesn't mean I don't understand

Chapter 22: I don’t get involved in the underworld, it doesn’t mean I don’t understand
Fan Wubing glanced at the three gangsters kneeling on the ground begging for mercy and sighed, "All up, I don't care about you anymore, why are you upset again? You have no eyesight at all. I really don't know how you got out of here."
When the three gangsters heard that Fan Wubing was willing to let them go, they immediately turned around and looked back.
Brother Bao shook his head and signaled the three of them to hide, then walked to Fan Wubing respectfully and said, "Hehe, Mr. Fan, I'm really sorry. A few gangsters don't have eyes. They offend you. Don't be offended! We are so busy that we really can't afford to provoke big people like you. I'll bring all the medical expenses you rewarded last time, this time, I'll take them all back. Please take them back!"
As he said that, Brother Bao took out an envelope and handed it to the table in front of Fan Wubing.
Fan Wubing glanced at his eyes and knew that there was 30,000 yuan in the envelope. He couldn't help but laugh, "Haha, medical expenses! I paid about 200 yuan, but you have returned a lot of them. I can't tell that the Hutou Gang is really a rich man! If I do good deeds every day and help your Hutou Gang's brother pay some medical expenses, then wouldn't I become a millionaire in a year? This business is very worthwhile!"
When Brother Bao heard this, his face suddenly became a little unconscious. He didn't expect that he could guess how much money it was inside without opening the envelope. He also said something unknown. It seemed that he was ordered to come out to communicate with Fan Wubing this time and was going to mess up. However, Brother Bao thought to himself that he was not without leaving a way out!
Thinking of this, Brother Leopard took out a cigarette, lit it, took a few puffs, threw it on the ground, stomped it with the soles of his shoes, and then smiled, "Young Master Fan is a fine person, so you don't have to know the same as us rough people. The medical expenses are 300 yuan. The extra money is what our brothers invite Youth Fan to have tea. Please accept it with a smile."
Then he said, "After Mr. Fan, please open it and take a look. It can be considered that I have done what my elder brother has told me. As for what you are willing to deal with, it is your business."
"Hmph--" Fan Wubing sneered. He squinted his eyes and looked at the stall opposite him. He found a bright spot flashing by. He moved his heart and said slowly, "I want me to click a little bit by myself?"
"Yes, although the money is not much, it is our intention." Brother Bao said with a smile.
"What a fool!" Fan Wubing jumped up and pulled Brother Bao's collar and cursed, "Take a camera to take a picture for me?! It's true that I'm not a gangster, it doesn't mean I don't understand this! Do you think you can fool me with your despicable and clumsy acting skills? If you dare to play with me like this, your Tiger Head Gang will no longer have the chance to stay on the rock! Get out--"
Brother Bao was stunned at once. He could not have imagined that Fan Wubing could even find the hidden camera. How could he go down? So he took the envelope in shame and retreated.
"How did you find out that they have cameras?" Ouyang Xiaowei asked in surprise.
Fan Wubing curled his lips and said, "Isn't this what the novels are written?"
Ouyang Xiaowei was speechless and thought to herself that this could be used as a reason?
However, Ouyang Xiaowei couldn't help asking, "It is said that people who can eat are all black and white. Of course, no one dares to mess with you on Baidaoer in Panshi City, but people in the underworld may not buy it. This time the other party came to show kindness, why did you drive them away? You must know that this is very likely to make enemies."
Fan Wubing smiled and said, "You have read too many novels! Why are you so white and gangsters? You really can't say to you! Let me say that to you, there is no white and gangsters in the world. There is only one great way, which is the official way! The official said you are white, you are white, the official said you are black, you are black! There is only this one principle. Don't think that there are really some gangsters. If you really pursue it, how many gangsters can be cleaned overnight!"
After hearing this, Ouyang Xiaowei thought about it and asked, "Is this the so-called self-respect for raising enemies?"
"Haha, it's almost the same!" Fan Wubing said with a smile, "But these guys who can't get on the table actually think I can be bullied, that's a big mistake! They just don't bother to care about them! These people are like dog skin plasters, and it's hard to get rid of them if they want to get rid of them. How could I get along with them? That's a matter of losing value!"
"How come you know so much?" Ouyang Xiaowei asked with some emotion.
"I'm a genius, can't I?" Fan Wubing immediately replied irresponsibly.
The owner of the cold drink shop ran over and said with a smile, "Haha, I understand, you are Mayor Fan's son."
"The son is the son. What kind of young master is not a son? He is a bit suspicious of pretending to be a b-when he says it. What kind of young master? His father-in-law's son? That's not a curse--" Fan Wubing laughed.
The owner of the cold drink shop immediately looked sweaty, "Young Master is my father-in-law's son?! You are really interesting to talk! But because of you, my small shop is very famous! I have been drinking cold drinks here for two consecutive days. First, I beat three gangsters from the Tiger Head Gang, and then bombard their Leopard Brother. Your reputation is so loud that it can't be heard anymore in Panshi City! Our small shop has benefited from you, and the business has been booming these two days! I came here today to say thank you and give you two more cones." As he said that, he brought the plate up.
"Two cones, I don't like eating this thing, please take it back-" Fan Wubing is not a person who is short of money, so how could he take advantage of others? So he refused to accept it.
The owner was also very flirting and pointed at Ouyang Xiaowei and said, "Don't this girl like this."
When Fan Wubing saw that Ouyang Xiaowei was eating a cone, she changed her words and said, "Okay, you can put it down, I will pay as much as you want."
"That's not possible!" The owner refused to accept it. "My wife is also a worker in the glass factory. She has not received her salary for more than half a year. Fortunately, I worked in such a small shop, otherwise the whole family would not be able to starve to death! Mayor Fan suddenly gave the workers in the glass factory a thousand yuan in relief payment, which was a great thing! For this, I can't ask for your money!"
Fan Wubing shook his head and said, "Since there is this relationship, I can't get this cheaper! Could it be that I'm trying to solve the problem for the employees of the glass factory? I'm just taking advantage of others when I say it out loud? Don't you harm me!"
After pushing it, Fan Wubing threw down a big bill and left.
"This Mayor Fan is not only good at raising a son, but also outstanding!" The owner looked at the shadow of the Mercedes-Benz and praised repeatedly.
After getting on the car, Fan Wubing said to Ouyang Xiaowei, "It seems that Panshi City has not cracked down on it in the past two years, and the problems of the criminal forces are still quite prominent. He dares to come to Mayor Yin in broad daylight. How many courage do they have? For this, I have to find a way to punish them, otherwise how can the people of Panshi City live? My father is the mayor and his face is also lost!"
"Then what are you going to do? These gangsters are not easy to deal with, especially when they are hiding in the dark. If you can't hold on to the real handle, you can't move them. Don't be unable to eat mutton and make you mess with it." Ouyang Xiaowei reminded.
After returning home, Zhang Mei was already cooking.
Seeing Fan Wubing come back, Zhang Mei asked calmly, "I heard you hit someone?"
"How did you know everything about this? Who told you?" Fan Wubing was suddenly annoyed. Who was muttering to his parents all day long? The good image he had established since childhood was destroyed by them!
"Don't care who I heard!" Zhang Mei pointed at her son's head with a rice shovel and scolded, "Don't get entangled with those hooligans if you're okay! Don't listen to what your neighbors say about the Tiger Head Gang? It's all a bunch of garbage! I really doubt how the last government did it. With these black sheep, how could the economy of Panshi City develop?!"
Fan Wubing took a look at the pork ribs in the pot and reminded carefully, "Mom, you should pay more attention to the pork ribs in the pot. I think the color seems to be too heavy, so I'll try to stew it next time. As for the tiger head gang, it's really not worth your extra words, so it's better to let the police station care about them!"
"I just know you think I'm too long-winded. I'll go to work another day. Who has time to take care of you?" Zhang Mei said unhappily.
Seeing Zhang Mei a little unhappy, Fan Wubing immediately hated those guys who spread gossip news. You said you are fine and you can do something wrong? Why do you have to arrange my business? It would be fine if you arrange it, I won’t care, but why do you have to come to my mother to make trouble?
My mother is in a bad mood, which directly affects her cooking skills and will directly affect the quality of the Fan family’s food. This problem is very serious!
Chapter completed!
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