Wang Han was sitting in the noodle shop.

Looking at Baili Chunlei who looked a little scared.

Baili Chunlei kept his head down and looked at the road all the way here, and would only say a word when asked.

The noodles in Haiwan were brought up. Baili Chunlei held the bowl and stirred it with his chopsticks until a large chopstick tip was formed. He ate a bowl of noodles in two or three mouthfuls.

I drank the soup while holding the bowl.

Baili Chunlei looked at Wang Han and said timidly, "I'm not full."

Wang Han asked for two more bowls.

Baili Chunlei held the bowl and ate with big mouthfuls. When Wang Han saw this situation, this cute and silly elder sister with a silly look could eat as much as Wang Han.

I ate six large bowls in one go.

Baili Chunlei wiped his mouth.

He smiled sheepishly at Wang Han and shouted to the waiter in a low voice.

"Hello, I'll pay the bill."

It was very noisy inside the noodle shop. Baili Chunlei's voice was so quiet that the waiter didn't hear it at all.

Baili Chunlei summoned up the courage to shout again, "Hello, I want to pay the bill."

Still didn't hear it clearly.

Wang Han shouted, "Hello! Pay the bill!"

The voice was a bit loud. Baili Chunlei quickly lowered his head for fear of being seen, and whispered to Wang Han, "Keep your voice down."

The waiter walked towards Wang Han.

Looking at the six bowls, he looked at Wang Han and Baili Chunlei.

Wang Han said, "How much?"

Unexpectedly, Baili Chunlei immediately said, "I'll pay!"

Wang Han was silent for a while as he looked at Baili Chunlei taking out the hundred yuan that Wang Han had just given her.

"One bowl is three yuan, six bowls are eighteen, I'll give you one hundred, you can ask me for eighty-two." Baili Chunlei handed over the money.

The waiter looked at Baili Chunlei, was stunned for a moment, pointed at the menu on the wall, and said with a smile, "Sister, a bowl of noodles is twenty-four."

"Twenty-four? When did a bowl of noodles become twenty-four?"

Baili Chunlei said in a low voice, then took the money and said, "Twenty-four in a bowl, six times twenty-four...six times twenty-four..."

"One hundred and forty-four." Wang Han took out his mobile phone to pay the bill and looked at Baili Chunlei.

Baili Chunlei raised his head and glanced at Wang Han with admiration, then lowered his head, pinched his fingers, and suppressed his blush, "I'm stupid, I only know how to fight, and I'm terrible at arithmetic. Your father always said that I'm stupid when he was alive. fool."

Wang Han laughed a little when he saw Baili Chunlei's appearance. Baili Chunlei looked like a silly elder sister and had nothing to do with fighting.

Standing there, she is not tall, white, tender, and silly. She even makes people feel protective and want to touch her head.

"Are you full?"

"full."

The two people walked towards the door one after another.

Wang Han thought for a moment, "You go to the company to stay with my wife for a while, okay? I'll go out and do some errands, okay?"

Baili Chunlei shook his head, "I will follow you! Protect you."

Wang Han looked at Baili Chunlei, who was a head lower than him, and felt a little funny when he said this.

"no need."

Baili Chunlei was so anxious that he spoke incoherently, "I...I'm nervous when I'm with strangers."

Wang Han looked at Baili Chunlei, and it was completely different from what he imagined.

When I heard this name, I thought he was a big, stupid guy who was very tough.

Unexpectedly, he turned out to be a silly and cute person with severe social anxiety.

Baili Chunlei lowered his head and stared at his toes. He could see that the toes inside the cotton shoes dug into the ground, causing the uppers to arch a little.

"Then don't be nervous if you follow me!" Wang Han said with a smile.

"You are very similar to your father. You look friendly and not so nervous."

Wang Han thought for a while, "Okay! Then follow me."

I drove to the Black Dragon Club and asked Baili Chunlei to stay outside. Wang Han could just go alone for such small matters.

When Wang Han walked inside.

I was stunned for a moment when I saw a few people lying around in the doorway.

I kicked one and he was still able to talk.

"What's the matter?"

"Seventh Young Master! Seventh Young Master Huang Taisui is here!"

Wang Han was holding a cigarette in his mouth. Unexpectedly, Seventh Brother came early. It was probably because Fan Jian, Sabi, became the leader of the Black Dragon Society and felt that he was capable and wanted to compete with Huang Wan.

But is it possible that your Qiye’s character will make your life so easy?

After the elevator door opened, the two people who had been knocked unconscious were still lying inside.

There were killing cries from upstairs, and the whole building was rumbling and shaking. Tables, chairs and benches were moving. It felt like an earthquake.

Wang Han reached the top of the building. As soon as the elevator door opened, he saw people in the corridor.

Huang Wan rushed straight through an opening and headed towards Fan Jian's office.

Ximen Doudou jumped up and down and ran here as if he was in an amusement park and was so happy.

The sound of beating and killing was so loud that Wang Han plucked his ears and walked inside.

After randomly kicking a few people away, Wang Han went straight to Fan Jian's office.

Fan Jian was stunned at this time.

He had asked Brother Luotuo to give Huang Wang an excuse before, and he imagined that he was now a black dragon who could take charge, and when the time came, he would directly take people to chop up the big yellow hair and feed it to the dogs.

Unexpectedly, the big yellow hair came directly to the door.

Fan Jian hurriedly called Kameda Ichiro for help.

Bang!

The door flew into the sky.

Huang Wan smashed the cigarette butt on the ground.

Fan Jian hurriedly took out a gun from the drawer, but he hadn't had time to learn how to use it.

Both hands held the gun pointed at Huang Wan, the muzzle of the gun constantly trembling.

Huang Wan walked towards Fan Jian.

He reached out and took the gun from Fan Jian's hand.

Skillfully open the safety and load the bullet.

He handed the gun to Fan Jian, "This is how you can shoot! Have you learned how?"

Fan Jian turned pale with fright, and his lips could not stop trembling.

"I asked you, have you learned it?"

Fan Jian nodded quickly.

"Shoot me!" Huang Wan said.

Fan Jian was stunned for a moment, and now he was so scared that his brain was confused.

Subconsciously, he raised the muzzle of his gun and pointed it at Huang Wan.

Huang Wan opened his mouth with a big mouth.

"Did you really fucking hit me?"

Fan Jian hit his head on the bonsai and crawled on the ground, all his urine and feces flowing out.

Huang Wan lit a cigarette and said, "Call the guy behind you to come out."

Fan Jian lay on the ground shivering.

Huang Wan went up and kicked him.

"I asked you to call!"

"Hit! I've already beaten!"

Huang Wan kicked me again, "Who told you to hit me in advance!"

"Where's Wenlong?"

Fan Jian held his head and said, "In the next room!"

Huang Wan picked up the gun and pointed it at Fan Jian's head.

Fan Jian held his head and wailed, "Don't kill me! Please don't kill me! I know I was wrong! I will never dare to provoke you again!"

Wang Han walked in from the door.

When Fan Jian saw Wang Han, he was so frightened that he got up and ran away with howling like a ghost.

Wang Han picked up the water dispenser and smashed it over.

Fan Jian was knocked to the ground directly.

He stumbled over, pushed his feet on the ground and fell back, looking at Wang Han in horror.

Finally, his back was pressed against the wall, "Don't come over here!"

Wang Han threw the cigarette butt on Fan Jian's crotch, "Did you come up with some weird idea to attack my wife?"

Fan Jian's face was pale and bloodless.

"You can't hit me, your senior is in my hands! If you dare to hit me! Your senior will be tortured to death!"

Wang Han kicked Fan Jian in the crotch.

Ah!

Fan Jian curled up on the ground, his eyeballs popped out, the veins on his forehead popped out, and it became difficult to breathe.

Wang Han used his foot to pull Fan Jian

Fan Jian raised his head and stared at Wang Han, as if he was mad, "Come on! Kill me! Do you dare to kill someone?"

"Wang Han!" A roar suddenly came from outside.

Fei Long walked in from the outside holding Li Gou Sheng, who was frowning and frowning.

He held a gun in his hand, and the muzzle was pointed at Li Gou Sheng.

Fei Dai followed closely behind, his face full of gloom.

"Where are you taking my daughter!" Fei Long roared at Wang Han.

"She died, the fire was burning brightly, and she passed away peacefully."

"I'll fucking kill you!"

Fei Long raised his gun towards Wang Han and fired.

Unexpectedly, the gun jammed.

Ferron pulled the trigger several times, but the gun still didn't respond. When he checked the gun.

Li Gou Sheng shrank his neck and covered his ears with his hands.

boom!

The gun suddenly went off, the recoil shook, the muzzle of the gun was raised, and Fei Long was directly hit in the head.

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