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Fortunately, Meng Fan's mental fortitude was not bad, so he didn't act too hypocritically. He became a professional driver and brought the two girls back to his apartment.

Due to the sudden appearance of the 'dark', it was obviously too late to return to Binhai University to attend classes. Zhou Qing might as well skip class directly, or else Meng Fan wouldn't be so worried that he would leave the other party alone at Binhai University.

Although Binhai had quietened down a lot, the appearance of Shadow proved that this tranquility was only a surface phenomenon. At some point, someone might jump out, not to mention that the Wolf King was still hiding in the coastal waters, so Meng Fan naturally wouldn't be too lax.

After returning to the apartment, both Zhou Qing and Shadow discussed noisily. In the end, they arranged for Ying Ying to stay in the same room as Li Ying. This made Meng Fan rather speechless.

For him, Li Ying, who had just left the police station, now had an even bigger shadow. The two of them were undoubtedly troublesome to him, not to mention that this shadow had a much bigger background than Li Ying, which caused Meng Fan to be even more afraid.

However, since he had already promised the old man, he naturally wouldn't go back on his word. Furthermore, from a certain point of view, Shadow's participation also had some benefits for him.

Even so, the existence of Shadow would undoubtedly become Meng Fan's support. Without mentioning Shadow's personal strength, just his status as a "hidden" member was enough to benefit Meng Fan. At the very least, he could be considered an official in the future.

Seeing that the two girls were busy tidying up the room, Meng Fan sat stiffly on the sofa in the living room. From time to time, he would ponder over something. After a long while, he pulled out his phone, pressed it a few times, and made a call.

At the same time, Meng Fan did not stop in the living room. He held his phone and slowly walked into his room. From time to time, he would glance in the direction of Zhou Qing and Ying, as if there was something he did not want them to know about.

The two women didn't seem to notice Meng Fan's actions. When they noticed that Meng Fan wasn't in the living room, he had already returned to his room.

Not long after, Meng Fan walked out of his room. Seeing that the two girls were still tidying up the room, he thought for a moment before walking directly to the door. At the same time, he shouted in the direction of the two girls, "I'm going out. I'll be back soon!"

With that, Meng Fan left without a second thought, opening the door and leaving the room.

Zhou Qing didn't really care much about Meng Fan's actions, and continued to tidy up the room, but the shadow was different. Zhou Qing didn't really care much about Meng Fan's actions, and continued to tidy up the room, but the shadow was different.

As she thought about it, Ying Ying took a few steps toward the door. When she reached the door, Meng Fan was no longer there. She snorted angrily and had no choice but to return to the apartment to tidy up her room.

At this moment, Meng Fan's head poked out from the staircase. After hearing the sound of the shadow closing, he casually rode in the elevator to the parking lot and left the apartment building in his car.

In front of Li Ying, Meng Fan really didn't have anything to hide, but the shadow was different. She was a "hidden" person, and her work style was similar to Meng Fan's, not to mention that the other side was here to spy on him.

On the other hand, Li Ying was just a cop, an ordinary cop. Even if she knew everything, it wouldn't change anything. This was also the reason why Meng Fan didn't hide anything from Li Ying.

Now that he had Shadow, Meng Fan felt like an underground worker. He absolutely couldn't reveal everything about himself. Although Liu Xia and the others might already know about his existence, Meng Fan still didn't want to reveal it to the public.

After all, he still had some trump cards up his sleeve. Liu Xia's assistance to Meng Fan was enormous. Meng Fan didn't want to keep everything about him in his "hidden" database.

About half an hour later, Meng Fan's Maserati stopped in front of the Shang Pai Pavilion. Seeing that there were quite a few cars parked nearby and the business was booming, Meng Fan was somewhat surprised.

With that in mind, Meng Fan parked the car and walked toward the door. Just as he reached the door, he heard a deafening music coming from inside, which made him frown, as if he had thought of something.

Sure enough, when Meng Fan walked into Shang Pai Pavilion, he saw lights flashing crazily inside. All sorts of young men and women were wildly dancing on the dance floor, releasing superfluous hormones.

Seeing this, Meng Fan understood. However, just as he was about to walk up the stairs to the second floor, a sharp scream suddenly rang out from the dance floor. The shattering of the glass caused everything to quiet down.

At the same time, in the middle of the dance floor, strings of curses and the sound of things shattering exploded out. At the same time, in the middle of the dance floor, strings of curses and the sound of things shattering suddenly exploded out in the middle of the dance floor.

Seeing this, Meng Fan's heart skipped a beat. He stood on the spot with great interest, watching the situation on the dance floor from a distance. At the same time, he saw a few security guards shout a few times and squeeze in from the outside.

Seeing this scene, Meng Fan's expression turned even more serious. Subconsciously, he walked into the crowd and observed the situation unfolding before him.

"Stop!" With one person's loud shout, the crowd immediately quieted down. The surrounding people who were originally cheering also calmed down.

"Who the fuck are you? If you want us to stop, then stop? " On the dance floor, the people who were fighting each other were also shocked by the sudden appearance of this group of people. But soon, they saw that among the two people, there was a youth who seemed to be the leader, who had a disdainful expression on his face as he waited for the security guards to appear, cursing angrily.

It was clear that they looked down on the security guards in front of them. Following the man's words, the other security guards by his side also stood behind him aggressively with a supportive appearance. Even the group of people they had fought with were the same.

"This match is ours. Who do you think we are?" At this time, a young man in a suit walked out from the crowd. The young man didn't look old, but he gave off an abnormally calm feeling. Without a doubt, it was Liu Xia.

Seeing Liu Xia, Meng Fan's expression changed. He couldn't help but find it funny as he stood in the crowd with great interest. He could even hide behind other people as if he didn't want others to recognize him.2

"Yours?" On the dance floor, the person who spoke earlier frowned as if he had thought of something. After sizing Liu Xia up for a moment, he continued in a clear voice, "I'm following Tiger Lord. May I have your name, brother?"

"Tiger Lord!" Liu Xia's expression changed slightly as he looked around and saw that many people had an astonished expression. He waved his hand and said coldly, "I don't care if you are Tiger Lord or Cat Lord. It's the same for anyone who is causing trouble here."

After saying that, Liu Xia looked around at the youths wearing security uniform. He waved his hands and stepped back to make space.

At the same time, the other youths wearing security uniforms rushed up and, without a care for the chaos around them, smashed everyone to the ground and mercilessly greeted them with punches and kicks.

Others might not know who these people were, but Meng Fan was well aware that the purpose of the Sage Pavilion's existence was to accommodate these youths. In addition, Meng Fan had been training them for the past few years, so although these youths weren't as skilled as Meng Fan, they were still much stronger than these hoodlums.

In less than two minutes, the two people who had been fighting on the dance floor were now lying on the ground with wounds all over their bodies. Blood was pouring out of their mouths from time to time, and they looked as if they were half dead.

Seeing these people's plight, the surrounding crowd went silent. No one dared to say a word, and they all stared in astonishment. There were even quite a few hot-blooded youths who were eager to give it a try, as if they were looking at an idol.

"Find someone to deal with it and throw it out the back door. Don't cause any trouble!" Until now, Liu Xia had once again walked into the crowd. He glanced at the group of youths wailing on the floor and ordered without the slightest emotion.

Following Liu Xia's instructions, someone quickly came forward and lifted up the injured people, walking towards the back door. Even the blood stains on the floor were cleaned up. From the looks of it, something like this had happened countless times.

Very soon, the music started playing again. After a short period of absent-mindedness, the onlookers returned to their previous state, crazily twisting their bodies and recklessly releasing their excess hormones. It was as if nothing had happened before, and the scene was even more explosive than before.

Seeing this, Meng Fan smiled and sighed. Then he walked up to the second floor.

Along the way, he happened to see Liu Xia also walking towards the second floor. He didn't hide anything as he walked to Liu Xia's side and whispered with a smile, "You're doing pretty well! I really didn't expect you to be an expert in these! "

"Hehe!" At most, I'm just a watchman, but there have been some troubles recently. Shang Pin Pavilion has just opened, and it seems like you are looking for trouble. This is not the first time you have done this! "

Seeing Meng Fan, Liu Xia was first taken aback, and then he quickly recovered. Based on his experience with Meng Fan, he naturally understood what Meng Fan meant, and he explained with a chuckle.

Perhaps it was because of the teasing expression on Meng Fan's face that Liu Xia had been able to think of what he was going to say. It was obvious that Meng Fan had seen what had happened, which was why he had said those words.

"Whatever you want!" I don't care! I came here to talk to you! "Let's go upstairs first!" Meng Fan didn't care about Liu Xia's explanation. He reached out and patted Liu Xia on the shoulder before walking up to the second floor.

In a private room on the second floor of Shang Pai Pavilion, Meng Fan and Liu Xia were sitting on a sofa. Both of them had serious expressions on their faces, as if they were considering something.

When Meng Fan told Liu Xia that someone had 'hidden' him, and that he had formed a cooperative relationship with him, the room had become like this. During this time, it was Meng Fan who had spoken, but Liu Xia had become an audience, and from start to finish, he hadn't said a single word.

"Looks like the matter has gotten out of hand. I didn't expect the 'hidden' people to be involved. How about it?" What do you think! " Seeing that Liu Xia had remained silent all this time, Meng Fan couldn't hold back anymore and took the initiative to ask.

The current Meng Fan, although he already had some plans in his heart, was still very afraid of the existence of the 'dark'. In this situation, he naturally hoped that Liu Xia would have a way to help them get out of their predicament. After all, working with a country was not that simple.

"There's no other way!" We can only endure it. Originally, we only wanted to borrow some help, but didn't expect that we would be able to pull out the 'hidden' part. It seems that we have underestimated the allure of Shadow! " Liu Xia had hesitated for a long time when he heard Meng Fan's words, but in the end, he couldn't come up with a solution.

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