"...Actually, the main reason is that the guy named Fei is too much in the way!"!
Seeing Xi Fengyu talking about Feilun, Dai Yongran immediately felt itchy with hatred and said: "Then find a way to get him away, preferably to the hospital!"
"How about we lure him to a deserted place, cover him with a sackcloth bag, and let my father's bodyguards beat him up?" Xi Fengyu rolled her eyes and suddenly came up with a bad idea.
After hearing this, Dai Yongran curled his lips and said: "Not so good! The police nowadays are very experienced. Whether they were beaten or injured can be seen at a glance. And there are cameras everywhere around the villa garden. When the police check, they will know that it is an internal attack.
Isn’t it obvious that people did it?”
Xi Fengyu was speechless for a moment.
"Besides, we still don't know the background of that man named Fei. If we really find someone to injure him, and then the police investigate him and find him out, we will have a deadly feud."
Hearing what Dai Yongran said, Xi Fengyu had no idea for a moment: "Then what do you think we should do?"
Dai Yongran thought for a few seconds and asked: "Fengyu, I remember that your father raised fighting dogs, right? He also raised a lot of them?"
Xi Fengyu pursed her lips and said, "That happened last year. This year our family has been frugal, and my dad only kept three or five of his most beloved fighting dogs, and the rest have been resold."
It has to be said that a wealthy family is a wealthy family, and the concept of "frugaling on food and clothing" is completely different from that of ordinary people. You must know that even for the most ordinary fighting dog, the daily cost of dog food is a large expense.
Including other necessary care, the cost of raising five pitbulls for a year will never be less than one million, which is obviously a huge sum of money for an ordinary family.
"As long as there are still more, it's easy to handle. Is there any way to get one or two?" Dai Yongran asked.
"What, you want to use a fighting dog to deal with the guy named Fei?" Xi Fengyu also reacted at this time, her eyes flashing with excitement, "But there is a problem. When the guy named Fei is injured, Liang Muqing will have to send him there.
What should the hospital do?”
Dai Yongran glared at her and said: "Praise you for being smart, you are so stupid. As long as the person named Fei was bitten more seriously and couldn't move him, he would have to ask for help to get him to the car, right? Or
Waiting for the ambulance to come, it will take time, right? Plus the scene will definitely be chaotic by then, are you afraid that you won’t have a chance?”
Xi Fengyu nodded thoughtfully and said, "That's true!"
What Fei Lun didn't expect was that Liang Zhiheng was quite popular among these little girls who didn't look very good. Coupled with the combination of him and Liang Muqing, a handsome boy and a beautiful girl, he was very familiar with the girls before launching the gold and yuan offensive.
We took the initiative to invite the three of them to sit down and have a BBQ together!
After exchanging names, the group quickly started chatting together.
While the girls were chattering around Liang Muqing and asking about life in the United States, Liang Zhiheng approached Feilun and said, "Brother-in-law, this...it's okay to have barbecue, but we don't drink drinks or water?"
Feilun smiled slyly and said: "There is water, of course there is water..."
"Where is the water?" Liang Zhiheng asked in shock.
Feilun was quite a stickman and said, "You can drink it when you want it!" As he said that, he glanced at his crotch, seemingly intentionally or unintentionally.
"Damn, brother-in-law, aren't you..."
Fearon shrugged his eyebrows and asked knowingly: "What am I not? Did I say anything?"
"Brother-in-law..." Liang Zhiheng wanted to say something more, but a little girl next to him interrupted: "Brother Feilun, just now I asked Sister Mu Qing what you do, and she refused to tell me, why do you tell others!
"The whisper of the voice can give people goosebumps.
Feilun turned a deaf ear to the little girl's cry. He suddenly reached out to her ear and scratched the air.
He smiled and said, "Laak, what is this?"
When Fei Lun grabbed him just now, the little girl and Liang Zhiheng didn't pay attention, but when they looked at his hand, they were shocked to find that he was actually holding a 280 ml bottle of Watson's distilled water in his hand.
Liang Zhiheng said in surprise: "Brother-in-law, what are you..."
Feilun didn't respond to Liang Zhiheng's words, he just handed him the water, winked at the little girl and said, "Now do you know what I do?"
"You are..." The little girl frowned and thought for half a second, then suddenly shouted: "Magician, I must be right about you being a magician!"
"You guessed it right, that's it." Feilun nodded and admitted, taking the napkin with some oil stains from her hand and raising his left hand, covering the entire left forearm with the napkin, "Here comes water, here comes water...
·····Change!" After saying this, he made no movement, just letting his left hand hold the napkin.
Feilun made a series of magic moves and words that fell into the eyes and ears of the girls. They no longer asked around Liang Muqing, but gathered around Liang Muqing. Some even asked who could lend her a napkin.
Lun's little girl said: "Ke'er, what are you doing?"
Ke'er stared at the napkin intently, without looking at the girl who asked the question, and only replied with two words: "Magic!"
As soon as these words came out, all the girls' eyes lit up: "Oh? Really? Where, where..."
Ke'er pointed to Feilun's left hand covered with a napkin and said uncertainly: "Brother Feilun, where is the water you are talking about?"!
Fearon smiled and said, "You can see it when you lift the napkin.
After hearing this, Ke'er hesitated for a moment, glanced at the smiling Feren, and then suddenly pulled the napkin from his hand. Sure enough, he was holding a bottle of Watson's distilled water in his hand.
"Ah?!" Ke'er and Liang Zhiheng were dumbfounded for a moment after seeing the cause and effect clearly. The other girls thought it was nothing more than that, and some girls even muttered: "What are you, pretending to be a ghost!"
When Ke'er heard this, she immediately quit and defended Feilun: "Amin, brother Feilun is not just pretending to be a magician! He is really a magician. The distilled water in his hands and A Heng's hands were all created by him. You
Didn’t you see that Fengyu’s place didn’t provide pure water today?”
The little girl named Amin curled her lips and said, "What? Who knows if he bought it from a roadside stall and just hid it on his body."
Originally, Amin's words were just said casually, but Feilun touched his nose awkwardly after hearing this, because Amin was absolutely right, the distilled water was really bought by him from a small supermarket on the roadside and placed in the hidden ring.
Fortunately, Feilun's embarrassment did not show on his face, and no one noticed anything. He touched his nose and handed the water to Liang Muqing, saying: "Aqing, drink this later!"
"What about you?" Liang Muqing asked.
"Me? I'll just change again." As he said that, Feilun saw that the little girl Amin happened to have a half-sized backpack, and immediately said to her: "You don't believe that I can do magic, do you? Then do you dare to trick you?"
Can you lend me your bag?"
"Give it to him!" "Give it to him!" Several little girls around were making noises to watch the fun.
Seeing this, Amin, who was still a little hesitant, stopped hesitating, shook off the few cosmetics and small items in the bag, and threw them to Feilun.
After taking the bag, Feilun immediately put his hand inside, took out a bottle of distilled water and stuffed it into Ke'er's hand: "This is yours." Then he took out another bottle and threw it to Amin: "Then, this
Here’s the bottle for you!”
After everyone got a bottle of distilled water, the little girls were all dumbfounded. Even Liang Muqing, who was usually calm, looked astonished.
Only Ke'er and Liang Zhiheng, who had long believed that Feilun was a magician, were slightly better. However, Ke'er still couldn't help but ask: "Brother Feilun, how did this, this... change?"
Feilun winked at her and said, "Can you tell outsiders about magic?"
Liang Zhiheng said with a shy face: "Brother-in-law, I am not an outsider!"
Feilun waved his hand at him like he was shooing away flies: "Go, go... don't mistake relatives, I didn't plan to get married so early!" These words made Liang Muqing's eyes darken after she had woken up, and she became even more confused.
Moment ago, he became more determined, staring at Faerun with a shining look, as if he was afraid that he would run away.
At this time, Dai Yongran with a coquettish look appeared again, took the microphone and announced: "Boys, follow me, I have something strange for you to see!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the already noisy scene suddenly became louder again.
A boy asked in a loud voice: "What the hell is this weird thing?"
Then some girls chimed in: "We girls won't let us girls see weird things. What does that mean?"
"That's right..." Except for Faylan and the other little girls who had been subdued by someone's magic skills at the barbecue grill, most of the other little girls were booing.
Dai Yongran immediately laughed: "I'm not afraid of your jokes. Fengyu's father spent a lot of money to buy some wolf-like fighting dogs from the United States some time ago. They are very ferocious. If you girls are not afraid, just follow them."
Okay!" After saying that, he planned to go back and forth.
Although everyone is from aristocratic schools, there are actually obvious differences in family levels. There are not many students like Liang Zhiheng who come from wealthy families in the whole school. After all, the port is such a big place, and the super rich can
How many are there?
At today's party, the most frequent students are those whose combined real estate and movable assets are worth more than ten million. In the eyes of ordinary people who only have enough food and clothing to eat three meals a day, the families of these boys and girls are considered to be wealthy families.
But in front of the Xi family, which has more than 2 billion yuan in wealth, they are no more than beggars.
Therefore, few students among the students have ever seen an authentic American fighting dog. Naturally, this fighting dog has become a rare thing. Many boys could not help but be curious and excited. They wanted to see a fighting dog, so they swarmed up behind Dai Yongran with playful and smiling faces.
Fearon was unmoved, because in several of his mansions and estates in the United States, pure pit bulls were raised (and brainwashed) to guard homes and homes, so he was tired of seeing them and naturally had no interest in seeing them.
Poor dogs that have been selected and sold abroad.
At first, when Dai Yongran saw the boy's enthusiasm, he thought that Feilun would take the bait, and a cruel smile appeared on his lips. However, when no one moved around, he realized that Feilun was still beside Liang Muqing, staying with a crowd of warblers.