How could Zhang Fan not see what he was thinking? Zhang Fan smiled lightly and said, "If you want to take revenge, I have to be really capable. Otherwise, you will steal the chicken but lose the rice."
I saw the short-haired man's body shuddering slightly.
"If you haven't had enough of the feeling of being haunted by evil spirits, I can arrange a few more for you so that you can taste the feeling of being worse than death."
Zhang Fan continued.
The short-haired man suddenly raised his head and looked at Zhang Fan with surprise.
He and Zhang Fan were strangers to each other, but Zhang Fan told him straight away that he was possessed by an evil spirit and tortured when he was a child. This shows that Zhang Fan is not only good at kung fu, he must also have other powerful abilities.
Zhang Fan said that he had arranged several evil spirits for him, which made the short-haired man instantly fall into the abyss of fear.
Although the short-haired man was arrogant, he was not stupid. He analyzed the stakes in an instant. As an ordinary person, no matter how many worldly means he had, he could not defeat Zhang Fan.
For him, the best way to deal with the current situation is to surrender to Zhang Fan, and it is not a superficial surrender, but a complete surrender. Only in this way can he live longer.
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The next moment, the short-haired man slid down from the sofa, knelt down in front of Zhang Fan, and then said with a sincere face: "Little sir, I have offended you just now. Please forgive me. I hope you are not."
My dear, if you need anything, please feel free to ask me."
Zhang Fan glanced at the short-haired man kneeling on the ground and said calmly: "Get up and let the medical workers here bandage your wounds first."
The wound on the short-haired man is constantly bleeding out. If things go on like this, the short-haired man is likely to lose too much blood, which could put his life in danger.
"Eh!"
The short-haired man responded, and then sat back on the sofa with the support of the two scantily clad women beside him.
During this process, the two women glanced at Zhang Fan several times, with a hint of seduction in their eyes. Such women are very realistic. They will follow whoever is rich and powerful.
I have no idea about the word emotion.
However, Zhang Fan's eyes were very calm from beginning to end. Such a woman was not enough to arouse Zhang Fan's interest.
"You two go ahead and call Dr. Wang in."
The short-haired man ordered the woman beside him, "We have something to discuss, so don't come back again."
"oh……"
"oh……"
The two nodded slightly, and then swayed their plump figures out of the private room.
Soon, Dr. Xiao Wang, whom the short-haired man referred to, came to the private room. He had to quickly clean and bandage the wound of the short-haired man. The whole process did not take more than 10 minutes.
After Dr. Xiao Wang left, the short-haired man looked at Zhang Fan and said with a smile: "Sir, I haven't asked you your surname yet."
"The surname is Zhang..." Zhang Fan replied.
Afterwards, Zhang Fan took out his cell phone and showed a picture in front of the short-haired man.
The photos were none other than the two Taoist priests who lived at Xiao Qian's cousin's house. Just when Dr. Xiao Wang was bandaging the wound of the short-haired man, Zhang Fan contacted Xiao Qian and asked Xiao Qian to monitor the video from his hotel.
I took a photo of the two of them.
Zhang Fan originally wanted the short-haired man to call all his men in and identify the photo, but before Zhang Fan could say anything, the short-haired man took the lead and said: "I have met these two people. They have been to the bar three times in total. They asked for them by name."
The best room in the bar is the current one, and the two of them spent a lot of money on it.
Every time they come here, they order the same two girls. They are quite casual and they get things done together in the private room. According to the girl under my command, the fat guy is not good at kung fu."
Zhang Fan glanced helplessly at the short-haired man, and then said: "Captain Niu will take you in later..."
"How is that possible?
We are all friends, hehe..." The short-haired man chuckled, "I will definitely be respectful to Captain Niu from now on."
"Mr. Zhang, what do you want to ask about these two people?"
The short-haired man got to the point.
"Have the two of them spent too much time in any other part of the bar besides this room?"
Zhang Fan asked.
"No."
The short-haired man said happily, "When they first came, they directly found the burly man watching the scene at the door and asked the burly man to find them the most expensive room.
The burly man looked at the two men and thought they were bragging, so he ignored them and treated them coldly. The middle-aged man took out a wad of hundred-yuan bills from his bag and threw it on the burly man's chest.
, and the tall and sturdy man saw that the watch worn by the middle-aged man was worth more than one million.
Faced with this situation, the sturdy man immediately softened. That day, just like today, I was chatting with two of my friends in this private room. The sturdy man informed me on the phone that a rich person wanted to book this private room.
By that time, my two friends and I had finished our conversation and were about to leave the room.
After we finished chatting, we simply tidied up the room and gave it to the two of them. The two of them did not disappoint us. They spent a total of 250,000 yuan that day.
The second time they came, the burly man took them directly to this private room, and the same happened the third time.
And every time the two of them leave, I will personally send them out. There is everything in this room, and if you need it, let the waiter deliver it. When the two of them played here, they never left this private room at all."
Zhang Fan nodded thoughtfully. If the two of them really hid the item that could obtain Huangshan's secrets in the bar, it would probably be in this room.
"Do you have any room for anything in this room?"
Zhang Fan asked.
Hearing Zhang Fan's words, the short-haired man looked around and said, "There is a safe in my room, but guests usually don't use it when they come in. Only I know the password of the safe, and those two people don't have it."
Ask me for the password to the safe."
"Open it first and take a look..." Zhang Fan said.
"good."
The short-haired man responded and then opened the safe.
The safe was empty, there was nothing.
Zhang Fan casually opened the door of the refrigerator on the side. The refrigerator was also empty. Zhang Fan looked around and found no place to hide anything.
"Our staff here cleans the room every day. If they find anything valuable, they will hand it over."
The short-haired man continued, "Our waiters here are all of good character. Two owners gave us two lost gold banners as gifts to our bar."