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When the man heard Bai Fan say that, he was immediately delighted. Originally, he had planned to take Bai Fan to a secluded place to teach him a lesson and then let him off with just a warning. He hadn't expected Bai Fan to suggest it himself, showing that he knew his place.
He struggled to his feet, still feeling some pain in the spot where Bai Fan had kicked him. "Damn it, this is a gift from heaven, let's go."
Bai Fan didn't say a word, his face still wearing a cold smile, then followed that group of people and left.
On the corner of the street, Wang Xiuzhen was hailing a taxi to head home. She had been busy dealing with consultation-related matters until now. Looking left and right to see if there were any taxis passing by, she suddenly saw a familiar figure.
"What's Bai Fan doing with those people who look like thugs?" Wang Xiuzhen had seen him just that morning, so she naturally wouldn't mistake him.
Although it seemed normal at first glance, that group of people had subtly surrounded Bai Fan in the middle, and there was no conversation whatsoever, absolutely not like they knew each other.
Wang Xiuzhen grew a pair of eyes in the back of her head and quietly followed behind to see what was going on.
Bai Fan followed the group of people out of the street and into a residential area, which he also knew was an older one with hardly anyone living there. They arrived at the innermost building in the residential area, where there was a boiler room used for heating during winter. However, since it was summer now, this boiler room was basically abandoned, with no one around.
He went in and the space inside was very large. He looked around but didn't find Zhang Cheng. But thinking about it, Zhang Cheng didn't necessarily have to show up in person to teach him a lesson, so as not to leave any evidence.
The boiler room door closed, and it suddenly became a bit dim inside. Those thugs took out the stuff they had prepared long ago and slowly approached Bai Fan.
Bai Fan took a glance at Zhang Cheng's array of weapons - a short sword, an iron rod - and it seemed that this time, he was determined to teach himself a harsh lesson.
"If you know what's good for you, don't make any sudden moves. We've already lost an arm, let's not ask for more trouble." The earring man said to Bai Fan, waving the broken blade in his hand.
Bai Fan was getting angry, originally thinking that Zhang Cheng was just a few people teaching him a lesson, but he didn't expect him to be so ruthless and want his arm. Looking at the approaching thugs, Bai Fan wasn't being polite either.
As the earring man's blade was about to chop towards his arm, Bai Fan released a localized pause on his arm. This way, not to mention the blade, even bullets wouldn't be able to touch Bai Fan's arm.
Bang!
The man with earrings raised his knife and chopped down, certain that he could cut off White Fang's arm. However, when the blade fell, it emitted a clear ringing sound, as if it had struck steel. The massive recoil force caught him off guard, sending the thin knife flying out of his hand, and the man himself was knocked backward several steps before landing awkwardly on the ground.
Seeing Bai Fan's arm was unscathed, not even his clothes were torn, everyone was stunned, whether it was the earring man or the people surrounding Bai Fan, they were all stunned.
Does he have an iron plate in his clothes? Putting an iron plate in his clothes every day, isn't that sick? Does he want to be Iron Man?
"What are you still dazing about, come on! I don't believe it, he's even put iron plates on his body and is beckoning to the exposed places." The earringed man let out a loud roar, scrambled up from the ground and rushed towards the flying broken knife.
When he picked up the knife and was about to chop White Fan, he found that White Fan was standing there unharmed, while his own brother had been knocked down.
"This... how is this possible?" The earring man stared at the several brothers in shock, finding it hard to believe. Seven or eight people, and they were all carrying weapons, yet they were taken down so quickly? And not a single sound of resistance was heard.
This is impossible.
The earring man couldn't believe his eyes, holding the knife and being stunned, not knowing what to do. As he watched White Fan slowly approaching, the earring man finally reacted, letting out a loud roar and slashing towards White Fan. With just a casual flick of his wrist, White Fan had already snatched the knife away.
"Behave yourself and don't make any sudden moves, otherwise I won't mind chopping off your arm with this knife." Bai Fan flipped his wrist, and the blade was already pressed against the earring man's arm.
The earring man suddenly didn't dare to move. "Brother, big brother... we are also doing things for others, if there was any offense just now, you are a magnanimous person, please don't bother with us."
Looking at this earring man with a strong dragon suit temperament, Bai Fan nodded in approval. "I'm not interested in your arm, just do what I say obediently."
"Big brother, big brother said, I will definitely do it." The ear-pierced man hastily responded, looking like he was about to kneel down to Bai Fan.
"How much money did Zhang Cheng give you to take off my arm?" Bai Fan asked.
The earring man hastily said: "This... I don't know either, I just listened to the boss's orders and came to deal with you, we just came, grievances have a head and debts have a master, spare me."
At a glance, it's clear that this earring guy is a small hoodlum. Zhang Cheng probably wouldn't directly look for him in something like this either. Bai Fan let out a cold snort and said: "Call Zhang Cheng and have him come over."
"I...I don't know his phone number." The earring man hastily shook his head.
"Is that so? Don't we need to let Zhang Cheng know after we've finished the task? I think Zhang Cheng should be eagerly waiting for good news. Call him and have him come over, don't make me repeat myself." The blade lightly scraped against the earring man's shoulder, causing him to tremble with fear.
"No... no, I'll hit him right now." Seeing Bai Fan's intention to strike at any moment, the earring man immediately agreed.
Trembling, he took out his phone, swallowed his saliva, and looked at Bai Fan. "Can you let me go after I make the call?"
"We'll talk after we're done." Bai Fan said calmly.
The earring man hesitated for a moment before dialing the phone.
Zhang Cheng was waiting for news not far away, and when he saw the ear stud man's phone call coming in, Zhang Cheng was suddenly excited. After answering the phone, Zhang Cheng hurriedly asked: "How is it? Is everything done?"
"It's done... it's all done, come take a look." The earring man tried to control his voice so as not to arouse Zhang Cheng's suspicion, but it was clear that this worry was unnecessary. Zhang Cheng was now excited and didn't notice anything unusual about the earring man's tone.
"Alright, I'll go now, haha......I really want to see Bai Fan's painful face." Zhang Cheng hung up the phone excitedly and rushed over.
"He... He's coming right away, let me go." The earring man hung up the phone and begged White Fan.
Bai Fan smiled slightly. "Very good, well done, I'm very satisfied. Considering your performance, let's take a nap first."
Bai Fan finished speaking and reached out to heavily slap the earring man's neck, causing him to immediately pass out.
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The first update is here, brothers come and give some recommendation tickets, it seems a bit too few.
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