Super King of Soldiers in the City

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Wang Fan swiped his finger across the screen, looked at the photos, and smiled with satisfaction.

In the photo, there is a close-up of the cheque he gave to Huang Biaoqiang, a close-up of his hooking with Huang Biaoqiang, a close-up of the Persian cat on Huang Biaoqiang's bed, and a close-up of the Persian cat and Wang Fan leaving.

With these photos, he can completely muddy the water so that he will not be enemies.

After Wang Fan put his mobile phone in his pocket, the Persian cat sister snapped up, "Brother, where are you going to take someone?"

"Brother, you are so young and burly and attractive, and you still have so much gold, and you have a lot of money. People really love you."

While the Persian cat sister was talking greasyly, she was soft on Wang Fan and deliberately rubbed her upper body deliberately, making her scalp numb.

Wang Fan listened to the sound of the Persian cat sister and only felt goose bumps.

If she was not picked up by Huang Biaoqiang, or if she was not seen by herself, it would be fine. But now, he just feels sick.

Wang Fanqiang endured disgust and squeezed on the chin of the Persian cat sister, pretending to sneeze, "Where are you going? Of course I went to the hotel."

He said, also proudly took out a stack of cash, and stuffed his eyelids from the neck of the Persian cat without blinking, with a look of pride, "That's it, brother, my worst thing is money, as long as you make my brother happy, brother I smashed your money into your legs. "

Wang Fan said, as if thinking of something, his hands suddenly touched the body of the Persian cat, and he felt relieved until he touched it all over.

It seems that I was thinking too much, and there was no monitor on the Persian cat.

Also, he is a rich second generation, Huang Biaoqiang is not so careful.

The whole body of the Persian cat touched by Wang Fan was soft, his eyes blurred, and there was a whimsical whisper in his mouth.

Not only did she not avoid, but she did cooperate.

Wang Fan had numbness of scalp again and again, but he was very determined and he could bear it.

The uncle of the driver in front was a little depressed, and almost none of them managed to control it and hit the tree directly.

Twenty minutes later, the car stopped at the door of a hotel.

Wang Fan took the Persian cat out of the car and walked towards the hotel.

Five minutes later, the two entered the room.

"Brother, people can't wait." As soon as the two men entered the room, the Persian cat blew and got tired.

Wang Fan shivered and spread his hands, "I'm here."

With that, he hugged the Persian cat in one hand, and then, with a palm knife in his right hand, split it on the back of the Persian cat.

The Persian cat glared and stunned.

Wang Fan got her to bed, turned off her mobile phone, and then opened the window, jumping quietly.

Love color bar.

A spy came to Huang Biaoqiang's room and said respectfully, "Brother Qiang, that kid took the Persian cat to the hotel to open the room, do you want to continue staring?"

"No need." Huang Biaoqiang waved his hand. "I just stared at him just in case, now it seems that I am more attentive. By the way, he found out whether he was, who is it?"

"This hasn't been found yet." The subordinate said apologetically, "That guy is too cunning, and he doesn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional. He kept his head down while walking, and the surveillance didn't take his face clearly."

"Oh?" Huang Biao was shocked, but he didn't think much about it. "I knew I should take a few pictures of him."

"Forget it, don't worry about that. Since he first took the Persian cat to the house, it means that he is a lustful person, even if he has a purpose, he doesn't need to worry about it."

"Don't worry about him first, you can check with me. Is this check true or false? If it is false, take me to destroy him now."

The subordinate ordered it, picked up the phone directly and checked it. Soon after, he reported again, "It's true."

"Very good." Huang Biaoqiang breathed a sigh of relief, "If that's the case, then don't worry about him."

"Yes." The subordinate responded respectfully, then left.

Hospital, intensive care unit.

Bian Hui was lying on the hospital bed, and the whole person was tied into dumplings, his expression was very angry.

There was news from the hospital that the soft tissues of his arms and legs were crushed and could not be connected, that is to say, he was already a complete waste.

The so-called thinking of heaven and thinking of hell, the higher you climb, the harder you fall.

Bian Hui didn't think of it. He just sent out evil spirits for his head, and he was driven into eighteen layers of **** from heaven.

Ten hours ago, he was still in high spirits, preparing to avenge Higashimoto Dalang and consolidate his status.

Now, he has become a complete waste.

Anger, unwillingness, madness, resentment, these cannot explain Bian Hui's mood at this time.

A group of people gathered around Bian Hui.

This group of people, except for the helper black wolf, the rest of them are his subordinates and die hard.

"Wang Ba Dan, those who dare to move my black wolf gang are really brave!" The black wolf's voice was gloomy, and his narrow and long eyes burst into murder.

Although he was small and thin, he gave a very powerful feeling, and if there was a vain coercion, no one would dare to underestimate his existence.

The black wolf murmured and looked at Bian Hui. "Are you sure that the person who moved you is Wang Fan, the chairman of Wang Fan Security? He moved you to show Lin Ruoxue?"

There are doubts in the eyes of the black wolf. It is understandable that a bodyguard who takes money to protect the master is safe.

However, when the master is safe, Bian Hui is abolished, which makes him somewhat incomprehensible. Where did Wang Fan come from?

You know, Bian Hui is different from Li Wuji. Li Wuji threatened Wang Fan ’s life and directly sent the desperates to fight. Wang Fan had no way to kill his life.

"Yes, this is what he said personally." Bian Hui gritted his teeth and nodded. "And I also sent someone to check afterwards. He is indeed Wang Fan, chairman of Wang Fan Security Company, and there is no water."

"Moreover, he moved me after I found out that he was related to the death of Dongbenjun. Obviously, he was retaliating."

Bian Hui said everything.

The black wolf nodded dumbly, then slapped it on the edge of the bed, and the edge of the bed shattered. "Okay, very good. The people who moved me to the black wolf gang are just looking for death."

"There is a security company in other areas, it is inevitable that they are invincible, and they are making enemies everywhere? Master Bien, you take good care of this, I will get justice for you."

The black wolf finished, and he planned to leave.

Although he had some heartaches, this general Bianhui was abolished, but it was only heartache, and he didn't care much about Bianhui's life and death.

What he couldn't stand was this kind of face-slap.

It ’s an eventful season now, and even a cat or a dog dares to beat his black wolf gang face. If he does n’t get justice, how can he convince the public? How does the black wolf gang stand? Where is majesty?

The wolf was thinking bitterly, and just walked to the door of the ward, and a phone call came in. He glanced at it and connected without hesitation.

Ten minutes later, he hung up the phone and added a few more photos to his phone.

The black wolf looked at the photos and his eyes were instantly condensed. He looked at Bian Hui, "You said, you went to the flame club, you invited Huang Biaoqiang?"

"The news that Wang Fan killed Dongben Dalang was also the clue that Huang Biaoqiang provided to you? When you went to seek justice for Liu Yanyan, did Huang Biaoqiang happen to leave?"

"Is that right?"

The black wolf's face was gloomy, and his expression could not see the anger. But everyone seemed to feel a feeling of Taishan pressure.

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