Urban Fantasy World Garbage Station

At about 9:40 in the morning, Chen Fan came outside the city hall and called Secretary Zhang.

Secretary Zhang quickly came out to greet Chen Fan.

With the guarantee of the secretary of the municipal party committee, the guard did not dare to stop Chen Fan from entering the gate of the municipal government.

There are many people who come to the city government every day to do business, so Chen Fan's arrival did not cause any surprises. In addition, there was the secretary of the municipal party committee talking with him, even though the two of them stood by the parking lot in the yard and did not enter the building, no one came to ask.

"That's the special car for Chief Shi?" Chen Fan looked at a car and asked in a low voice.

Secretary Zhang nodded, and then asked: "Brother Chen, it's already at this time, so don't be foolish, tell me quickly.

"Brother Zhang, it's not that I want to show off, but that I really don't know how to tell you!" Chen Fan's face was a little troubled.

"Just tell the truth."

"I said I can spell, do you believe me?"

...Brother Chen, stop joking at a time like this.

Chen Fan shrugged and said simply: "I never talk empty words, Brother Zhang, if you believe me, just wait until tomorrow to see the result.

Hearing this, Secretary Zhang could only nod his head and said, "Okay, I'll just wait for your good news tomorrow."

In fact, neither he nor Secretary Yang has any good way to turn things around, so they can only pin their hopes on Chen Fan.

"By the way, I asked you to prepare the micro camera equipment, are you ready?"

Ready. "

The two were talking, and the time soon approached ten o'clock.

Secretary Zhang suddenly said: "Chairman Feng is here.

For people at the level of Chief Feng, the daily itinerary is formulated by specialized personnel. They say they go out at ten o'clock, and generally there is no emergency, so the itinerary will not be changed.

Secretary Zhang reminded him, turning his head on purpose to prevent Chief Feng from seeing him.

When Chen Fan saw the target appear, he quickly put on his control gloves, and looked at Feng Shichang with sharp eyes...to be precise, at Feng Shichang's shiny and pink hair.

Afterwards, Chen Yin waved.

Chief Feng Shi in the distance suddenly felt his scalp was bitten by a mosquito, so he touched his head subconsciously and looked back, but naturally he couldn't see anything.

With a puzzled expression on his face, Chief Feng got into the car under the driver's attentive arrangement.

What Chief Feng didn't see was that a hair on his head was flying slowly towards Chen Fan and fell into Chen Fan's hands.

With Chen Fan's eyesight, coupled with the control ability of the control glove, it is a breeze to take away a hair from Feng Shichang's head from tens of meters away.

"Brother Zhang, it's done!"

"What? What did you do?" Secretary Zhang was puzzled upon hearing this.

He didn't see Chen Fan's movements at all...

It was a bit troublesome to explain, so Chen Fan simply stopped explaining and said with a smile: "Just wait until tomorrow to watch the show!"

Subsequently, Chen Fan also left the city hall building.

Feng Shi's long hair was stored in the space ring by him.

Just after returning home, Chen Fan's cell phone rang again.

This time it was Wei Juan calling.

"Hello, Mr. Chen.

"Manager Wei, what do I do?"

"It's like this, six days ago, Taekwondo made an appointment with you for a competition..."

"Oh, it seems to be tomorrow, right?" Chen Fan remembered the time.

"Yes, they set the time for the sparring at two o'clock tomorrow afternoon..."

Chen Fan frowned upon hearing this.

At two o'clock tomorrow afternoon, it happened to be the time when the city government held a meeting, and the time unexpectedly bumped into each other.

"No! Manager Wei, I have something to do tomorrow afternoon. You tell them that the competition will be held tomorrow morning." After thinking for a while, Chen Fan continued: "If they dare to talk nonsense, just tell them, and the day after tomorrow I will personally come to kick their field!"

These words were extremely domineering, Chen Fan's tone was not negotiable at all.

Wei Juan immediately said: "Okay, I'll let them know and set the time for the discussion at ten o'clock in the morning, what do you think?"

"Can!"

Chen Fan hung up the phone.

The next morning, around ninety fifty.

Chen Fan came to the building of the Free Fighting Club.

Seeing Chen Fan's arrival, the reception girl at the front desk immediately brightened her eyes, and said with an adoring smile: "...Hi Coach Chen, I'll inform Manager Wei right away."

A week ago, Chen Fan showed his prowess upstairs and let all the staff of Wei Juan, the club, know about it. Those who watched the video of Chen Fan beating someone, all admired Chen Fan's toughness.

The girl at the front desk made a phone call, and not long after, Wei Juan came down to greet Chen Fan in person.

"Mr. Chen, I'm going to trouble you again today."

"This is also my duty." Chen Fan didn't like politeness, and then asked, "Have the Han people come?"

Wei Juan nodded: "It's already here."

The two got on the elevator together.

After entering the elevator, Wei Juan's expression suddenly became serious.

"Mr. Chen, this time the Taekwondo side, the opponent sent is not easy. I heard from my brother that the opponent is an apprentice (well) of the overseas Hongmen Hongquan master Li Chunhua. The kung fu is very powerful, you have to be careful."

As for the opponent, Chen Fan had heard about it from Yang Xingguo last time, and knew that the opponent was a master of inner strength. For this battle, Chen Fan was looking forward to it.

However, Wei Juan's elder brother was able to find out the origin of the opponent, obviously he is not an ordinary person......

It is said that toothache is not a disease, but it can kill you. I'm sorry everyone, I planned to explode today, but I didn't do it. I dare not eat while moving bricks during the day, and after taking a bite of rice at night, I felt a terrible pain when I bit it a little.

I got up and wrote a chapter. It is now three o'clock in the evening, my mind is dizzy, and I can't hold on anymore. I wish everyone good dreams. .