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Chapter 107 Wash Your Neck and Wait For Me

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    Before Lu Fan could use his means, Lu Jian recruited all of them like beans in a bamboo tube.

    It turned out that the mastermind of this incident was the bald young master and Wang Biao of the Wanjin Group.

    Both of them took a fancy to the Li family's ancestral prescription and the property of Shifeng Company, so they joined forces to deal with Li Shifeng.

    They first bought Lu Jian, and wanted him to kill Li Shifeng, and then tried to seize the ancestral Fangzi and Shifeng Company.

    Unexpectedly, it was destroyed by Lu Fan.

    This incident annoyed the two of them so much that they even said they wanted to kill Lu Fan.

    Wang Biao wanted to entertain distinguished guests tonight, so he didn't follow, only the bald young master came with a group of bodyguards.

    In their opinion, these professional bodyguards are enough to deal with a small farmer.

    Wang Biao is waiting for their good news in the Wanjin Group at this time.

    Just as Lu Jian finished speaking, Lu Fan ordered: "Take me to Wanjin Group!"

    "What? You are going to Wanjin Group!"

    Lu Jian's face was full of disbelief.

    He knew that Lu Fan was good at fighting, but compared with Wang Biao and others, he was still far behind.

    You know, Wang Biao's subordinates are all desperadoes with excellent skills, and they also have guns.

    More importantly, Wang Biao also knows many people from the Jianghu.

    These people from the rivers and lakes are highly skilled in martial arts and possess strange skills, which are simply beyond the reach of ordinary people.

    This is also the fundamental reason why the Wanjin Group has been able to run rampant in Tanzhou for many years.

    In Lu Jian's opinion.

    Once this little farmer enters the headquarters of the Wanjin Group, there is absolutely no possibility of him surviving.

    "Stop talking nonsense! Come with me, and you will lead the way later!"

    After Lu Fan finished speaking, he walked towards the entrance of the corridor first.

    Lu Jian's eyes flickered, and he hurriedly followed.

    Although he looked scared, his heart was already full of joy.

    ?This evil star is so arrogant, he sneaks into other people's lair, isn't this courting death?

    He wished that the other party would be killed by Wang Biao earlier, so that he could vent his anger in his heart

    Downstairs of Sihai Hotel.

    The two got into an off-road vehicle.

    Lu Jian started the car and drove towards the headquarters of Wanjin Group.

    Lu Fan sat in the passenger seat, closed his eyes and rested his mind.

    Lu Jian was greatly surprised by the boy's appearance.

    Do small farmers still have time to sleep?  I really don't know how to live or die!

    Didn't he know that the place he was about to go to was Longtan Tiger's Den?

    At this time, Lu Jian put his left hand into his trouser pocket very carefully, and there was a mobile phone in it.

    He wanted to inform Master Biao.

    Although he believed that the little peasant would definitely die in the hands of Lord Biao, it would be safer if he could tell Lord Biao in advance to make them prepare!

    However, when his hand just touched the mobile phone, a terrifying scene of little farmers weaving twists on the rooftop appeared in his mind for no reason.

    "Google!"

    Lu Jian felt a chill in his heart, and his Adam's apple rolled with difficulty.

    The left hand stretched out quietly again.

    He was so scared that he didn't dare to take out his mobile phone to report the news.

    "Forget it! Anyway, the little farmer is doomed, so don't be in a hurry!"

    He comforted himself.

    The corners of Lu Fan's mouth raised slightly.

    Although he closed his eyes, any movement in the car was under his control.

    Just now, if the other party took out the mobile phone, then the next moment, the other party's hand will definitely be cut off on the spot.

    Anyway, you can drive with one hand.

    Just then, a white van drove past them.

    Lu Fan's closed eyes suddenly opened, with a surprised expression on his face.

    "Stop!"

    He ordered without hesitation.

    "Crack!"

    The off-road vehicle stopped abruptly.

    Lu Jian looked at him in horror.

    Could it be that the little action just now was discovered by the other party?

    "Tell me the address of Wanjin Group!" Lu Fan said.

    "Yes! Yes! At the end of Guixi Avenue, the tallest building is the Wanjin Group." Lu Jian immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly answered in a trembling voice.

    "You go back first and tell Wang Biao, Let him wash his neck and wait for me!  "

    As he spoke, Lu Fan patted the other person on the shoulder.

    Lu Jian immediately felt a pain in his heart and spit out a mouthful of old blood.

    "Pfft!"

    When he came back to his senses, his whole body instantly petrified.

    The little farmer in the passenger seat disappeared!

    After a while.

    He rubbed his eyes vigorously, looked around, and finally felt relieved.

    The evil star really left!

    Immediately, his face became ferocious.

    The little farmer really didn't know how to live or die, and he didn't care at all about his reporting?  And let Master Biao wash his neck and wait for him?

    "Since you insist on courting death, Lord Lu will fulfill you!"

    Having said that, he hurriedly started the car and sped towards Wanjin Group.

    However, he didn't know that Lu Fan's slap just now had already hurt his heart, and within half a month, he would die of heart failure

    On the road out of the city.

    A white van was speeding towards the suburbs.

    Deafening dj music came from inside the carriage.

    There are two people sitting in the front row.

    The driver was a skinny young man with long hair who was messed up like a chicken coop.

    The one in the passenger seat was a fat man with pimples on his face.

    At this time, the fat man was holding a strip of tinfoil folded in one hand, and under the tinfoil was a lighter in the other hand.

    The flame of the lighter is constantly roasting the white powder in the tin foil.

    Fatty took a breath from time to time, with a contented expression on his face.

    At the same time, from time to time, he passed tinfoil under the skinny young man's nostrils, letting him take a sip too.

    The face of the skinny young man also showed an intoxicated look, and his whole body began to sway from side to side to the sound of dj music.

    Along with him, there was this truck that swayed.

    The truck sped along the avenue in an S-shape, causing passing vehicles to avoid it.

    After a while.

    The powder in the tinfoil was sucked up, and the fat man wanted to pour some out drunkenly.

    Sudden!

    His hands froze, and his pupils suddenly dilated.

    I saw in the rear mirror, a blurry shadow rapidly approaching them.

    "Is it a hallucination?"

    He shook his head vigorously, rubbed his eyes, leaned forward, and took another careful look.

    "What it is?"

    When he was sure it was not a hallucination, he immediately screamed in fright.

    It was a gray shadow, extremely fast.

    In just a split second, it was already 50 meters behind the truck.

    At this time, they finally saw the shadow clearly.

    "Damn! It turned out to be a person!"

    "How is he so fast! Could it be Superman!"

    The skinny young man said disdainfully: "Even Superman, he only has two fleshy legs, how could it be better than my four wheels!"

    Just as he finished speaking, the shadow jumped forward again for more than 20 meters.

    At this moment, the two of them could already clearly see the face of that shadow.

    It was a youthful face with delicate features.

    "Made! That kid wants to compare his speed with me with only two fleshy legs! He is looking for death!" He sniffed, his eyes glowed strangely: "Fatty, sit still, I will let you see what happened back then."  The demeanor of a drag racing champion!"

    As he said, he quickly put on the high-speed gear and stepped on the accelerator hard.

    The truck rushed out with a "boom"!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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