"If I had a grandson like you, I would beat him to death."
Li Fan sneered, unmoved, and slowly approached Wang Biao.
"Don't you want money? I have money. I will give you money. How much do you want? One million? Two million? I will give it to you."
Seeing Li Fan approaching him step by step, Wang Biao suddenly became anxious and crawled back while begging for mercy.
In the back, Boss Luo, who was immersed in joy, heard this and was worried that Li Fan would change his mind temporarily, so he shouted: "Brother Li, I, Boss Luo, will pay whatever Wang Biao gives me!"
"Boss!" The subordinate wanted to persuade his boss to calm down, but he was worried that Li Fan would speak loudly, but Boss Luo's expression suddenly hardened and he shouted: "Shut up!"
He has his own considerations.
Li Fan's small test of skills just now showed him how powerful Li Fan is. Even the underground boxing champions are not Li Fan's generals. Who among the two of them can defeat Li Fan.
Such a fierce man is worth spending huge sums of money to win over.
"You heard me, I was just trying to teach you a lesson because of your rude words, but now I'm paying for it, so I'm sorry."
A voice came from behind, and Li Fan shrugged, pretending to be innocent.
"Stop him, stop him for me. Whoever can stop him will get a reward of one million."
Wang Biao panicked, pointed at Li Fan and started yelling.
When a group of young men around him heard about the million-dollar bounty, their eyes suddenly turned red. The scene of Li Fan defeating the boxing champion no longer had any deterrent effect, and they all rushed forward with shouts.
There must be a brave man under the heavy reward.
"A bunch of fish."
The opponent's stubborn resistance made Li Fan's eyes suddenly turn cold, and he took the initiative to rush towards the crowd.
"Brother Li, we are here to help you."
Boss Luo saw that everyone on the other side was moving, and he was busy shouting and preparing to rush forward together, but he heard Li Fan's voice faintly coming from the crowd: "Stand there, if you dare to intervene, I will beat you too!"
Boss Luo hesitated for a while, and when he was worried that Li Fan would not be able to defeat so many people, he heard Xiangzi whisper: "Boss Luo, since he wants to show off his courage, we just have to wait, otherwise we will not be able to afford the one million reward.
"
After thinking about it, Boss Luo simply stood where he was.
He also wanted to see how fierce this fierce man, who was highly praised by Qiangzi and defeated the boxing champion, could be.
After thinking about it for a while, he looked forward intently. Boss Luo's eyes immediately widened.
In just such a short time, half of the people surrounding Li Fan had fallen. The remaining people finally recognized a fact as their companions fell to the ground one after another.
People like Li Fan are not something they can afford to offend.
Li Fan was still walking forward slowly, and the people around him no longer dared to attack Li Fan.
No matter how high the remuneration is, you must have the ability to get it.
Finally, Li Fan stood in front of Wang Biao, who had fallen to the ground.
"I quit. I leave the Magic City and never come back. Brother, please spare me."
Wang Biao feebly begged for mercy.
Lin Zehu's failure had wiped out his confidence, and the subsequent failures of a group of younger brothers made him completely despair.
The strange man in front of him was simply not something someone of his level could offend.
He couldn't figure it out. He just came here to have a fight and settle some territorial issues. How could he meet such a fierce person?
Li Fan stared at Wang Biao without saying a word, until he felt despair in his heart. He suddenly smiled and stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder: "Four million, if I don't hit you today, you can get out."
Magic City, how is it?"
Wang Biao was startled for a moment, then he was overjoyed and nodded hurriedly: "No problem, I will transfer now, I will transfer now."
As he spoke, he couldn't wait to take out his mobile phone.
Boss Luo behind him saw this scene and shouted quickly: "Brother Li, you can't..."
"Huh?" Li Fan glanced at him lightly, and Boss Luo suddenly felt a suffocating fear and closed his mouth involuntarily.
But Boss Luo kept his mouth shut. The younger brother next to him didn't notice that something was wrong, and yelled: "You were paid! Bastard! Do you want to..."
Before he finished speaking, a leather shoe flew out and hit his face accurately, knocking the boy unconscious.
"We are all civilized people, please be careful when speaking." Li Fan looked around with a smile, and everyone closed their mouths honestly.
Wang Biao couldn't wait to transfer the money to Li Fan quickly, then faced Li Fan respectfully and stepped back, walking away quickly with one bare foot.
Wang Biao's ambition to dominate and regain his position were all driven out of his mind. He now only had one thought in his mind: leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible, the sooner the better!
"Master Li alone can shock all the heroes. I, Mr. Luo, really admire him."
After Wang Biao's figure completely disappeared, Boss Luo immediately came up to him, saluted respectfully, and changed his title at the same time.
After seeing Li Fan's bravery, he didn't dare to call him "Brother Li" like before.
"It's just a bunch of fish."
Hearing this, Li Fan shook his head and said disdainfully.
Except for Lin Zehu, who has real abilities, these people are just ordinary people.
"Yes! Yes! Yes! They, a bunch of miscellaneous fish, dare to collide with Master Li."
Boss Luo hurriedly catered to him.
"Boss Luo, where is my reward?"
Not in the mood to pay attention to the flattery of this group of people, Li Fan looked at Boss Luo with a half-smile.
Boss Luo quickly took out a bank card from his body and handed it to Li Fan and said: "Master Li, there are two million in it. You accept it. If it is not enough, I will make up for it tomorrow."
Taking out a huge sum of two million at once would be heartbreaking for Mr. Luo.
But he didn't dare not give it. Giving two million to befriend Li Fan was better than paying four million to buy his life like Wang Biao, right?
Next to them, Xiangzi and others were silent now.
If Li Fan's thunderous defeat of Lin Zehu just now only surprised them, then Li Fan's subsequent single-handedly beating dozens of people around Wang Biao into submission was enough to shock and even convince them.
.
"Enough!"
Li Fan nodded, glanced at Qiangzi inexplicably, turned around and left.
Seeing this, Boss Luo wanted to try to retain him and build some friendship. He hesitated for a long time and finally just shouted: "Passwords one to six."
Li Fan's back has gradually faded away, and Boss Luo is not sure whether the other party heard his voice.
When he returned to the hotel, there were several police officers in the lobby that caught Li Fan's attention.
Noticing that Liang Qian and others were also in the hall, Li Fan couldn't help but walked over and asked, "What happened?"
Seeing Li Fan suddenly coming back, Liang Qian was surprised and happy. She rushed forward and said anxiously: "Mr. Qin, she has been taken away!"
"Yufei?" Li Fan's expression was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly became ferocious. He grabbed Liang Qian's arm and shook it: "What's going on? Who did it?"
"Ah, it hurts so much!"
Liang Qian screamed in pain, and Li Fan realized his gaffe and quickly let go of her. After saying "sorry" in a hurry, he ran to the patrolman who was asking questions. He controlled his emotions and asked: "Hello,
I'm Qin Yufei's friend, and I want to know who kidnapped her?"
The middle-aged patrolman, who still smelled of alcohol, had obviously rushed over after receiving a report of the crime.
After looking Li Fan up and down, he saw that he was just an insignificant person. He immediately waved his hands impatiently and said, "Don't worry! We will handle it properly. Just wait for the news."
With this attitude, Li Fan could almost conclude that there was no need to count on these patrol officers. Just when he was about to have an attack, the cell phone he put in his pocket suddenly rang.
The unfamiliar mobile phone number made Li Fan almost immediately guess that the caller was the person who took Qin Yufei away.
After pressing the answer button, Li Fan put the phone to his ear but made no sound.
There was only frightening silence in the receiver of the mobile phone, as if the call was made by a ghost.
After three minutes of silence, the person on the other end of the phone finally couldn't bear it anymore.
"If you want to save people, just come to the abandoned factory in the eastern suburbs yourself."
After speaking, the call was hung up directly without waiting for Li Fan to ask further questions.
Li Fan stared at the number with gloomy eyes for a while, took a long breath, and felt a little relieved.
If the other party is still willing to call him, it means that there is still room for discussion, or that the other party is interested in him.
"Who did it?"
After lowering his head and thinking for a while, Li Fan drew countless names in his mind, but in the end, he still didn't have much clue.
So, Li Fan had no choice but to make a phone call.
In less than three seconds, the call was connected, and Lu Pengfei's voice rang at the same time.
"Brother Li? What's wrong?"
Li Fan said in a deep voice: "I need you to help me check a phone number."
Hearing an unusual meaning from Li Fan's voice, Lu Pengfei suddenly became serious.
"Five minutes!"
After saying the next sentence, the call was quickly hung up.
Li Fan stood in the noisy hall, glanced at the policeman on the other side who seemed very busy, and lit a cigarette.
His intuition told him that the attitude of these people did not seem to be serious.
Maybe they even knew who did it but pretended not to know.
After all, it is rare to see people who dare to enter and leave a hotel in broad daylight to kidnap someone. Moreover, there is clearly surveillance in such a hotel, and these people have not been seen to collect evidence.
Five minutes passed quickly, and Li Fan also received an anonymous email on his cell phone.
After stubbing out the cigarette in his hand, Li Fan clicked on the email and read it carefully.
"Jiang Gui, nicknamed Jiang Mazi, is thirty-seven years old..."
The information provided by Lu Pengfei is very complete, covering the eighteenth generation of his ancestors, his wife, children, and children. From birth to the present, almost all the information that can be found is included in it.
Judging from the information provided in the documents, Jiang Mazi lived a relatively ordinary life in the first few decades of his life. After the age of sixteen, he dropped out of school because of family poverty and began to make a living by stealing, fighting, and patrolling.
The bureau's files on him have at least one book in them.
But when he reached the age of thirty, Jiang Mazi's life seemed to have begun to undergo a huge change. After he followed a man named Mr. Hong, he committed more and more serious crimes over the years, but the patrol bureau no longer
His file is gone.
Obviously, this Fourth Master Hong provided him with a very huge protective umbrella.
…
In an abandoned factory in the eastern suburbs, the factory building was usually deserted, but today it was as lively as a party.
In almost every corner of the factory, there are adult men sitting or standing, playing cards in groups, and there are also men and women hiding in the corners to do their work.
Hundreds of men and women of all kinds seem to have reawakened the vitality of this factory.
And in the middle of the factory building, sat a beautiful woman who was pure and refined. Even though her hands and feet were bound, she looked embarrassed, but she still outshone those gorgeous women who had the aura of dust all over her body.
Around her, there were several men with different postures sitting around, looking at the beauty in front of her with rather unscrupulous eyes.
In their half-life, they had encountered many women, but this was the first one as outstanding as the woman in front of them.
The same emotion can be found in the eyes of almost all men, that is, intense desire to the extreme.
But for some unknown reason, none of these people dared to move and could only look around with their eyes.
"Yeah, I can't stand it anymore, go out and find a girl."
Finally, one person couldn't stand the pain of being able to see but not move. After saying a word, he turned around and pulled a young woman with heavy makeup to one side, and left the center of the factory.
Several other men who were still around also said with fluorescent eyes: "If this girl can be punished, I will bear it even if she is sentenced to three years."
"Is it good to make a profit in three years? I won't feel any loss even if I don't have any period."
The other person glanced at his companion and retorted.
After listening to the conversation between these two people, everyone laughed.
"Biaozi, if you're not afraid of your whole family dying on the street, you can go up and try this girl's taste now."
When several people were laughing the most, a man with a mole on his face came outside the door. He looked at the people and sneered.
"Hey! Brother Jiang, isn't this a joke? Who dares to touch the person Mr. Hong named for?"
Biaozi smiled awkwardly, and several people finally withdrew their unscrupulous looks and stood up one after another.
It was obvious that these people were a little afraid of Jiang Mazi, so afraid that even the beautiful woman tied to the seat could not attract the attention of many people.
The reason why Jiang Mazi was able to intimidate so many people present was very simple, that is, he was one of the few people present who had taken human lives.
In this social environment with good security, a person who can bear several murders without getting hurt will indeed be more intimidating than ordinary people.
As for the Fourth Master Hong mentioned by Jiang Mazi, he was a person they were even more afraid of.
"Are you guys ready? I'm warning you, if anyone embarrasses me later and messes up what Fourth Master told me, haha, I don't need to explain the consequences!"
After looking around at the people present, Jiang Mazi also set his sights on the boundless beauty in the room, with a glint of silver flashing in his eyes as well.
"Brother Jiang, don't worry! The brothers have set up this dragnet. Just wait for that kid to dive in, and let him never come back."
Biaozi patted the bulging place on his waist and laughed evilly.