"stop!"

An old voice from far to near.

The crowd began to make way. An old man in sixties walked in with a middle-aged man, accompanied by a middle-aged man. The group of minions next to him who only knew how to shout and kill all day long immediately bent down and shouted respectfully in unison: "President——!"

President?! Gangster boss? Just this ordinary old man?

"Are you the leader of the Jiangmin Gang?" Chen Fan narrowed his eyes and looked at the old man who was still energetic, and the middle-aged man who was accompanying him. Or, it was this old man who was accompanying the middle-aged man!

Because this middle-aged man is a middle-level warrior! But the old man is an ordinary man.

Among some gangs, it is not the most powerful palm support. Warriors only need to constantly improve their strength or protect their own gangs. While some idle things in the gang are left to some experienced elderly people to manage. Therefore, sometimes it is not the strongest, it is just sitting in the highest position. But the final real power and decision-making power are still held by the powerful people.

"Let go of the Lord Dongxin!" the old man shouted, staring at Chen Fan with a very arrogant look, and he had a majesty that he should have for a long time.

Under the leadership of the gang president, the other brothers also shouted to Chen Fan: "Let us down quickly, Master Dongxin Hall!"

Chen Fan smiled slightly. The gang of chaotic people, who were not even birds, asked the old man in a very polite tone: "It's okay to let go, but you have to give me a reason."

Wang Yiqi also stood beside him and urged: "Brother, you're having a big deal, let go! Otherwise, you'll be really overwhelmed!"

Chen Fan did not answer Wang Yiqi's words. He was waiting for the senior executive's answer. A cannon fodder for a samurai apprentice would die if he died. If such a scum would make Jiang Min Gang feel heartbroken, it would prove that the gang had no confidence. It was probably because of face and asked him to let him go. After all, the face of the gang is usually very expensive.

"Because this is the Jiangmin Gang!" the old man continued to say in a majestic voice, but the meaning of this sentence was to tell Chen Fan that this is our territory! We will never sit idly by the people who want to kill us!

Chen Fan thought for a moment, nodded and smiled, "It's reasonable!"

Then he swung his hand and threw the fat that was almost crushed to death aside. A group of little brothers saw their boss lying on the ground, constantly gasping for breath, immediately rushed over, surrounded him, and helped the boss up.

The old man Gu Jingbubo stared at Chen Fan with his eyes, and then asked: "Who are you? What is the purpose of coming here?"

After torturing the short fat, Chen Fan was in a good mood and said with a smile: "Guess."

"Rare!" the old man shouted.

"Put five!" Chen Fan shouted.

"You-!" The old man stretched out his fingers like a dead tree and pointed at Chen Fan and said, "What a sharp-tongued junior, who dared to come to our Jiangmin Gang to act wildly! Do you really think there is no one in our Jiangmin Gang?"

Chen Fan shrugged and said, "I don't mean to be wild, nor do I mean to look down on you. When the dwarf winter melon saw me, I asked me to offer my woman with both hands when I met him. Do you think he is seeking death? He wants to steal my woman without saying a word. As long as he is a man, he wants to kill him. I admire Gui Gang very much, but I came here just to join Gui Gang. After all, I have been wandering outside alone, and I still have a woman, and I have no sense of belonging."

The old man narrowed his deep eyes and didn't say anything.

The middle-aged man had never spoken when he came here. He had been observing Chen Fan. He had been watching for a long time and could not guess Chen Fan's strength. Finally, he defined Chen Fan's strength as the peak of the junior warrior!

Hearing Chen Fan say he wants to join, he thought for a moment, spoke, and said, "Why choose this place?"

"There is no special reason. I just met this brother. I had long asked you the name of the gang and admired him very much, so I followed him." Chen Fan said, patting Wang Yiqi's shoulder who was standing in front of the people of the Senate for the first time.

"Yes! Yes! Brother Chen is like this, and he has no idea of ​​causing trouble." Wang Yiqi nodded quickly and responded, with some lack of confidence. Although he lived in the same courtyard and the president often showed up because of some things, he could hardly see the people from the Senate Church.

The Elderly Association is higher than the president, and his whereabouts are very mysterious! That middle-aged warrior is a member of the Elderly Association! Wang Yiqi, a small gang minion, can he not be nervous when standing in front of such a person?

Seeing that the middle-aged warrior didn't say anything, Chen Fan deliberately asked the old man: "Can you have a good talk?"

When the old man saw Chen Fan ask him, he couldn't take any attention. Yu Guang quietly observed the middle-aged man's expression, and after a moment, he said, "Follow me and talk in another place!"

Seeing the old man's little movements, Chen Fan smiled secretly, but after hearing his extremely stiff tone, he curled his lips again, thinking that this old man used the same tone for everything he said? It was always a commanding tone, and it sounded really uncomfortable.

"Come with me." The old man said to Chen Fan, then turned around and left.

Chen Fan comforted the still nervous coquettish coquettish: "It's okay, things will be resolved soon."

With the president's words, no matter how angry the younger brothers were, they would not dare to stop Chen Fan and the others. They could only watch them leave with murderous eyes.

Bypassing the hotel building, Chen Fan followed the old man and the middle-aged man to a disguised entrance.

The old man looked at Chen Fan and asked expressionlessly: "Do you dare to go in with us?"

Chen Fan launched his spiritual sense and found that there was a very wide basement below. It turned out that this was the most core part of the Jiangmin Gang. He smiled slightly and said, "Why don't you dare? Lead the way."

The old man didn't say anything, and walked in first. The middle-aged man glanced at Chen Fan and walked in too.

He looked at Chen Fan with a cute look and said, "Can I wait for you here?"

Chen Fan shook his head and said, "No."

Joke, you are a cute girl waiting here, and there are a group of hungry wolves staring at you outside. How can I rest assured?

He pouted in a delicate voice and said, "It's very dark inside, I dare not go in."

Chen Fan took her hand and said, "Just follow me. If there is any emergency, you can hide in the corner. There will be no problem, I promise."

He has experienced a great war. Last time, more than a dozen warriors surrounded him, he was still not afraid. Even if the basement is fierce today, he would have to make a breakthrough for the spirit of grass and trees, because the spirit of grass and trees is probably placed in this low room and he had to go.

As long as he does not face several advanced warriors at one time, even if two of them go together, with Chen Fan's current peak of Qi training, he still has the ability to protect himself.

After getting Chen Fan's guarantee, Jiaodidi felt the strong sense of security again, smiled, nodded, held Chen Fan's hand, and walked in.

Since the power system has been paralyzed, it feels a little dim and a bit gloomy and terrifying. However, there are many rooms in the basement and the paths are well-connected. At this time, Chen Fan and the other four came to a hall. In addition to insufficient light, the four walls are carved prints. Almost all the decorations are very gorgeous, and they can even be magnificent. If there is a light, it will definitely be a magnificent scene.

In addition to being big, this basement is full of mystery. As far as Chen Fan discovered, there were three hidden stakes, all of which were apprentices who were infinitely close to the warriors. However, for him, this was just a waste that could be instantly done with just a few needles.

The Jiangmin Gang can become the underground leader of Jiangmin City. As expected, there are some tricks. Just count the basement, and I don’t know how many money it has been smashed.

This gangster was once really rich!

Seeing the two people who had never seen a big scene when they saw them looking around, the old man used the dim light to cover up and smiled with the middle-aged man in secret, then stretched out his hand, made a call to Chen Fan, and said, "Please sit down!"

Chen Fan nodded, and was not polite, and directly pulled Jiao DiDi and sat on a sofa made of Warcraft Peel, crossing his legs, looking very big, waiting for the following.

After the old man nodded to the middle-aged man, he walked into a dim corridor and disappeared from Chen Fan's vision.

The middle-aged man sat directly opposite Chen Fan and said, "My name is Zhou Xuyun."

"Chen Fan."

Zhou Xuyun nodded and stopped talking.

Chen Fan knew that the old man must have informed other warriors, but he didn't know how many warriors there would be in this gang.

Soon, five people walked out of the dim path. Chen Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, and his spiritual sense immediately checked the strength of these people.

Good guy, four junior warriors, one high-level intermediate warrior! Plus, there are two intermediate warriors and four junior warriors here, and there are three quasi-warriors hiding in the dark. The gang's foundation is indeed great!

I don’t know if there are any experts in it.

However, Chen Fan then looked slightly stern. His spiritual sense suddenly discovered that the intermediate warrior actually had a pistol on his body!

Gangsters, there are indeed these dangerous items!

Although it is just an ordinary pistol, it is enough to pay attention to Chen Fan. After all, now he doesn't have much confidence to catch a bullet. Even if his spiritual sense can capture the trajectory of the bullet, his body may not be able to react.

On that rainy night, he had seen the woman named Hongfu with his own eyes blocking the bullets shot by Chen Jingluo. Although he didn't know how that woman did it, the game with the speed of the bullet was undoubtedly gambling with his own life, which was extremely dangerous!

Chen Fan quickly concentrated his spiritual sense on the intermediate warrior. If this is the step of taking action, he must first kill this person at the fastest speed, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable!

These five people sat directly on the sofa beside Chen Fan, forming a half-encirclement invisibly. The old man, the leader, was not qualified to sit and stood in the distant corner.

Chen Fan smiled slightly, without saying a word, looking at the five warriors, three young men, and two middle-aged men, all with a rash aura on his body and a dragon tattoo on his arms.

Zhou Xuyun began to introduce: "This new friend is named Chen Fan."

Then he turned to Chen Fan and said, "The six of us are the veterans of the Jiangmin Gang."

Facing the warriors who looked at him with a cold face, Chen Fan squeezed out a smile, pretended to be nervous and clasped his fists and said, "I have heard of the great name of the Jiangmin Gang Elderly Association for a long time!"

A young warrior suddenly sneered: "I heard that you were so majestic just now, and almost killed one of the masters of our gang."

Hearing the other party's lukewarm start, Chen Fan slowly curled his smile. He thought that these warriors should have learned about the incident from the old man, so he didn't need to get involved with them. He said straight to the point: "I originally intended to join your gang, I wonder if you can agree?"

"What if I don't agree?" another warrior sneered.

"Then I have to leave." Chen Fan narrowed his eyes and said.

"Jiangmin Gang, it's not a place where you come and go when you say it." A warrior said coldly.

"What if we don't agree with you to leave?" another warrior also said, as if he had no intention of giving Chen Fan face at all.

"Test." Chen Fan said lightly, answering the people present with the simplest, most direct and most violent words.

As the word sounded, a trace of gunpowder ignited in the field, as if it was about to start a war...
Chapter completed!