Chapter 781 Family Events
Nodding his head, Pan Kexiong said directly: "I know that Fang Xinzhang's body has been found. He just died not long ago, and his blood was still hot when he was found."

After finishing speaking, both Bai Zifan and Pan Kexiong fell into silence, only Wang Bingxue stared at them with two big eyes and looked at them in bewilderment.

During the fight, Bai Zifan discovered that the killers were unprofessional. Now that the target was not killed, the killer who performed the task was also silenced. Under such circumstances, it is obviously unfeasible to kill the employer.

Seeing Bai Zifan's doubts, Pan Kexiong said with a heavy tone: "This style is the way of the skinner. If you take over the business without making money and lose your manpower, the skinner will kill the employer to vent his anger."

The word "skinner" made Bai Zifan feel headaches, why are these guys again.

"Bai Zifan, I want to talk to you about something."

When Pan Kexiong was talking, he looked at Bai Zifan, but he was speaking for Wang Bingxue. Obviously, he didn't want Wang Bingxue to stay here.

Wang Bingxue, who understood what Pan Kexiong meant, looked at Bai Zifan, and found that Bai Zifan had no intention of answering the conversation, so he could only snort coldly, pout his mouth and leave dissatisfied.

"What's the matter? Can't Wang Bingxue know?" Hearing Wang Bingxue's footsteps going away outside the door, and after making sure no one was eavesdropping outside the door, Bai Zifan asked curiously.

"It's about Wang Bingxue."

Why can't Wang Bingxue know about Wang Bingxue?Bai Zifan had to admit that Pan Kexiong was really a master storyteller, and he was attracted at the very beginning.

"I know, you've always been curious about why I helped you. In fact, it's also your fault. When you first met me, if it wasn't for the Wang family's tiger skin to frighten people, you would have taken Wang Bingxue there directly. I will agree to all your demands then."

"When I encountered difficulties in business, it was Miss Li who helped me and brought my bank back to life. I have always remembered her kindness over the years."

"Miss Li? Li Shaojun? Wang Bingxue's mother?"

After seeing Pan Kexiong nodding, Bai Zifan finally understood. No wonder Pan Kexiong said that he did this to repay his kindness.

"When Miss Li passed away, Wang Bingxue was still too young to know anything, but we remember that after Miss Li passed away, all the properties of the Li family were annexed by the Wang family. People from the Li Family's Enhui helped, and if the theater didn't have much profit back then, it's impossible to leave it to Wang Bingxue."

"I'm telling you these things today, just to hope that you understand that we are on the same team when dealing with the Wang family. In addition, I also hope that you don't tell Wang Bingxue these old things. She is too weak now. If you go to the Wang family To seek justice, we can only strike a stone with an egg, this is what Li Wenchao thinks too."

Nodding his head, Bai Zifan said with a smile, "I'm just a little security guard, how can I take care of so many things?"

Pan Kexiong didn't answer, but smiled inscrutablely. Obviously, in his eyes, Bai Zifan was not as simple as a security guard.

"Take it, this is my last wish."

Looking at the check handed over by Pan Kexiong, Bai Zifan asked suspiciously: "Your bank still has money?"

"It wasn't there before, but now it is. Before Fang Xinzhang died, his family's documents were taken away. I now owe a lot of money for no reason. If there is no money to repay, the bank will be bought by the Wang family. If you don’t need to repay the debt at all, then simply don’t repay the money, and hand over the money to you, hoping to play a greater role.”

"We have money here, and there is still 1000 million unused for the decoration..."

Before Bai Zifan finished speaking, Pan Kexiong interrupted: "No, the theater is Miss Li's last property, so we can't stop."

"Who said it was time to stop? What you said just now is quite right. In fact, I am not only a small security guard, but also a very profitable security guard."

"Really? How do you make money?"

"I have my own way. I didn't intend to hand over the money to you to pay off the debt just now. I want to use the money to bet."

What Bai Zifan said was calm, but Pan Kexiong, the audience, was in a bad mood. At this time, Bai Zifan actually thought of going out to gamble to make money?Pan Kexiong can only say that Bai Zifan is really too young and naive, he doesn't even know the tricks in the casino.

Bai Zifan obviously saw what Pan Kexiong was thinking, and said with a smile, "I'm not going to the casino, but to the fight club."

Among the dignitaries in Donghai City, there is no one who does not know about the fighting club, and Pan Kexiong naturally knows it too, and has gone to several games.

"Are you sure you want to go there?"

"That's right, not only do I want to go, but I also want to play a life-and-death fight."

The life-and-death fight in the fight club is not an ordinary boxing match. It is a real life-and-death fight. You can kill your opponent at will on the stage without worrying about legal sanctions.

This is the favorite program of the rich, and it is also the game with the most rewards, but the degree of danger is also quite high. In many cases, the losers are killed, and the winners are often unable to be rescued due to injuries or become disabled due to injuries. Useless.

"Bai Zifan, that's too dangerous."

"I will definitely go. If you believe in me, then bet heavily on me. As long as I win, I will naturally get more rewards. Pan Kexiong, if you are really worried about me, then bet, as soon as possible Earning enough money can also save me from participating in a few life-and-death battles."

"I will practice now with the club and try to play tonight."

Looking at Bai Zifan's firm eyes, Pan Kexiong knew that he had no way to persuade Bai Zifan, just like what Bai Zifan said, if he really wanted to help him, he had to use his financial skills, bet more and win money The more, the less Bai Zifan can participate in this kind of competition.

"Okay, I'll help you." After thinking for a long time, Pan Kexiong finally made a decision.

The matters to be discussed were settled, and Pan Kexiong didn't stay for a long time and left directly.

He naturally understands why Bai Zifan wants to cooperate with him. The owner of the fighting club is not a fool. If someone wins a large amount of bets every time, he will definitely not let it go, so Pan Kexiong will use his own methods tonight. Create multiple fake IPs to participate in betting, and try not to attract the attention of the club as much as possible.

"Bai Zifan, what important secret did Pan Kexiong tell you? Why don't you let me listen?"

"He wants us to pay back the money in advance."

"Just this matter?" Wang Bingxue asked suspiciously.

"Of course, you know, men are very concerned about face."

(End of this chapter)

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