"Are you telling the truth? That's great! I'm worried that I won't have the chance to show off my strong muscles in front of beauties. Quickly strip me naked and drag me to the campus for a demonstration."
Wang Fan jumped out with an exaggerated expression, looking at Zhao Fugui's face full of surprise, as if he couldn't wait any longer.
Kong Wucheng had a dark look on his face.
Bai Piaoyun had a black line on his face.
Lin Shiya had a dark look on her face.
Their world is not like this, and Wang Fan's bizarre appearance has once again subverted their three views.
Zhao Fugui also looked confused.
He never expected that Wang Fan would say such a thing.
"Damn it, get the hell out of here, you idiot. If I talk to you, you don't have the right to speak. Don't be so ignorant. I'll kill you if you push me!"
Zhao Fugui trembled with anger, pointed at Wang Fan and started shouting, his eyes lit up.
"Death!" Wang Fan became even more excited and grabbed Zhao Fugui's hand excitedly, "How do you know I don't want to live? Just kill me."
"I am already in my early thirties this year. I have no car, no house, no savings, and no girlfriend. I have long wanted to die."
"It's just that I'm timid. I don't have the courage of a strong man to cut off his wrist, nor the courage to jump off a building and hang himself. I want to take medicine, but I'm afraid of suffering."
"It's rare to meet such a good person like you. Don't worry, if you kill me, no police will arrest you. I don't ask for much, just compensate me 1.8 million."
Wang Fan had an exaggerated look on his face and a stern look on his face, as if he really wanted to die.
Damn it.
Kong Wucheng and others all want to pretend that they don't know Wang Fan. This is so embarrassing.
Zhao Fugui grinned in pain and gasped, "Let go, let me go!"
He yelled and waved his hands wildly, but Wang Fan was too strong and he couldn't shake them away at all.
He felt that his hands were almost crushed and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.
"Ah, what's wrong with you? Why are you sweating? Is it because you masturbate too much that your kidneys are weak? It doesn't matter. Do you want to call the hospital?"
"Oh, I'm so sorry. I'm so excited. Don't mind. I'll let go now."
As Wang Fan said this, Zhao Fugui fell to the ground as soon as he let go of his hand. His head hit the ground and he almost shed tears from the pain.
How embarrassing.
"Fucking hell, you dare to cheat on me?" Zhao Fugui was so angry that he endured the pain and got up, "Do you fucking know who I am?"
Compared to the pain in his head, his heart hurt more.
This is the gate of the Film University. It's really embarrassing for him to be in such a mess.
"It's unfair, how dare I cheat on you." Wang Fan shouted, "Brother, who are you? Do you mean that your family is very rich and powerful?"
"That's great. I'm afraid that if you kill me, your family won't be able to afford the compensation. Come on, kill me."
Zhao Fugui suddenly had a headache. Why did he meet such a bastard who didn't act according to common sense at all?
According to the plot, he has provoked Lin Shiya and Wang Fan so much, shouldn't Wang Fan have a fight?
He was a little exhausted mentally and physically.
At this time, Wang Fan had already walked towards the Bugatti that was pulling away, "Brother, this Bugatti is pretty good, isn't it a rental?"
Zhao Fugui had a dark look on his face.
He is a dignified young master of the Zhao family. He only has a Bugatti. Does he need to rent it? Who are you looking down on!
At this time, Wang Fan spoke again, "You haven't taken action for so long, do you think I didn't provoke you enough and couldn't find a reason to kill me?"
Zhao Fugui couldn't help but nod, this guy finally said something humane.
"That's really the case, then I'll give you a reason to kill me." Wang Fan suddenly realized, and then in the stunned eyes of Zhao Fugui, Kong Wucheng and others, he punched Bugatti.
With a bang, the luxury car was shattered into pieces.
"What the hell are you doing?" Zhao Fugui was about to explode with rage!
That was his favorite car. He was in a rare good mood today. He drove it out for a show, but it was smashed before the show was finished. How could he bear this?
"Wow, I'm so angry? But why don't you kill me yet? It seems like it's not enough!"
Wang Fan seemed very happy to see Zhao Fugui angry. He lowered his head and glanced around, his eyes lit up, and he suddenly saw a brick.
Immediately afterwards, this guy ran over and picked up the bricks, and then came back, "Oh, my hands are too painful to hit with my fists, and it's not violent enough. It's better to use bricks."
As he spoke, he lifted up the bricks and smashed them down.
After smashing the front and the rear, within a few blows, the cool Bugatti became unsightly and was about to be declared scrapped.
Zhao Fugui's heart began to bleed again, and his fists finally clenched, "I'm going to kill you!"
He roared and rushed towards Wang Fan.
"Ah ah ah, I'm so scared." Wang Fan shouted in panic and subconsciously raised the brick.
boom!
Zhao Fugui hit the brick with his fist, and his whole body jumped up in pain. He shook his fist and gasped.
Didn't this bastard want to kill him by himself? He was so angry for resisting!
Wang Fan raised his hand innocently, "Oh, I'm sorry, it's a reflex. I'll throw the brick away right now and promise not to resist."
As Wang Fan said this, he threw the brick and accidentally hit it on Zhao Fugui's toes. Zhao Fugui couldn't help but jump up again.
"You, you." He didn't even know what to say.
"Brother, I didn't mean it. I really didn't mean it. I didn't expect you to be stupid enough not to avoid it. Are you okay? Come on, let me show you."
Wang Fan said, and ran to Zhao Fugui, making a gesture of squatting down to check Zhao Fugui's feet.
But he accidentally stepped on Zhao Fugui's toes, and Zhao Fugui couldn't help but grin and scream, which made matters worse.
"Oh, are you okay? I really didn't mean to do it." Wang Fan got excited and quickly raised his head to stand up, but it didn't matter if he raised his head, his head hit Zhao Fugui's chin.
Zhao Fugui's jaw was smashed into pieces and blood came out. At the same time, Wang Fan hurriedly waved his hand and slapped Zhao Fugui right in the face.
With a snap, Zhao Fugui fell to the ground on his back with stars in his eyes.
Kong Wucheng and others next to him had dark expressions on their faces. This guy was so shameless and had no bottom line.
If you want to step on people, just step on them, but you still have to use such shameless methods.
Just looking at it can make people angry to death.
"Brother, are you okay? I didn't mean it. Can you still get up? Can you still kill me?"
Wang Fan had a grimace on his face and walked towards Zhao Fugui. Zhao Fugui's face turned green, "Don't come over, don't come over."
He also shouted in the distance, "Brother Guang, save me!"
Boom!
Wang Fan accidentally stepped on Zhao Fugui's crotch, and with a sound, Zhao Fugui couldn't help but twitch, his face twisted, and he screamed in pain.
At the same time, the door of an ordinary car in the distance opened, and Zhao Rongguang ran out with two bodyguards with evil expressions.
Zhao Rongguang wore a pair of sunglasses and still looked so pretentious.
Wang Fan looked at Zhao Rongguang and sneered in his heart.
Can you finally bear it no longer?
He thought this guy was going to be a turtle forever.