74: C74 Conflict

C74 Conflict

"He's just an idiot. According to the information I bought with a lot of money, that bastard's hand was crippled by that brat from Shencheng City. Isn't that so? Yesterday, Zhuo Donglai even called me and told me to give him a vent to the anger of the company's champion from last month's talent show. As compensation, I didn't manage to complete the task and still wanted to ask for compensation. I'm so angry." Wu Shaodong gulped down a mouthful of beer. Obviously, this request made him very dissatisfied.

"Then... what should we do? That kid will take revenge for the smallest grievance. If we keep tricking him, will he kill his way to the capital?" After hearing Wu Shaodong's words, Lian Zhou's face revealed a look of shock.

Looking at the surrounding people, their expressions became somewhat unnatural. Obviously, they were also afraid that Faang Xuan would come looking for them.

He coldly looked at the group of people who had played since they were young. Although they looked arrogant and indifferent on the surface, a trace of sadness rose in his heart.

Was this really the group of playmates who had skipped classes together, and fought group fights together?

Was he playing around with such a group of gutless people?

Familiar faces, but in the eyes of the insolent, they were so unfamiliar. If it wasn't for the fact that he cared about old relationships, he would have been ashamed to be associated with them.

"Look at you two. Are you both men? Don't forget whose territory Beijing is. Even if your cousin isn't here, won't you use it and not call the police?"

At the crucial moment, Xiao Zijing, who was a woman, spoke. She glanced at the crowd with disdain and then looked at the arrogant man with fanatical eyes. "Cousin, is that person really that powerful? Even the young man from the Zhuo family, Zhuo, couldn't deal with him?"

"Zhuo Donglai? Hmph, what kind of thing is he? He is just relying on the few thugs that the family gave him. If Old Man Zhuo's son really did make a move, not to mention Faang Xuan, he was afraid that there wouldn't be many people in the entire Huaxia who could be his match, don't forget. During the last visit of the number two big shot in South Asia, the young man from the Zhuo family had slaughtered his way out of the army of thousands. Is the Dragon Protection Clan a child's play?"

He spat out a mouthful of smoke. When Zhuo Donglai was mentioned, he couldn't help but sneer. However, in his heart, he admired Faang Xuan even more. Although this kid was from the same circle, the Zhuo family, on the other hand, was a giant in that circle. He didn't even give face to the Zhuo family. And he even crippled Zhuo Donglai's arm. Wasn't he afraid of being annihilated?

Or was it because his strength had already reached the point where he could look down on the Zhuo family?

"No, that's impossible. Although Faang Xuan is also considered strong, he is certainly no match for the young man from the Zhuo family." Kuang Kuang shook his head and compared the two people whose strength was obviously not compatible with each other. No matter how one looked at it, Faang Xuan would only die.

The Zhuo family was different from their circle of government officials. They were a true family of martial arts. If someone like Faang Xuan wanted to deal with them, the Zhuo family would only be a matter of a few words.

"Forget it. Brothers, let's drink. Let's not talk about this kid anymore. This was bad luck. No matter how audacious this kid was, he wouldn't dare to cause trouble in the capital. If he really comes, my brother will make sure that he doesn't come back. Come, come, come, let's go. After drinking, he would go to his brother's place and pick out a few freshly baked horns. Which brother would he like to talk to? It's just a matter of a few words. " Wu Shaodong once again combed the hair that was scattered on his forehead. He picked up the orange beer and drank it all in one gulp. The white foam stuck to his mouth. Although he was forthright, the corners of his eyes slightly trembled, revealing the nervousness in his heart.

When the members of the government heard what Wu Shaodong said, their eyes lit up. This kid was a small developer of the largest entertainment company in the country, and he had played with countless celebrities. When they thought about how they would be able to hug a woman on the screen and flip the clouds, their hearts couldn't help but heat up. He instantly threw Faang Xuan to the back of his mind.

The group of people drank large bowls of wine and smoked large mouthfuls of smoke. However, they did not realize that insolent had already quietly left with Xiao Zijing.

Kuang Kuang had never been interested in such a group activity.

Even though she clearly knew that it was not because of her, Xiao Zijing still put on a blissful expression. She would rather believe that insolent was because she had her in her heart, so she did not play around outside.

At the same time, a taxi slowly drove out of the bar street. In the car sat a young man who looked worn out. He looked at the note in his hand. The corner of his mouth curled into a smile. "It's here. I hope Lou Lan's information is correct."

This young man was Faang Xuan. After he came out of the airport, he found a hotel that did not require his ID card and went to sleep. He did not go out until it was dark.

According to the news that Lou Lan had come from Shencheng City, within the government office of the capital: The place that they liked to visit the most was Sanlitun Pub, which was a complicated place. This saved Faang Xuan a lot of trouble, even though he was never afraid of trouble.

"Young man, I can only send you here. Hey, I can't go to this place. A bottle of wine costs half a month of my salary."

The driver looked out the window at the bar street with red lights and green lights. His eyes showed an unconcealed desire. It turned out that no matter how old a man was, a bar and such places were filled with wind and moon. However, the uncle had obviously surpassed the age of impulse. He could only watch from afar and sigh in joy.

Faang Xuan threw down a few old men's heads, which were at least a thousand younger. He smiled at the driver, opened the door, and went straight to the bar street.

"Young man, you gave too much..." The driver shouted at Faang Xuan.

"Not much, the rest is for you to drink." Faang Xuan didn't even turn his head, leaving the driver a cool back view.

The driver held the few old men's heads tightly, his face showing a trace of sadness. " Young people nowadays, hehe... If uncle went back for twenty years, going crazy once wouldn't be a big deal. But now... Hey, it's better to pack up early and go home to warm the bed for your wife and children..."

There were hundreds of bars and bars on Sanlitun Bar Street. If there wasn't accurate information, even if they knew that Kuang Kuang and the rest were here, they would have to find them one by one. It wasn't an easy task, but it was different now. There were the most elite intelligence organizations in Huaxia providing the information. Faang Xuan easily arrived at the bar where Kuang Kuang and the others were drinking.

This was a bar in the countryside of G Country. The business seemed to be booming, which could be seen from the cars parked at the entrance.

Although the cars were not very luxurious, they were just ordinary cars such as Audi A6, Passat, Shanghai Volkswagen, and so on. However, those who were knowledgeable would realize that the brands of these cars were very impressive.2

There were a few cars with diplomatic brands. One should know that... Diplomatic cars were equivalent to moving foreign territory, even if there were accidents. The Huaxia Patrol Officer could not be detained casually, because this might even escalate to the height of a diplomatic incident.

Other than these cars with diplomatic brands, the owners of the other cars did not lack capable people. There were even some cars with the start of the Beijing A8, or even the beginning of the country. It seemed like Beijing was really full of influential people, casually provoking someone. You don't even know what kind of backing he has.

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