Chapter two thousand one hundred and twenty battle
Chapter 2120 Going into battle
This eighteenth photo is also the last photo. Zhang Fan put away the photo, looked at Captain Niu and said, "Let's go to the Oasis Bar."
"kindness."
Captain Niu responded.
Afterwards, the two went to the Oasis Bar again. It was already eight o'clock in the evening, and people in the bar had already begun to gather. People's bodies were swaying to the loud music, releasing the stress of the day's work.
"I don't know what young people think nowadays, they love to come to places like this."
Captain Niu sighed softly.
Zhang Fan didn't answer Captain Niu's words and walked directly in the direction of a burly man who was looking around. From the man's attire and behavior, it was obvious at a glance that this man was watching the show.
"Brother..." Zhang Fan called out from behind the big man from the escort agency.
The sturdy man slowly turned his head, looked at Zhang Fan with unkind eyes, and then asked in a leisurely and lazy manner, "What's the matter?"
"I would like to ask, where is your boss?"
Zhang Fan asked, "I have something to talk to him about."
Zhang Fan's tone was still very gentle.
Hearing Zhang Fan's words, the sturdy man sneered and cursed, "Who the hell are you?
You deserve to talk to our boss too! Get out of here!"
The sturdy man waved his hands relentlessly and turned his attention to the stage again, looking with interest at the charming woman who was pole dancing on the stage.
Before the sturdy man's head could be completely turned away, Zhang Fan put his arm on the sturdy man's shoulders.
The sturdy man hurriedly turned around and glared at Zhang Fan, "What the hell..."
As soon as he said this, Zhang Fan's hand suddenly exerted force, and a crisp "pop" sound was heard from the shoulder of the sturdy man.
"Ah..." The sturdy man could no longer continue, and a cry of pain came from his mouth.
Under the severe pain, fine beads of sweat instantly appeared on the forehead of the sturdy man. The look he looked at Zhang Fan was no longer as dismissive as before, but full of fear.
Captain Niu, who was following Zhang Fan, couldn't help but shuddered slightly after seeing this scene. This young gentleman is really cruel and doesn't talk much!
This afternoon, when Zhang Fan put his arm on his shoulder, Captain Niu felt that Zhang Fan was no ordinary person, he must be an expert.
"Where is your boss?"
Zhang Fan asked softly again. At the same time, his other hand was placed on the other shoulder of the sturdy man.
The burly man subconsciously shrank his shoulders, then swallowed hard, exhaled slightly and said, "In... room 888 on the second floor."
Zhang Fan nodded slightly, retracted his hands, and then walked towards the stairs of the second floor with Captain Niu.
Soon, Zhang Fan and Captain Niu arrived at the door of room 888.
The sealing of Room 888 is very good. It is difficult to hear the sound inside from the outside, let alone see the situation inside.
Zhang Fan pushed the door open directly and entered.
The room is not much different from other private rooms, but the decoration is more luxurious. On the innermost sofa, there is a man with a shaved head, wearing beanie shoes and diamond-encrusted short-sleeves. Next to the man
There were two good-looking women wearing extremely revealing clothes.
The short-haired man was sparing no effort to take advantage of the two women. The two women would let out a sweet laugh from time to time. They seemed to enjoy this feeling very much.
However, the three of them soon realized that someone had entered the door. The short-haired man stopped what he was doing and turned his attention to the door.
His eyes suddenly fell on Captain Niu next to Zhang Fan.
"What are you here for?
Come and clean up pornography?”
The short-haired man asked coldly, then he glanced at the two women beside him and said, "We are all voluntary. There is no money transaction. Isn't this illegal?"
The two women beside the short-haired man were also looking at Captain Niu with smiles.
Captain Niu's eyes narrowed slightly, and his teeth squeaked from his bite, but he didn't say anything.
"Are you the owner of this bar?"
At this moment, Zhang Fan looked at the short-haired man and asked.
"Yes, I am the owner of this bar. Is there any problem?"
The short-haired man picked up the wine glass on the table and took a sip.
"I want to talk to you."
Zhang Fan said as he walked towards the room.
“There are so many people who want to talk to me, but I don’t have time, so walk slowly and don’t send them away!”
The short-haired man waved his hand disapprovingly.
But Zhang Fan ignored the words of the short-haired man, walked to the opposite side of the short-haired man and sat down directly on the sofa.
Seeing Zhang Fan's actions, the short-haired man frowned tightly, and then said in a cold voice: "Didn't you hear what I said?
I tell you to get lost!"
Zhang Fan grabbed a handful of watermelon seeds from the table, took out one of the watermelon seeds, flicked it, and the watermelon seed went straight to the thigh of the short-haired man. The next moment, he heard a soft "pop" sound.
The sound came from the thigh of the short-haired man.
At the same time, blood splattered from the location where the soft sound was heard.
"Ah...ah..."
The short-haired man covered his bleeding thigh and cried out in pain. At this moment, he realized that Zhang Fan was a capable person.
However, he has been here for so many years, and he is not someone to be trifled with, not to mention that as the saying goes, a strong dragon cannot overwhelm a local snake.
He already knew from Zhang Fan's accent that Zhang Fan was a foreigner.
The short-haired man stared at Zhang Fan with cold eyes, and then slowly put his right hand behind his back. Zhang Fan stared at the short-haired man's every move with the corner of his mouth raised.
The short-haired man suddenly took out the hand hidden behind his back. In his hand was a hot weapon. Zhang Fan popped out a watermelon seed again. This watermelon seed hit the short-haired man with lightning speed.
Holding the thermal weapon on the wrist.
"puff……"
There was another soft sound from the location where the watermelon seeds hit, a large amount of blood splashed out, and the hot weapon fell down instantly.
Zhang Fan casually picked up the thermal weapon, looked back at your captain and asked, "Isn't it a small crime to hide this thing privately?"
"At least one year."
Captain Niu replied with a smile.
Zhang Fan handed the thermal weapon to Captain Niu's hand, then moved closer to the short-haired man with a pained face, and asked: "Can we talk now?"
"But...it's okay...if you have anything to say, just tell me."
The short-haired man endured the pain in his thighs and arms, but the hatred deep in his eyes did not disappear.
What the short-haired man was thinking now was that he had to bow his head under the roof. At this time, he was only giving in to Zhang Fan temporarily. Once he had the chance, he would definitely let Zhang Fan return.