When Chen Fan walked out of the Portman Hotel with Susan and Li Ying, it was completely dark. The lights were bright at the entrance of the hotel, and the doorman smiled and bowed in farewell.
In the parking lot of the hotel, some blood stains could be seen vaguely. The security guard responsible for directing the parking had an ugly face. He seemed to be frightened by the quick, accurate and ruthless tactics of Dumb and others.
With the security guard's frightened expression, Dui immediately jumped out of the car, hurriedly met Chen Fan, and reported respectfully: "Mr. Chen, those Japanese have broken their legs as you requested and are preparing to throw them away."
Enter the Huangpu River."
"Yes." Chen Fan nodded, then thought for a while and said: "There is another Japanese man inside with an injury to his right hand, leaving two brothers to watch."
After the words fell, a sharp cold light flashed in Chen Fan's eyes.
Dui has been following Chen Fan for a long time. Although he doesn't know Chen Fan well, he has some tacit understanding with Chen Fan. For this reason, he immediately understood the meaning in Chen Fan's eyes and nodded silently.
He nodded and said nothing.
Because... he knew that Chen Fan didn't want Li Ying and Susan to know that Chen Fan wanted to leave Kudo Right's head in China!
For Li Ying, she witnessed with her own eyes the scene where Chen Fan turned into a crazy state and killed Hirohito Sato with unparalleled domineering power in the ring. Although Susan had not witnessed Chen Fan killing someone, she had also seen it from her relationship with Dave.
During the conversation, I learned how bloody and dark Chen Fan’s past was.
Under such a situation, although the two women had witnessed Chen Fan's domineering methods before, they did not find it strange.
On the contrary... even though Susan took the initiative to say that she would not pursue the matter between Chen Fan and Li Ying, and expressed her feelings with practical actions, Li Ying always had a trace of embarrassment on her expression because she felt sorry for Susan.
"I...I'm going to drive."
Seeing Chen Fan and Dui end their conversation and walk towards the Bentley with a series of 6 license plates, Li Ying subconsciously stopped and said awkwardly.
Hearing Li Ying's words and noticing that Li Ying had stopped, Susan felt like a mirror. Before Chen Fan could speak, she said, "You idiot, you can drive by yourself. I'll take Sister Li Ying's car."
"good."
Chen Fan turned his head and glanced at the two of them. He knew that Susan wanted to completely eliminate the knot in Li Ying's heart through the opportunity to be alone with Li Ying, so he wisely chose to agree.
"You idiot, I'm still hungry, why don't you follow us?" Susan hummed, then raised a bright smile and took Li Ying's arm affectionately: "Sister Li Ying, let's go."
Li Ying nodded with a complex expression and let Susan hold her arm and walk towards her BMW 730.
Looking at the backs of the two people, Chen Fan finally locked his eyes on Susan, and at the same time, he felt a feeling of emotion in his heart, mixed with a bit of guilt.
Shaking his head slightly, Chen Fan stopped thinking about this troubled issue and strode towards the Bentley.
After finishing the conversation with Chen Fan, Dui immediately conveyed Chen Fan's order. At this time, seeing that Chen Fan wanted to drive the Bentley alone, he took the initiative to get out of the car without waiting for Chen Fan's instructions, and quickly walked to the side of the Bentley to pull for Chen Fan.
Open the door.
Soon, Li Ying's BMW 730 and Chen Fan's Bentley started up one after another and left the hotel parking lot, escorted by Mercedes-Benz cars one behind the other.
There was a Mercedes-Benz sedan left in the corner of the parking lot. In the car, two members of the secret hall were staring at the hotel door with indifferent eyes, waiting for Kudo Right Second to appear.
at the same time.
Thousands of miles away, in a villa in Repulse Bay, Hong Kong.
Because of his cooperation with Chen Fan, Jiang Wen eradicated the influence of the Youth Gang in Hong Kong and became the number one godfather of the Hong Kong underworld. There is no longer any high-spirited expression on his face, but only solemnity.
In the study, he was holding an authentic Cuban cigar in his mouth, sitting in front of his desk, his brows knitted together.
Unknowingly, the cigar in his hand went out. Jiang Wen threw most of the cigar into the ashtray with a solemn expression, took out his cell phone, gritted his teeth and dialed Chen Fan's number.
Under the light and hazy smoke, Jiang Wen's right hand holding the phone trembled slightly, and he completely held his breath, waiting for Chen Fan to answer the call.
In the Bentley, he noticed that the phone in his pocket was vibrating slightly. Chen Fan thought for a moment and took out the phone. When he saw that it was Jiang Wen's call, he did not show any surprise on his face, but answered the call calmly.
: "Hello, Mr. Jiang."
"Hello, Mr. Chen." Hearing Chen Fan's familiar voice, Jiang Wen trembled, took a deep breath, and said quickly: "Jiang is deeply sorry for what happened before, and I hope Mr. Chen will not
Take it to your heart.”
Jiang Wen's apology sounded in his ears, and Chen Fan couldn't help but secretly sigh that Jiang Wen was indeed a character.
While sighing, Chen Fan seemed not to care at all, smiled and said: "Mr. Jiang, why are you apologizing?"
Jiang Wen was speechless.
Indeed, although he had answered Kudou Youji's call before and wanted to help Kudo Youji at the beginning, but... that was because he didn't know that Kudou Youji was provoking Chen Fan!
Later, when he knew this, he got angry and hung up the phone without saying anything. After all, he still had great respect and awe for Chen Fan.
In fact, it was precisely because of this awe that made Jiang Wen restless. His intuition and rationality told him that it would be better to call Chen Fan and explain.
"Mr. Jiang, you didn't know anything about what happened before, and you have no apology for it." Seeing that Jiang Wen didn't speak, Chen Fan took the initiative and said: "Besides, Mr. Jiang and I are friends, even if Mr. Jiang does something to make me sorry,
I can only break my teeth and swallow it in my stomach."
Hearing Chen Fan's words, Jiang Wen couldn't help but smile bitterly.
Through Chen Fan's affairs and information investigation, Jiang Wen did know that Chen Fan was a person who valued affection and righteousness, and was willing to go out of his way to protect the people around him. However... he knew better that he, Jiang Wen, was not Chen Fan.
Sail friends!
Knowing this in his heart, Jiang Wen did not point it out, but laughed and laughed: "It is Jiang's honor to be Mr. Chen's friend! By the way, I wonder when Mr. Chen will come to Hong Kong again? What if?
If you want to come, you must inform Jiang in advance so that Jiang can do his best to be a landlord!"
"We can't go to Hong Kong for the time being." Chen Fan thought for a while and said, "But I have something to trouble Brother Jiang, and I hope Brother Jiang can help me."
"Xiao Fan, just ask. As long as I can do it, brother, I have no choice but to do it!" When Jiang Wen heard Chen Fan calling himself brother, although it was just a polite name, Jiang Wen seemed very excited, with a face full of promise.
Sensing the excitement in Jiang Wen's tone, Chen Fan was not polite, and did not even beat around the bush, but went directly to the point, saying: "Li Ying's Lanjing Entertainment is preparing to transform, and there are many difficulties. As a leader in the Hong Kong entertainment industry, Brother Jiang
Big Brother, if we help, Lanjing Entertainment’s transformation journey will be much smoother.”
"Don't worry, Xiaofan, this matter will be taken care of by my brother." Jiang Wen slapped his chest loudly, as if he would kill himself if he couldn't help Chen Fan.
"Then thank you Brother Jiang." Chen Fan thought for a while and said: "In addition, there is no need to trouble Brother Jiang in terms of artist training. I will let her find her own way."
"good!"
Jiang Wen was startled at first, and then he understood that Chen Fan might have to use his overseas connections to find an artist training master for Li Ying's company. After all... Hong Kong is only in the leading position in China's entertainment industry, and there is still a lot of gaps compared to Hollywood.
of.
Perhaps to confirm Jiang Wen's guess, after hanging up the phone, Chen Fan directly dialed Chekov's number.
"Aha, dear, great, all-powerful butcher, you finally remembered your humble servant." On the other end of the phone, Chekov, who had just finished negotiating a business deal with the rebel leader of an African country, answered.
After receiving Chen Fan's call, he seemed very excited and joked as always: "Cupid, the God of Love, testifies that my servant's longing for you is as deep as the waters of the Atlantic Ocean."
"Hmm... Chekhov, where is the deepest sea water, the Atlantic Ocean, the Pacific Ocean, or the Arctic Ocean?" Chekov's familiar voice sounded in his ears, and Chen Fan seemed particularly relaxed and couldn't help but joke.
"Aha, dear butcher, you know, I am only interested in studying body art. If you ask me where the women are the sexiest, I will definitely know. As for...which ocean has too deep water? Oh, God, this is real
It's not Uncle Chekov's special project!" On the other end of the phone, Chekov took a puff of his cigar and laughed: "I just say this to express my longing for you, well, it also includes my expectations for you.
You go to America and turn the underworld upside down!"
"We can't go yet." Chen Fan said, "How is your injury?"
"I'm recovering well. Although I can't do strenuous exercise, I have no problem using my middle finger to make African women orgasm." Chekov kept saying the same thing.
Chen Fan couldn't laugh or cry. He stopped talking nonsense and went straight to the point: "Chekov, there is a trivial matter that needs you to handle. Well, I need some well-known artist trainers with real skills. I don't care if you kidnap
Either beat them unconscious with money, or use your connections to get them to the East China Sea within three days!"
"Damn it, butcher, can't you let me communicate with my beloved beauty for a few more days?" Chekov complained, and then said: "I will fly to the United States tomorrow to find that old immortal Sylva. I guess, this
He won't refuse a small favor."
"good."
Hearing what Chekov said, Chen Fan smiled and nodded, then hung up the phone.
"Beep...beep..."
Listening to the beeping sound coming from the receiver, Chekov was not dissatisfied at all - he had long been accustomed to the way he talked to Chen Fan.
"It seems that there is a woman next to the butcher who owns an entertainment company. The butcher asked me to find experts who are used to premature ejaculation, probably to help that woman."
Slowly exhaling a puff of smoke, Chekov muttered to himself, then looked up at the sky, thoughtfully, and said: "Cupid, the God of Love, tell me, does Uncle Chekov want to kill the giants of Hollywood one by one?"
How about searching for me again? Well, as long as Uncle Chekov and I explain that I am working for the butcher, then I will unofficially follow the rules for those Hollywood sluts, and there will be absolutely no problem!"
"However, it seems a bit unworthy to use the butcher's reputation to unspoken rules for those naughty bitches. Damn it, they don't have diamonds underneath, so how can they match the butcher's reputation?" Chekov shook his head again, still the same.
Decided to use his usual method - to use money to smash women's bodies.
Because he knows that a butcher’s reputation cannot be measured by money!!
