Chapter 173 Who is this?
Chapter 173 Who is this?
"Where is Mr. Zhang going?"
"I'm going to settle the score with that brat!" Zhang Guilan's eyes flashed with a cold light as she looked at the muscular man. "Have you made all the arrangements?"
"Don't worry, little cutie. I'm looking for a gang leader. He's killed countless people, and we don't need to bear any responsibility." The muscular man said proudly, "Even if Lin Fan calls the police, they won't be able to trace it back to us!"
"Very good." Zhang Guilan nodded with satisfaction.
"But this big brother's appearance fee is not low, it's one million."
"Give it to him!" Zhang Guilan gritted her teeth and agreed, thinking about how she had lost hundreds of millions. One million was nothing to her!
Meanwhile, Zhao Ziqing, outside, happened to run into an acquaintance and chatted for a while. As she and Lin Fan prepared to leave, a muscular man stopped them. "Boy, do you still want to return unscathed?"
Zhang Guilan also appeared in front of them coldly...
"How dare you scold me, hit me, and cause me heavy losses, and now you want to just walk away?" Zhang Guilan stared at Lin Fan, her tone full of anger.
Lin Fan shook his head slightly and replied with a hint of joking, "Oh, I'm so sorry, I have a problem. I can't fart."
"You old lady have quite a unique taste. You actually like to eat farts?" He continued to tease, causing Zhao Ziqing beside him to burst out laughing.
Zhang Guilan was furious and shouted, "Your death is imminent, yet you still dare to act so arrogantly? Call someone!"
The muscular man immediately took action and called for help. At this moment, a delivery man in a yellow jacket shouted, "Who wants a file?", breaking the tense atmosphere.
The muscular man took a long iron file and handed it to Zhang Guilan. Holding the file, she stared at Lin Fan with a sinister grin on her face.
Even the fearless Lin Fan couldn't help but feel uneasy when he saw the iron file in Zhang Guilan's hand. What on earth was this fat woman trying to do?
"Have you heard the story of 'grinding an iron rod into a needle'?" Zhang Guilan asked coldly, glancing maliciously at Lin Fan's lower body. "I'll give you a live demonstration tonight."
Lin Fan was horrified. This woman was too perverted! If there weren't so many people present, he really wanted to chop her down with a sword.
"You still dare to be so stubborn?" Zhang Guilan's face darkened. "You'll be in trouble later!"
As the muscular man shouted, "They're coming!", a large group of people rushed over. Zhao Ziqing saw this and her expression suddenly became serious: "Zhang Guilan, what do you want to do? I'm warning you, don't do anything rash!"
"Call the police? Go ahead." Zhang Guilan sneered disdainfully. "These people are just upset and want to teach you a lesson. What does it have to do with me?"
However, when the bald leader saw Lin Fan, he was suddenly stunned. He quickly walked up to Lin Fan and respectfully called out, "Brother Fan!"
Lin Fan was happy: "Brother Bao, we meet again. It really is fate."
"Brother Fan, what do you think we should do with them?" Brother Bao looked at Zhang Guilan and the muscular man awkwardly and asked Lin Fan for his opinion.
"All three of the man's legs are crippled," Lin Fan glared, pointing angrily at the muscular man and Zhang Guilan. "This woman still wants to file me with a file? Break her hands, and then I'll see how she files!"
Seeing the situation was bad, Zhang Guilan hurriedly revealed her identity: "I'm the owner of Guirenfang, worth billions! If you dare to touch me, just try!"
Lin Fan looked at her with amusement. "Call the police? Didn't you say they just disliked us? What's it got to do with you?"
Zhang Guilan's face turned pale. She frantically tried to bribe Brother Bao with money: "I'll give you two million, and you'll destroy this guy for me!"
Upon hearing this, Brother Bao slapped the muscular man hard, showing his position and choice.
"How dare he embezzle my money? We agreed on one million, so how come there's only half a million left?"
Zhang Guilan was astonished. Five hundred thousand? Shouldn't it be one million?
The muscular man touched his swollen cheek and wailed in his heart... He was really in trouble this time!
The muscular man was knocked to the ground heavily, wailing in pain.
Brother Bao clenched his fists and approached Zhang Guilan with a fierce look on his face: "Fatty, which hand do you want to cripple?"
"I'm the proprietress of Guirenfang. If you touch me, I'll put you in jail for life..." Zhang Guilan's face turned pale and she stepped back.
"Scare me? I'm not someone who can be scared!" Brother Bao glared angrily, picked up the iron file on the ground and pretended to throw it.
"Zhao Ziqing, you have to think carefully and don't get dragged into this..." Zhang Guilan looked at Zhao Ziqing for help.
"Don't hit me, I know I was wrong..." Zhang Guilan pleaded.
"Lin Fan, tell them to stop." Zhao Ziqing looked at Zhang Guilan who was almost collapsed and felt sorry for her.
"She wants to use this iron file to attack me. She wants to ruin your happiness." Lin Fan whispered in Zhao Ziqing's ear.
Zhao Ziqing was slightly stunned, then smiled in relief: "Forget it, it would be troublesome to do anything to her in public."
"Alright." Lin Fan thought for a moment and looked at Zhang Guilan. "I can let you go, but Brother Bao and the others can't return empty-handed, right?"
"I'll give you money, five hundred thousand, no, one million!" Zhang Guilan said hurriedly.
"We have to make sure their trip is worthwhile," Lin Fan added.
"You're sensible. Brother Bao, remember to collect the money. We're leaving." Lin Fan hugged Zhao Ziqing and drove away, leaving behind a scene of astonished eyes.
"Brother Fan is such a particular person." Brother Bao sighed as he watched the Maserati drive away. He then glared at Zhang Guilan, "Transfer the money quickly!"
"Turn around right now, turn around right now." Zhang Guilan dared not disobey, let alone call the police. After all, she was the one who called these people. The development of the situation was beyond her expectations.
After receiving the money, Brother Bao kicked the muscular man hard again and led his men away.
"You ungrateful bastard! I've been so good to you, and you still dare to take my money? I'll crush you to death!" Zhang Guilan looked around, angrily stomped on the muscular man's hand, and stormed out. Tonight was a complete loss of face, and a heavy loss!
Zhou Xin secretly thanked himself for not showing up, otherwise he would have been embarrassed as well. Li Shengjie, watching from the sidelines, admired Lin Fan even more. The thugs Zhang Guilan had summoned were so respectful to Lin Fan. Who was this person?
On the way back, Zhao Ziqing sat in the passenger seat and suddenly stared at Lin Fan: "Aren't you going to explain?"
"Explain? Explain what?" Lin Fan pretended to be confused.
"That pink diamond." Zhao Ziqing showed the pink diamond. "Of course, if it's inconvenient to tell me, forget it."
"Haha, there's nothing I can't tell you." Lin Fan chuckled. "You're my future wife, not an outsider. This pink diamond was given to me by my master."
"I mean, how did it suddenly appear?" Zhao Ziqing asked.
"This is easy, because I have a storage ring." Lin Fan shook the ring on his left hand.
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