He immediately sneered, "Boy, you are so fucking pretentious, and you make me regret it? To be honest, this is the first time I have seen such a reckless guy like you."
Qin Fan didn't have time to talk nonsense with this guy. He waved his hand and said, "Hurry up and let him go. I don't have time to talk nonsense with you."
I came here to have dinner with Mr. Song and the others today, so Qin Fan didn't want to cause trouble.
At this time, the gangster next to him took a look at how arrogant Qin Fan was.
He immediately pointed at Qin Fan and said angrily: "Boy, you are looking for your own death. How dare you talk to our brother Gang like that."
Qin Fan turned his head and glared at the younger brother, ignored him, and walked directly to Yan Lin'er.
At this time, one of the gangsters grabbed Yan Lin'er's neck and said angrily: "Boy, if you go forward if you have the ability, I will kill this girl."
Qin Fan stopped, frowned, and turned to look at Xiong Gang.
"What do you want?" Qin Fan asked.
Xiong Gang raised his fingers, and the man next to him hurriedly handed him a cigar.
After taking two puffs, Xiong Gang took two puffs of cigarette in an awesome manner, then looked at Qin Fan and sneered: "Did you bring the hundred thousand yuan I mentioned?"
Qin Fan nodded and sneered.
Immediately he took out a bank card from his pocket, raised it and said: "There are more than one million here, I can give it all to you, but I'm afraid you won't be able to enjoy it."
"Damn you, boy, you are too crazy," a gangster pointed at Qin Fan and said angrily.
Qin Fan turned his head and glanced at the bastard, then threw the card on the dining table and said: "One million, let me go!"
Xiong Gang did not speak, but tilted his head to signal to his subordinates, who immediately picked up the card and handed it to Xiong Gang.
Xiong Gang glanced at the card twice, and then sneered: "You said there is a million, there is a million, why should I believe you?"
"It's up to you whether you believe it or not!" Qin Fan waved his hand and continued: "There is a bank outside the hotel. You can ask someone to check it. The bank password is six zeros."
Xiong Gang glanced at Qin Fan dubiously, and then winked at the subordinate next to him.
The subordinate understood and hurriedly went outside with his bank card.
A few minutes later, the subordinate walked in with excitement on his face and whispered something into Xiong Gang's ear.
Xiong Gang also raised his eyebrows with a surprised look on his face, and then waved his hand towards his subordinates.
The subordinate understood and let go of Yan Lin'er.
Yan Lin'er was actually quite frightened at this time. He hurriedly ran to Qin Fan and lowered his head like a little girl who had done something wrong.
"Are you okay?" Qin Fan looked at Yan Lin'er and asked.
Yan Liner shook her head and said it was okay.
Qin Fan nodded, glanced at Xiong Gang and the others, then took Yan Lin'er's hand and said, "Let's go."
Yan Liner hummed, then shook her head and said, "Xiaofan, what about the bank card?"
Upon hearing this, Qin Fan glanced at Xiong Gang and said with contempt on his face: "It's okay, let them keep it for us for a while."
At this time, the bastard next to Xiong Gang suddenly said angrily: "Boy, you still think well. If this bank card falls into our hands, you can never get it back!"
Qin Fan smiled and ignored the other party, and immediately pulled Yan Lin'er out.
aisle.
Yan Lin'er was still a little unwilling, and she asked in a low voice: "Xiaofan, are we really going to forget it?"
She never imagined that Qin Fan would be so generous as to actually give those people one million.
"never mind?"
Qin Fan turned around and said, "Do you think life will be easier for them if they offend me?"
Yan Lin'er took a look at Qin Fan's expression, and her expression suddenly froze.
To be honest, although she had argued with Qin Fan before, she knew that Qin Fan would never argue with her.
But now she could clearly see the viciousness on Qin Fan's face.
This feeling suddenly made her look at Qin Fan with admiration.
A man's cruelty sometimes only lasts for a moment.
The two of them did not speak. Qin Fan still held Yan Lin'er's hand. Yan Lin'er didn't know what was going on at this time and did not resist at all.
The door of the private room.
Before Qin Fan opened the door, Song Bingwen pulled away from inside.
He looked up at Qin Fan and Yan Lin'er, and was surprised to find that the two people were holding hands.
Surprised, Song Bingwen also pretended not to see it, raised his head and asked with a smile: "Brothers, what are you two doing?"
He and his father, Mr. Song, had been sitting in the hall for a while just now. They saw that the time they spent together was almost up, so they returned to the private room.
What made the two of them depressed was that there was no one in the private room.
So Song Bingwen got up and went out to look for him.
Yan Lin'er quickly retracted her hand and lowered her head with a blush.
Qin Fan didn't care, looked at Song Bingwen and said with a smile: "Brother Song, we were just bullied, and the other party also took away a million-dollar bank card."
"What!"
Song Bingwen was startled, then his face darkened. He glanced at the two of them and saw that nothing was wrong.
Then he asked in a deep voice: "Brother, who are these guys so brave?"
Qin Fan turned his head and pursed his lips and said, "Private rooms four and sixty-two."
Song Bingwen patted Qin Fan on the shoulder, nodded and said, "Brother, you and Miss Yan go in and sit down. Brother, go get the card back for you."
"Okay," Qin Fan nodded and smiled, then walked in carelessly.
Yan Lin'er took a look at Qin Fan's indifferent expression, and then she realized that it turned out that this guy was left to Song Bingwen to deal with.
Yan Lin'er was immediately speechless and hurriedly said to Song Bingwen: "Brother Wen, there are more than a dozen gangsters in that private room. I'm afraid..."
Song Bingwen shook his head and said arrogantly: "It's okay, don't worry."
At this time, Qin Fan had already sat on the chair.
After chatting with Mr. Song for a few words, he immediately waved to Yan Lin'er and said, "I told you to just sit back and relax. Brother Wen will definitely take care of this matter."
Yan Lin'er glared at Qin Fan, then walked in angrily and said: "I thought you were so powerful, but it turned out that you were just pretending, so I left this matter to Brother Wen and asked him to solve it for you.
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Qin Fan just grinned and said nothing.
In fact, there is a reason why he did this.
When he went out to play in the morning, Song Bingwen complained to him that it might have been a disaster relief incident some time ago and he had seen too many tragic things.
So during this period of time, he felt a little depressed, and he wanted to vent, such as beating someone up or something.
But he was definitely willing to be beaten, so Song Bingwen had nowhere to vent his anger.
As for the dozen or so people in the private room just now, Qin Fan didn't take them seriously and could easily deal with them.
So Qin Fan let them go and let Song Bingwen deal with it.
As for these dozen people, Qin Fan estimated that Song Bingwen could handle them.
Sitting there, Qin Fan drank and talked with Mr. Song, while Yan Lin'er was a little anxious. After all, she was the cause of the incident.
She sat there and kept getting up and watching at the door of the private room. She was worried that Song Bingwen would suffer a loss.
Qin Fan was chatting with Mr. Song, and then he checked his cell phone, and then said to Mr. Song: "Brother Wen should be out soon." () "The Little Village Doctor" only represents the author Bei Qiu's point of view,
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