"Brother Fan, hello," made Brother Kun and others tremble with fear. Everyone couldn't believe what they heard.
You know, Crow is Sangbiao’s number one horse boy, and to a certain extent, he represents Sangbiao.
As a result, someone as awesome as him had to bow down to Ye Fan. If he hadn't witnessed it with his own eyes, who would dare to believe that all this was true?
At this time, Brother Kun was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he asked nervously: "Brother Crow, you...did you just call him Brother Fan? I think he is ordinary, he has no ability?"
"You have no ability? Do you look down on people? You know that when my eldest brother Sangbiao comes, you have to respectfully call him Brother Fan!" Crow snorted coldly and cursed sternly.
"Wait a minute? Brother Crow, are you kidding me? Even Brother Biao calls him Brother Fan?"
Suddenly, Brother Kun was dumbfounded. He was from the gang, so of course he knew Sang Biao's status in the world.
"Snapped--"
As soon as he finished speaking, Crow was so angry that he slapped him on the spot and cursed fiercely: "Even when Master Lei comes, he has to respectfully call Brother Fan a big boss. Do you think I'm kidding? Who is kidding you?"
"
"No...no!! What did you say? Even Mr. Lei wants to...?"
In an instant, Brother Kun was stunned.
If Sang Biao is the leader on the road, then Lei Ye is the idol in the hearts of all gangsters. How many people came out to join the world with enthusiasm after hearing about Lei Ye's deeds.
Among them, I am one!
However, what Brother Kun never expected was that even his idol would respectfully call Ye Fan...Big Brother!!
At this moment, Brother Kun finally realized that he had been tricked by Fan Wenhua.
So in a fit of anger, he was so angry that he kicked Fan Wenhua on the spot and cursed murderously: "You bastard!! Do you want to kill me? Brother Fan is so awesome, you actually asked me to come over and provoke him? Go to hell!"
you!!"
"No...no! Brother Kun, I...I didn't know he...he was so powerful. If I knew, I...I wouldn't provoke him
Him!!"
Fan Wenhua, who was kicked, was so frightened that he didn't even dare to fart, so he kept explaining.
"Shut up! I'm not done with you today! Someone's here! Beat me to death. If something goes wrong, I'll take the responsibility!"
Brother Kun was so angry that he immediately called his younger brother to come up and beat Fan Wenhua violently.
As a result, he gave the order, and Brother Kun's men swarmed up like a swarm of swarms, punching and kicking Fan Wenhua.
"Ouch...Ouch! Help...help!"
"It hurts...it hurts so much!"
"Brother Kun! Spare your life, Brother Kun!"
...
Fan Wenhua was seen lying on the ground, curled up, holding his head in his hands, screaming in pain.
At this time, Brother Kun had no time to pay attention to him, but took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, then offered it to him with both hands respectfully, and said to please: "Brother Fan! Come on, smoke a Huazi, just now...
..I was just ignorant and I offended you unintentionally. I'm sorry!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Crow retorted on the spot and cursed: "Akun, if apologizing is useful, then what do you want us gangsters to do? Are you trying to fool people with just a few cents? Are you going to the grave to burn newspapers to fool the devil?"