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Chapter 242 Compensation

"Xiao Wen, you stay in the hospital while Yanni and I go."

"Yes, sir."

"Boss, I'm going to go, you can work as usual."

"Okay, Mr. Qin, be careful."

Seeing Qin Fan, Phoenix Girl and Yan Biao left together.

Ma Fangfei and An Xiaoxing both looked worried.

They are all ordinary girls. They think that gangsters like Yan Biao are untouchable and they can hide as far away as possible.

"Xiao Wen, will something happen to Mr. Qin? It's too dangerous." Ma Fangfei said.

Danger? Xiaowen laughed.

In the entire China, there are only a handful of people who can reach the late stage of Anjin, so what danger can there be?

As long as they don't use guns, the Phoenix Girls are one of the few people who can walk sideways.

What's more, if he really takes action, Qin Fan is equivalent to the early stage of Anjin.

"Yes, why don't you rush over and don't let Mr. Qin and the others suffer." An Xiaoxing also said.

Xiaowen was speechless, "Don't worry, only others will suffer, not sir."

"Xiao Wen, Mr. Qin is weak, so he should take you there. Fu Yanni is a girl after all." Male nurse Zhao Cang said.

Xiaowen looked at him strangely and patted Zhao Cang on the shoulder.

"You can tell me what you said, but be sure not to let her hear it."

"ah…"

"Let's go, go to work, don't worry."

Yan Biao led the way while Phoenix Girl drove Qin Fan's Mercedes-Benz G600.

The cars drove into the city sports center one after another.

There are bowling alleys, billiards halls, table tennis halls, badminton halls, fighting halls, etc.

After parking the car, several people got out of the car.

"Come with me!" Yan Biao tilted his head and gestured to Qin Fan.

Go around a long path and walk into a building. The building is an old five-story building.

Go up the narrow stairs.

Go up to the third floor, and there is a sign directly opposite the stairs that says Yingwu Fighting Hall.

I could vaguely hear bursts of noise and applause.

"Brother Biao!"

"Brother Biao! You are here."

A young man came over and greeted Yan Biao with a bow and a nod.

Yan Biao nodded slightly and said "Yeah".

He took Qin Fan and Phoenix Girl to the fighting gym and opened the door.

What comes into view is a very spacious space, with various exercise equipment against the wall.

There is a fighting arena in the center.

Two people are currently fighting on a soft mat, and there are about twenty gangsters around them, cheering and cheering.

The two men fighting in the field were both wearing loose training clothes and fighting gloves.

The two were fighting back and forth, and it was obvious that the younger one was being forced back by the older one.

Finally, the young man seized an opportunity and kicked the opponent's jaw sideways.

In an instant, the older man squatted down to dodge, but kicked the opponent's knee joint.

The young man immediately lost his center of gravity and fell out.

There were bursts of slaps and cheers outside the stadium.

Yan Biao also applauded and proudly introduced, "Little boss, that is Liang Chun, the boss of our company."

When Liang Chun saw Yan Biao bringing someone over, he pressed his hand.

Suddenly, the venue became quiet, and everyone turned their attention to Yan Biao.

"Brother Chun, I brought the little boss here." Yan Biao bowed slightly with a flattering smile.

"Well, what's your name, little boss?" Liang Chun stepped on the railing next to him and said condescendingly.

"Qin Fan!"

Qin Fan smiled, stepped on the soft mat, and walked into the fighting arena.

Liang Chun frowned slightly. He felt very strange. No one had ever dared to be so bold.

Qin Fan in front of him was not afraid at all.

Liang Chun nodded, "I heard from Xiao Yan that you still need a dozen security personnel?"

Qin Fan looked at Yan Biao and showed a playful smile.

"I don't need it, that's a lie to him."

When Yan Biao heard this, his expression suddenly changed and he cursed angrily: "F*ck..."

Then, he felt his eyes flash, the person flew out, and the curse words were swallowed into his stomach.

The quiet fighting gym echoed with a loud slap.

"I ate poop, it smells so bad!" Phoenix Girl clapped her hands.

The whole place was completely silent, you could hear the needle drop, and no one could see clearly how Phoenix Girl took action.

The most important thing is to slap Yan Biao away. How much strength does this require?

Yan Biao landed a few meters away with a thud.

"Ahem!" He flew out inexplicably, his face burning with pain.

Along with the cough, two teeth came out.

Phoenix Girl was holding back this time, just to teach him a lesson, otherwise with her strength, Yan Biao's head would turn into a rotten watermelon.

Liang Chun's eyes narrowed slightly, and a ray of cold light flashed through.

At this time, the gangsters around him reacted, became angry and stood up one after another.

"Qin, what do you want to do here?"

"You want compensation?" Qin Fan said with a smile.

Liang Chun was very puzzled, "What compensation?"

"Yesterday, your men came to my place and wanted to install security personnel, but I didn't agree. As a result, one of my glass walls was smashed at night."

Qin Fan described it seriously.

Liang Chun and the other gangsters all looked at Qin Fan as if they were an idiot, and in the end, they couldn't help but burst into laughter.

It’s so damn funny, it’s the first time someone came to my door and asked for compensation.

The key is that it is so high-profile.

"What if I don't?" Liang Chun asked, with a playful smile on his lips.

"No, you will compensate, and you will pretend to do it day and night." Qin Fan still smiled.

"Hahaha, you have the courage, but I'm afraid you don't have the appetite."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly kicked Qin Fan in the waist.

Seeing the boss taking action, the gangsters around him all screamed and started beating Phoenix Girl.

The scene suddenly became chaotic.

What Liang Chun is best at is modern fighting. His ferocious kicks are very powerful.

If it hits the target, it will seriously injure the person on the spot.

In his prediction, Qin Fan would definitely dodge.

Because, in response to an attack on the legs, most people will subconsciously retreat or step aside.

But what he didn't know was that Qin Fan had no tricks.

Some of them are just to hurt and kill the enemy.

Qin Fan was still smiling, and he slapped Liang Chun's calf with his palm.

Seeing Qin Fan not dodge, Liang Chun thought to himself: "Are you scared out of your wits?"

But in an instant, he felt like he was kicked on cotton.

Then, the kicking leg lost control, and in the end, even his body seemed to be no longer his own.

There are six meridians in the human calf, and the meridians and meridians all intersect.

Qin Fan's palm hit the intersection of meridians impartially.

"Plop", Liang Chun fell down on the soft cushion like a wooden stake.

With his face turned sideways, he could see the scene outside.

"Pah, pah, pah..."

All the sounds echoing in the fighting gym were slaps, as if Phoenix Girl was playing.

In less than two minutes, each of the twenty gangsters received a slap in the face and a tooth was knocked out.

Suddenly, in the entire fighting hall, apart from the sound of gasping, there was the sound of inhaling with grinning teeth in pain.

"How is it? Do you want to compensate me?" Qin Fan walked up to Liang Chun, leaned over and asked with a smile.

"You...who are you!" Liang Chun fell to the ground, unable to move his limbs.

The unruly look deep in his eyes was still there.

"Oh, you seem very unconvinced." Qin Fan said lightly.

"Yan Biao, do you know, I am a doctor."

"One difference is that I treat patients in a good way, but for you, I can treat bad things."

He said it lightly, then suddenly took action, pricking Liang Chun's neck with a silver needle.

Then lightly slap the other person on the body.

Suddenly, Liang Chun's internal organs felt as if they were turbulent and his intestines were in knots.

He was constantly twitching in pain, and his body curled up like a shrimp, but he couldn't make a sound.

A face becomes pale and even distorted.


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