The strongest all-around bodyguard

Chapter 7 Scary Guy
There was silence all around, Master Hai rubbed his eyes vigorously in disbelief, Lai San was the most capable of beating under his hands, and he was knocked down all at once?This is so unexpected, it does not conform to common sense at all!

Several other burly men put away their contemptuous expressions, and looked solemnly at Lin Fan with a relaxed expression. They didn't even see clearly how the other party made a move just now. At this moment, these people thought to themselves, if they changed positions with Lai San If they get along with each other, I'm afraid they won't be much better.

"As you said, according to the rules, one-on-one. It's okay now, man, I'll take it away." Lin Fan smiled easily, and said to the other party, as if he just did a trivial thing.

Young Master Hai's face became more and more gloomy. If he just let the other party take him away, what would the Hai family's face be? I'm afraid that Young Master Hai will become the laughing stock of people on the road for a long time to come.

"I thought I knew a little kung fu, but I didn't know the heights of the heavens and the earth, boy, today I will teach you how to be a human being!"

He stared at Lin Fan coldly, and yelled at his subordinates in a low voice: "Old cat, clear the venue, today's business is over, let's meet this friend for a while."

Young Master Hai made up his mind, no matter what, he couldn't let Lin Fan go, if he dared to break into his territory to find fault with him alone, if the news spread, it would be like someone trampled on the golden signboard of the Hai family.

Seeing this posture, the subordinates knew that today's affairs must not be good. Hearing the young master's order, they immediately ordered the waiters and security guards to clear the place.

The bar suddenly became a little chaotic. Everyone looked at Lin Fan with sympathy and pity, and whispered in private: "This kid is out of luck. I think he will have to use a wheelchair when he goes out."

When the guests were about to leave under the persuasion of the waiter, suddenly, a dignified voice came from outside: "What are you doing, it's a mess."

Looking back, I saw a middle-aged man with a thin figure and a sullen face slowly walking in. He has a calm demeanor, a gloomy and cruel look in his eyes, and his eyebrows and eyes are somewhat similar to Hai Da.

Behind him is a group of bodyguards in black suits, which can also be called thugs, all of them are sturdy and sturdy.

When the arrogant young master Hai saw this man, he shrank his neck back in fright, lowered his head, and approached cautiously, pretending to be aggrieved, and whispered the reason of the matter in the middle-aged man's ear. again.

After listening to Young Master Hai's words, the middle-aged man glanced at Lin Fan coldly, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, his cheeks twitched twice, and he reprimanded in dissatisfaction: "Nonsense, you are so dizzy to do such a thing in your own place! Already? Let them go."

Young Master Hai said unwillingly: "Dad, let him go with so many people watching? How can this be done? Where is our Hai family's face going? Who will give back our family's face in the future?"

This middle-aged man is the father of Young Master Hai, the famous Master Hai in Linhai City.

He glanced at his son, and said in a deep voice: "Face is earned by strength, not given by others. I have important guests tonight, so nothing can go wrong. After tonight, you can do whatever you want, but Now I say let people go."

Master Hai's complexion darkened, even though he was unwilling in every possible way, he still did not dare to disobey his father's order, and nodded helplessly.

He gave instructions to his subordinates and waved to the DJ on stage.

Seeing this, the DJ quickly started playing music, and the host also yelled on the stage: "Dear friends, the misunderstanding has been resolved, let us forget our troubles, our conflicts, and everything, and let's get high together!"

The crazy men and women in the bar fell into a frenzied rhythm again, and everyone was looking for their own fun.

A big man picked up Lai San on the ground, stared at Lin Fan with displeasure, put his hand on his neck, and gestured to cut his throat, as if to say: "Boy, count yourself lucky, just wait and see."

Lin Fan shook his finger at the other party in disdain, spread his hands and shrugged.

Seeing that the matter had subsided, he pulled the little girl behind him outside, and asked softly, "little sister, where is your home? Wait a minute for brother to send you back, okay?"

Under the dim light, Lin Fan finally saw the little girl's face clearly. She had big watery eyes, clear and bright, with teardrops hanging under the long eyelashes, and her thin shoulders trembled slightly, which made people feel pity.

"I have no home, my mother left very early, my father loves to gamble, and then they forced him to jump off the building, and the house is gone. Brother, can I go with you, I can cook, I can wash clothes, She will also do a lot of housework." The girl said timidly, her hand was still tightly grasping the corner of Lin Fan's clothes, as if once she let go, she would lose the only support in her life.

The little girl looked at Lin Fan with expectant eyes, that kind of weak eyes were innocent and pitiful, full of begging and longing, which made it impossible for people to refuse.

"Uh, come with me?" Lin Fan was in a bit of a dilemma. He is currently living in his employer's house. It would be unreasonable for him to bring another little girl with him, but seeing the expectant eyes of the girl, he really couldn't tell. That is not a word.

Because the little girl is already homeless, and I saved her this time, if I let him go, I'm afraid she will be found by those scumbags again in a short time.

The girl seemed to see Lin Fan's embarrassment, the glint of hope in her eyes gradually extinguished, and the bright and clear eyes gradually dimmed. She slowly let go of her hand, lowered her head, and said with some sobs: "Thank you, sir. Brother, I'm leaving."

The girl turned around slowly and walked outside with heavy steps. She didn't know where she was going, home?Gone long ago, loved ones, too.

"Wait a moment."

After all, Lin Fan still couldn't resist the sympathy in his heart, so he called out to the girl, scratched his head and said, "I'm living with the boss now, I'll ask later to see if I can live with her first, if she If you don't agree, let's find a way to rent a house outside."

"En." The girl nodded her head hastily, with a faint smile on her face, a pair of small dimples looming on both sides of her cheeks, extremely cute.

In her eyes, as long as she is with this big brother in front of her, she will have a sense of security in her heart that has disappeared for a long time. She feels that she has something to rely on, and she is no longer afraid of those bad guys.

"Little sister, what's your name? I'm Lin Fan, Shuangmulin, ordinary Fan." Lin Fan stretched out his hand and gently rubbed the girl's head, his tone full of pity.

"My name is Yang Xiaomo. Yang is the poplar of the poplar tree, small in size, and the jasmine of the jasmine flower." The little girl replied in a low voice. Lin Fan's warm palms were so thick and reliable in her eyes.

"Xiaomo, wait for me outside, I'll go in first, meet the boss, and ask her what she means, okay?"

Lin Fan said with a smile that he needs to find Li Xiner about this matter, if the other party does not agree to let Yang Xiaomo go to her place, he will have to find another way tonight.

Yang Xiaomo grabbed the corner of Lin Fan's clothes, lowered her head and said nothing, she didn't want to wait outside alone, she was habitually afraid of being abandoned, she made a firm decision in her heart, where the big brother in front of her walked, she would follow there.

"Hehe, well, since Xiaomo doesn't want to go outside, let's go in with my brother and wait, okay?" Lin Fan held Yang Xiaomo's cold little hand, and happily pulled her back to the bar.

As soon as the two came in, they met Young Master Hai who was surrounded by a group of subordinates, and they went out hugging each other.

"Boy, you have guts. This is just the beginning. From now on, enjoy your life, because soon you will understand what will happen if you offend me."

The moment he passed by, Young Master Hai whispered in Lin Fan's ear, his expression contorted, and his eyes gleamed fiercely.

Yang Xiaomo hugged Lin Fan's arm tightly in fright, and Lin Fan smiled at Xiaomo.

He comforted Xiao Mo, turned his face and responded to Young Master Hai: "You are such a bear, you can live up to the second episode of the TV series. Don't try to challenge my patience, otherwise you can't afford the consequences. "

When he was speaking, a fierce evil spirit erupted from his body. This was not the kind of bluff with fierce eyes, but the awe-inspiring killing intent that had experienced the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood. It was the resentment and curse of the undead towards the murderer, cold, The ice is terrifying, and the cold is desperate.

Master Hai felt chills in his heart, he couldn't help but took a few steps back, his eyes dodged, and he didn't dare to look directly at the other party for a moment.

He had seen this kind of palpitating aura before, and those vicious people with lives in their hands often carried this unique aura.

But he had never seen a person with such a strong evil spirit. It was so strong that he had the illusion for a moment, as if he was in hell. The seemingly ordinary man in front of him seemed to be transformed into a fierce god in an instant.The murderers I saw in the past, compared to this one in front of me, are simply good babies in kindergarten, not worth mentioning.

The evil spirit on Lin Fan's body was slightly revealed, and he immediately retracted it. He looked at the other party indifferently with eyes that did not contain any emotion, and the eyes were full of warning.

After a long time, until the two of them disappeared from Young Master Hai's sight, he slowly regained his strength. His back was soaked in cold sweat, and his muscles stiffened at that moment, and he couldn't move at all.

Taking out a tissue and wiping the sweat from his forehead, he whispered to himself with lingering fear: "What is the origin of this guy, and why does it make me feel so terrible."

(End of this chapter)