"Xiao Shi, if you're celebrating the New Year, forget it."
Just when Chen Fan narrowed his eyes, a hint of chill flashed in his eyes, the Bentley RV behind him came to the side at some point, and the window opened, revealing a bald man.
The man was about forty years old, with eagle eyes, a big mouth, a fat head and big ears, and a lucky look.
"Master Hong has spoken. Forget it. You'd better remember it when you drive in the future." After hearing the middle-aged man's words, the young man cursed and walked towards his Mercedes-Benz. When he walked to the middle-aged driver, he kicked it again.
The middle-aged driver kicked him: "Did you hear that?"
"Yes, yes!" the middle-aged driver said with pain on his face, holding his stomach.
"Go away, don't let me see you, otherwise I will beat you every time I see you." The young man spat, then turned back and glared at Chen Fan: "And you, little bastard!"
Seeing the young man stepping on his nose and face, Chen Fan's face turned cold and he got out of the car, murderous intent instantly emerged.
The murderous intention flashed past, but Chen Fan did not step forward after all.
Because... he knows that if he solves these people, it will leave a disaster for the middle-aged death machine.
At the same time, the Bentley RV started and the window glass slowly closed upwards.
But...at the moment it was closed, the middle-aged man known as Mr. Hong frowned and turned his attention to Chen Fan.
That look gives people a sinister look!
"Master Hong, what's wrong?" After the window of the Bentley was closed, a popular artist next to Master Hong noticed the abnormality in Master Hong's expression and couldn't help but ask.
"It's okay." Mr. Hong replied calmly, but he was a little confused in his heart.
Because... before, the moment he looked at Chen Fan, a feeling of danger surged in his heart.
Known as Mr. Hong by the people in the world, he is a genuine local emperor in Yunnan. However, he is able to reach his current status in the world because he has experienced countless bloody storms and his sense of danger is far beyond that of ordinary people.
"What's going on?" The popular female artist next to her was also a charming character. She could feel that Mr. Hong was just dealing with her, so she deliberately rubbed her natural 35D big breasts against Mr. Hong's arm.
"It must be an illusion."
Being disturbed by the goblin beside him, Master Hong had no intention of thinking about what had just happened. He secretly made a judgment in his heart. At the same time, he put his hand into the woman's clothes and touched the peak that made countless fans of the woman crazy and obsessed.
, kneading it wantonly.
As Master Hong kneaded the little white rabbit, the woman hummed coquettishly, her whole body pressed against Master Hong's body, and she felt like she wanted to have sex with Master Hong who weighed more than 200 kilograms.
Because...she knows that as long as she pleases the man next to her who weighs more than 200 pounds, and relying on his relationship with some big guys in Hong Kong, she will not only be able to maintain her status as a first-line star, but she may even be able to become a queen.
…
Led by the Mercedes-Benz, six luxury cars left in a majestic manner, leaving behind the middle-aged driver with his mouth full of blood and Chen Fan with a gloomy face.
"Little brother, don't look anymore. We can't afford to offend that kind of person." Seeing Chen Fan squinting his eyes and staring at the disappearing vehicle in front of him without looking back, the middle-aged driver wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
He said with a depressed look: "Fortunately, Mr. Hong has spoken, otherwise things would have been in trouble. We can't afford to offend that kind of person."
"He is the local emperor of Yunnan, Prince Hong?" Chen Fan looked away and asked thoughtfully.
"Ah?" Hearing what Chen Fan said in shock, the middle-aged driver opened his mouth in surprise. Then, maybe he opened his mouth too far and affected the wound. He grimaced in pain. He took a deep breath and asked:
"Little brother, do you know him?"
Chen Fan does know about Prince Hong, and he knows more than the average person, and probably even more than the local police.
Prince Hong, whose real name is Hong Lie, appears to be the boss of a company. In fact, that company is just a cover. His true identity is the head of the Yunnan region of the Qing Gang, who is responsible for the transactions between the Qing Gang and major drug lords in the Golden Triangle.
He is well-known in the drug field in the Golden Triangle and even Asia. In Yunnan, he is a veritable local emperor, ruling the sky with one hand.
In a sense, Hong Lie is one of the key figures in the flow of foreign drugs into the country and plays an irreplaceable role in the drug sales chain. He has been able to dominate Yunnan for so many years because he is cautious.
There is no excuse for doing things, and more importantly, relying on the big tree of the Qinggang.
After all, it’s nice to enjoy the shade under the big tree!
The narrative in the information about the Qing Gang that Long Nu had provided to him flashed through his mind. Chen Fan frowned thoughtfully, not knowing what he was thinking.
"I've been really unlucky for eight lifetimes. I couldn't offend anyone, but I offended these scumbags who eat people without spitting out their bones." The middle-aged driver took out a towel and wiped the blood, then rinsed his mouth with mineral water.
He said something depressed, and then said: "Little brother, don't be stunned, get in the car, I have to get you to the place quickly, and then find a hospital to get your teeth filled."
Chen Fan nodded and got into the car, then took out three thousand yuan from his bag: "Brother, I'm really sorry. This little money can be considered as your dental expenses."
Chen Fan's words rang in his ears. Looking at the shiny red old man's head in Chen Fan's hand, the middle-aged driver was slightly startled, then shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Little brother, you are an honest person, so forget the money. After all, this matter is not worth it."
It’s your fault, I was too engrossed in the conversation just now, and ended up blocking their way.”
"If I hadn't wanted to ride in your car and talk to you about being a soldier, this wouldn't have happened. Take it." Chen Fan said and put the money directly between the driver's seat and the passenger seat.
He knew that compared to that slap, the young man whom Hong Lie called Xiao Shi kicked the middle-aged driver harder and would probably leave internal injuries.
"Little brother, I know you are thinking whether my service as a soldier was in vain." Seeing that Chen Fan remained silent, the middle-aged driver sighed gloomily and said, "Actually... sometimes, I also feel that
I spent several years in the army in vain. After I retired from the army, I didn’t look like a human being. The blood of a man was polished off little by little, and he turned into a grandson. Hey, I’m not going to lie to you, little brother, sometimes, I
When I am bored, I will wonder - if a war breaks out at this time and we veterans are allowed to go back, will many people go to the battlefield and become deserters?"
"That's not true." Chen Fan shook his head: "Because... your blood has not been polished, it has just been hidden by this society. Maybe you chose to succumb in the face of evil forces or even cruel reality.
But when the country and the people need you, you will become the soldiers who stood upright back then!"
"I hope so."
The middle-aged driver said with a wry smile, but his eye circles were slightly red.
Why didn't he want to straighten his back and behave like a man?
Just, is it okay?
…
About two hours later, it was completely dark. The middle-aged driver drove the taxi off the highway and turned into a field road. The road was made of concrete, but after years of rolling, many sections of the road were broken.
There are many potholes and it is very difficult to walk.
After walking on the small road for about half an hour, the taxi arrived at a county town. The county town was not big and looked quite desolate. It did not have the feasting and entertainment of a big city. There were no luxury cars on the streets. Even taxis were rare. Some
It's just tricycles, agricultural vehicles, and other motor vehicles that flooded every corner of the country in the 1980s.
This is a backward county.
"Brother, the road ahead is a dirt road and it's not easy to walk on. You don't have to send me off. I'll get off the car and walk there myself." After arriving at the county town, Chen Fan packed his bag and prepared to get off the car: "You can find a hospital to get your teeth filled by yourself.
Go ahead."
"Don't worry, I'll take you there." The middle-aged driver smiled and said, "Little brother, I don't know. I came here once last year. That section of the road has been built into a cement road. It's quite easy to walk."
After hearing what the middle-aged driver said, Chen Fan hesitated for a moment and finally nodded.
Then, his pupils suddenly narrowed, and following his gaze, he suddenly saw a stylish car driving in front of him. Like Susan's car, it was a Volkswagen cc.
The Volkswagen CC, which was not originally a high-end car, looked extremely blinking in this backward county, especially since the car was yellow.
A few seconds later, the taxi passed by the Volkswagen cc and headed towards Chen Fan's destination.
Soon, the taxi drove out of the county town and drove south along a cement road. About twenty minutes later, it arrived at the entrance of a village.
The village is not big. As far as you can see, there are only about 20 households.
Perhaps because of the Chinese New Year, every house in the village has lights on, and the ruins of firecrackers can be vaguely seen at the entrance of the village. The sound of firecrackers can occasionally be heard in the village, and it sounds like children playing with matchcrackers.
"Little brother, is this the right place?" After sending Chen Fan to the entrance of the village, the middle-aged driver stopped the car but did not turn off the engine.
Chen Fan nodded: "That's right, bro, it's here, thank you."
"You're welcome." The middle-aged driver smiled, then waved to Chen Fan, who had already gotten off the car, and said, "Little brother, I'm leaving. Goodbye."
"Goodbye." Chen Fan waved and watched the taxi leave.
Half a minute later, seeing the taxi disappearing from sight, Chen Fan slowly withdrew his gaze, but did not immediately walk into the village. Instead, he took out a cigarette, lit it, and smoked it vigorously.
The cold wind at night blew by, and Chen Fan suddenly felt a little cold. He turned up his collar, then threw the half-smoked cigarette to the ground and stamped it out.
"call……"
After doing all this, he took a deep breath, took steps, and walked into the village.
Under the moonlight, his figure looked a little bleak, and his steps were slightly trembling. Every step he took was extremely difficult, and he felt as if he weighed a thousand pounds.
His face, which would remain absolutely calm no matter what he encountered, also showed great emotional fluctuations. Not to mention the muscles in the corners of his eyes were beating crazily, and his expression was extremely complicated.
Because... ahead, is that man’s home!
It was the place where the man who taught him how to be a man, taught him how to fight, who always protected him like a hen protecting its chicks, and who eventually died trying to save him, was born and grew up!
