Then, Lin Ruobing stayed at the scene to deal with the smashing of the new store. Ye Fan took his cell phone and walked outside and dialed an encrypted phone number.
Not long after, someone answered the phone.
"Boss, are you asking me for trouble?" At this time, Long Wu's polite voice came from the other end of the phone.
Ye Fan had a serious expression and coldly ordered: "Long Wu, my woman's new store was smashed. The surveillance video that night was deleted. You can find a way to help me find the murderer!"
"Okay! Pack it on me." Long Wu nodded and agreed.
......
That afternoon!
In a certain pool hall, a group of young people with dyed hair and flowing all over their bodies gathered here to play billiards.
They were holding cigarettes in their mouths, playing ball while sucking mist, which made the scene full of smoke, but they were happy to play here.
"Six son! You lost again, hurry up and get the money!" A middle-aged man wearing a tight black T-shirt smiled proudly.
I saw him fat head and ears, lowering his head slightly, and his chin immediately appeared on his neck.
"Brother Dong, your football skills are so good, I can't beat you!" A yellow-haired gangster spread his hands and obediently gave Zhao Dong 500 yuan, and he lost with confidence.
Zhao Dong laughed and said proudly: "You kid want to defeat me, so you probably have to practice for another ten years! Haha!"
Then he turned around and asked his subordinates, "Who are you fighting me?"
"Brother Dong! Where are we your opponents?" The little brothers shook their heads quickly and said with a smirk.
"It's so boring! There's not a single opponent. Is it Dugu Qiubai?"
Zhao Dong threw the club directly onto the table and complained with an unhappy look.
However, at this moment, a playful voice sounded outside the door, "Why don't I play a game with you?"
Well?
Everyone was stunned for a moment, then turned around and looked out and found a strange young man standing at the door.
This person is nothing else, but Ye Fan.
An hour ago, Long Wu found the suspicious character... Zhao Dong!
Ye Fan appeared here just to settle the score with Zhao Dong.
"Boy! Are you sure you will play a game with me?" Zhao Dong's eyes flashed with excitement. In his eyes, Ye Fan was the one who was stupid and had a lot of money.
In this area, who doesn’t know that Zhao Dong is the “Nine Ball Emperor”? Ye Fan dares to fight with him, it is obvious that he is giving him money.
"Sure!"
Ye Fan said lightly.
"Okay! Then how much do you want to play a game?" Zhao Dong was secretly happy when he saw Ye Fan so confident.
"You like it!"
"I like?"
Zhao Dong was stunned for a moment, then a cunning smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he deliberately said, "Why don't we play 10,000 yuan per game?"
"Ten thousand is too little! It's about one hundred thousand!" Ye Fan said lightly.
What? Hundred thousand?
In an instant, there was an uproar in the audience, and everyone stared at Ye Fan incredibly.
"Isn't this guy too crazy? Do you dare to play so big with Brother Dong?"
"Haha! There is no way, people are stupid and have a lot of money, they are talking about people like him."
"Brother Dong! The God of Wealth has sent money to the door, don't be polite to him!"
......
After everyone was shocked, they felt that Ye Fan was just here to come and have fun.
Dare to play table tennis with the "Nine Ball Emperor" is obviously a humiliation and send money to your door.