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Chapter 50 Idle is idle

Everyone was shocked when they witnessed the famous Zhao Heihu having a machete held to his neck.

One of the two overlords in Wei Zhen County, the boss of the Evil Tiger Gang, was actually kidnapped by an unknown young man. No one dared to believe it.

However, the fact really happened was shocking.

Many gamblers held their breath and did not even dare to breathe out.

Ever since Zhao Heihu became the boss of the club, no one has to respectfully call him Brother Tiger when he sees him, and his heart is filled with fear.

How could anyone dare to do this to him?

On his own territory, he was kidnapped with a knife. He was completely humiliated, which made him furious. He said angrily: "Let me go quickly, or I will let you die without a burial place?"

Those gangsters also shouted with bluff: "Boy, put the knife down right now, do you hear me?"

"If you dare to be bold again, you won't be able to see the sun tomorrow morning..."

Regarding their words, Lu Fanquan thought it was a fart and said grimly: "You won't shed tears until you see the coffin, right? How dare you challenge me? Do you have a stiff neck?"

With a flick of his wrist, the blade cut through Zhao Heihu's flesh, and blood gushed out. He was so frightened that his face turned pale and he no longer dared to pretend to be awesome.

"If you have something to say, don't use the knife. Why don't you think I'm wrong? What do you want? Just say it clearly?"

When his life was at stake, the club boss still gave in and begged repeatedly. He lost his previous mighty and domineering attitude and became nothing.

In an instant, Lu Fan became taller and more powerful in the eyes of those bunny girls. He felt that he was really cool and handsome, and his hormones were off the charts. It would be great if he could have sex with them!

Although the bunny girls were all young and beautiful women, with attractive figures and curvy figures, and they had flirtatious eyes, the young man didn't look at them at all, so he was very disappointed.

Lu Fan said in a deep voice: "Nothing else. I won 1.6 million. That's what I deserve. Give me the money immediately."

Zhao Heihu hurriedly ordered: "What are you still doing? Give me the money immediately, and you won't miss a penny."

The boss had spoken, and those subordinates did not dare to neglect. They quickly followed the casino executives to the chip exchange office, took out 1.6 million from the safe, put it in a snakeskin bag, and carried it over.

Lu Fan asked the other party to follow him, then dragged Zhao Heihu outside, walked to the Pajero, and ordered him to put the money in the car.

At this moment, Lu Fan moved the knife away, but pretending to be careless, he used the ring on the handle of the knife to hit the right side of Zhao Heihu's abdomen.

Zhao Heihu suffered from the pain of a broken bone and didn't care about it. He quickly stepped back and watched Lu Fan drive away, gritting his teeth with hatred.

If we let that kid go, how can he hang out on the street in the future? Wouldn't he be ridiculed by others?

With an angry face on his face, Zhao Heihu was furious at the men who followed him, and cursed angrily: "Damn it, you useless trash, get out of here."

A group of gangsters retreated with red faces, entered the casino dejectedly, and went to clean up the scene.

Zhao Heihu returned to the Mercedes-Benz, and the light shined through the windshield, reflecting his ugly and ferocious face, like a devil crawling out of the cemetery.

He reluctantly took out his cell phone, dialed a number, and said through gritted teeth: "Old Scar, kill someone for me."

A hoarse voice came from the receiver, "Who is it?"

"Lu Fan from Peach Blossom Village must be killed."

"knew."



In the early morning, Lu Fan drove his Pajero back to Taohua Village and parked the car in front of Sister Cuihua's house.

After all, he was covered in blood and could easily scare his family. He got out of the car with a bulging snakeskin bag, jumped over the courtyard wall, came to Yang Cuihua's window, and called softly.

"Sister Cuihua..."

Yang Cuihua, who was always a light sleeper, was woken up quickly. She quickly sat up and asked nervously, "Who is it?"

The answer came from outside, "It's me."

Listening to the familiar voice, Yang Cuihua's tense nerves immediately relaxed and she thought happily, that brat always comes here in the middle of the night and always pretends to be a serious person.

She quickly got down and opened the door, let Lu Fan in, and then locked the door behind her.

Looking at Sister Cuihua wearing the lace underwear she bought for her, her skin is as white as white, as if wrapped in a big cantaloupe, giving people a very sweet feeling.

I guess one bite will quench your thirst.

"It's so late, why are you back? Do you miss me?" Yang Cuihua asked with a coquettish voice.

"Don't mention it. I got into a fight and was covered in blood. I didn't dare to go home directly. I came here to wash my clothes." Lu Fan said.

Only then did Yang Cuihua realize that Lu Fan had some blood splattered on him, and she couldn't help but exclaimed, "Ah... are you injured?"

"I'm fine. I still have some very important things that I want to put in your cellar. You can keep them safe for me."

The two of them had a very good relationship. Yang Cuihua almost responded to every request without thinking too much, and directly agreed. First, she asked Lu Fan to take off his clothes and pants and soak in the big basin.

The cellar is in the west room and is used to store carrots, potatoes and other items. The two of them went down inside, put the snakeskin bags in the jar, piled the dried corn cobs on top, and fastened the unused iron pots to prevent them from being bitten by mice.

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Both of us were wearing very little, so we would inevitably bump into each other when we were going back and forth. We were alone, how could we not have any thoughts in our hearts.

Realizing that Lu Fan was staring intently, Yang Cuihua's charming face glowed with red, and she asked in a low voice, "Do you want to eat?"

If you say you don't want to, it's definitely a lie. What a tempting melon! However, Lu Fan was embarrassed, "This..."

"Look, why are you being polite to me? If you have nothing to do with your own stuff, just eat it."

While speaking, Yang Cuihua pulled off her underwear, leaving nothing covered. The cinnabar mole in the ravine caught Lu Fan's attention, and an idea flashed in his mind.

He thought of the blood mole Miaogong recorded in "The Book of Peerless Fragrances". It has such characteristics. Could it be that Sister Cuihua is also a top beauty on the list?

It was hard to deny the hospitality, so Lu Fan took a taste, and it was indeed an endless aftertaste...

Coming out of the cellar, Yang Cuihua sat on a small bench with a blushing face, put the washboard in the big basin, and washed her clothes diligently, as if she were a girl in love.

Lu Fan lay down on the kang to rest comfortably, as if he were the man of the house. Suddenly, he heard a slight noise coming from outside, which aroused his alert, and he quickly got up and turned off the light.

The room fell into darkness, and Yang Cuihua wondered, what's going on? The clothes haven't been washed yet, why turn off the lights?

She thought of something again and felt secretly happy. Just as she expected, Lu Fan came closer. She could no longer restrain herself and hugged the young and strong young man.

Realizing that Sister Cuihua had misunderstood, Lu Fan whispered in her ear: "Let go of me first and don't make any sound. It seems that someone has sneaked into the hospital."


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