The big guys around the entire Jinling city gathered, and Chu Tian, Ye Beiliang, Black Panther, and Liu Dong, the four eager eyes fell on the path where Feng Tianjiao came down.
"Hey, when Wang Kuyou came back this time, all my territory in Beicheng was swept away, and even the most profitable casinos were afraid to open."
"Isn't it the same? All departments are coming to cause trouble for me, making me frustrated."
"You said so much, Mr. Chu Tian lost the most. All the ports he controlled were taken back by the Wang family, and at least half of his income was lost."
The four big bosses were depressed, and Wang Kulu was so angry that they could not breathe. Although they were big bosses, they did not dare to work hard with the army. Moreover, Wang Kulu clearly wanted to find trouble for Zhuo Bufan.
Suddenly, a young man appeared on the gravel road. His skin was as white as jade, his eyebrows were picturesque, but there was a cross scar on his cheek. When Chu Tian and the other two saw Zhuo Bufan, they immediately said respectfully:
"Mr. Zhuo."
However, the four people's eyes fell on the wound on his face at the same time, but they did not dare to ask more questions.
"Where is the Hongmen Banquet that Wang Kulu set up?" Zhuo Bufan glanced at Chu Tian and asked indifferently.
Chu Tiandao: "In the 'Yinyue Manor' in the suburbs, but Mr. Zhuo... We may be ambushed by Wang Kule this time. He is obviously asking you to get into the trap!"
"If he wants to play, I will play with him. Is it easy to invite you into the trap or it is easy to send you a deep love to the gods." Zhuo Bufan said lightly, and he had already entered the back seat of the Rolls-Royce.
The car left Shaohua Lake, and the scenery outside the window flowed rapidly, and the old god Zhuo Bufan was resting with his eyes closed.
The outside of Yinyue Villa has long been full of luxury cars. The worst one is Mercedes-Benz 0. Cars below one million are basically invisible. The most eye-catching ones are several Audis with Jinling Military Region license plates.
Jeep, in addition to this, there are dozens of bodyguards in black suits in the entire villa.
Those invited were from the upper class in the entire Jinling circle, saying that it was holding a private party, but everyone knew the inside story.
During the period when Zhuo Bufan left Jinling, Wang Kulu came back and suppressed Chu Tian and others with his iron-blooded wrists. It was obvious that he was looking for Zhuo Bufan's fault. Today is an occasion of stating and asking them to come and witness it.
The Wang family has been standing in Jinling for decades and has a very deep foundation. If Zhuo Bufan had not emerged and had the attack on the Wang family besides the Wang family, the powerful people who depended on the Wang family would not have turned against each other so quickly.
It turned out that the inner hall of the villa was full of people, and they were all famous people. Lei Tianpeng and Lian Huaigu felt complicated. Now it was obvious that they were just taking sides. They had a lot of benefits from getting close to Zhuo Bufan, but since Wang
After returning from Kuyou, the people who originally did business with them began to get distant, and the business has been bleak recently.
In the inner hall are two rows of ancient pear blossom carved wooden chairs, and tea tables are placed in the middle of each two chairs.
In the first place, Wang Kulai, Wang Qiwen sat in the first place, and there was also a white-haired old man, who was the oldest uncle of the Wang family. As for Wang Wenwu and Wang Ya, they sat on the side. Wang Qiwen was the eldest of the Wang family, and the Hurun list ranked.
The fourth rich man.
At this moment, someone outside shouted, "Mr. Wang, Zhuo Bufan is here."
Wang Kuruman raised his head carelessly and said lightly: "Let him in."
The people in the lobby all looked outside, and saw a young man in green following four middle-aged men stalking towards the inner hall.
"That's the young king who has emerged recently in Jinling. Why is he an ugly monster?"
"Shh, whisper, do you think it's your Young Master Wang who dares to speak like this, be careful to cause trouble for you, and see the person following him?"
The middle-aged man who had just spoken immediately closed his mouth tactfully because he had already recognized the identities of the four middle-aged men behind him, Chu Tian from Xicheng, Ye Beiliang from Beicheng, Liu Dong from Dongcheng, and Black Panther from Nancheng,
They are all famous underground bosses in Jinling.
These people use a little energy at will, which is enough to make an ordinary businessman disappear in Jinling without any trace.
This boy from an ordinary high school student is actually the young king who is famous in Jinling, which really surprised many people.
"Mr. Zhuo."
"Mr. Zhuo."
Lei Tianpeng, Lian Huaigu and others later called Zhuo Bufan and said hello weakly, and some of them pretended not to see Zhuo Bufan.
Zhuo Bufan glanced lightly and whispered: "Mr. Chu Tian, now is the time for you to see people clearly."
"Yeah." Chu Tian nodded in a muffled voice. He remembered all the people who usually serve him but now turn against him in the face of the battle.
Wang Kulu, Wang Wenwu, Wang Ya and the other two raised him and saw Zhuo Bufan walking in with a big golden sword, only Chu Tian and the other four were with him, and his eyes were cold at the same time.
"Mr. Zhuo, please take a seat." A man with a straight figure stood behind a pear blossom wooden chair and narrowed his eyes slightly.
The man who spoke when he saw Zhuo Bufan ignore him suddenly became angry and his voice raised a little: "Mr. Zhuo, sit here."
As he said that, he actually walked directly towards Zhuo Bufan. It was Lu Zhuang, the man he had seen in Yeziqin's villa last time, and was also the number one confidant around Wang Kule. Lu Zhuang stretched out his hand and wanted to press it on Zhuo Bufan's shoulder.
Give him a warning first.
Zhuo Bufan was still standing like an iron spear. Before Lu Zhuang's hand had fallen to his shoulders, he felt like he was electrocuted, and he was bounced out directly and fell a big horse in the lobby.
Wang Kulu frowned slightly. He was a professional and naturally knew about the existence of warriors when he was in the army. But he frowned and stretched out again.
In his opinion, Zhuo Bufan is at most a rank of the first grade of the hidden power. It is not difficult to get a name in Jinling with this strength, but he didn't really take Zhuo Bufan seriously, although it was rumored that Zhuo Bufan had any skills.
Catching bullets and killing Yang Qi with one palm, Wang Wenwu said, but seeing with your own eyes and hearing about it is different, and I can't even feel the shocking feeling.
So what if all this is true, can he not find a warrior? He even looked down on these martial arts practitioners from the bottom of his heart. No matter how powerful martial arts is, the era of machine guns, even grenades, rockets, and cold weapons has long been
it's over.
Wang Kule had already thought about the situation at this moment, and a slight curve appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the conclusion he came to was not worthy of trouble.
"I don't have the habit of letting men touch my shoulders." Zhuo Bufan said, and sat down on the chair. Chu Tian and others just stood behind him, and their status became obvious in an instant.
Lu Zhuang stood up in a panic, glared at Zhuo Bufan, gritted his teeth, and finally retreated to the side in a frustration. He knew that if he was forced, he would not be Zhuo Bufan's opponent.
Wang Kulu looked at him and said, "I have known Mr. Zhuo before I even returned to Jinling. When I saw him today, he was indeed a young hero."
"I'm asking me to flatter me?" Zhuo Bufan said lightly, not even looking at Wang Kule. (To be continued)