Super King of Soldiers in the City

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"Boss, come with a hundred skewers, ten egg fried rice, more peppers, and another box of beer." Wang Fan parked his car, found a place to sit, and greeted the boss.

After he finished, he took out his mobile phone and directly scanned the QR code attached to the table to pay, "You can do it quickly, leave here after finishing, I will give you 100,000."

The owner of the barbecue stall shook his head when he heard Wang Fan ’s words, and nodded quickly. “Okay, I ’ll do it.”

He didn't ask much, nor did he need to ask.

One hundred thousand yuan is enough to buy his barbecue stall.

After all, he is not a facade room here, but a shed built by himself.

The guests around were a little surprised when they heard Wang Fan's words, but nobody said much. After taking a few bites in a hurry, they quickly left here.

Obviously, they also felt abnormal.

The owner's skewers are fast. Within five minutes, the skewers began to serve one after another.

Wang Fan grabbed two skewer in one bite, biting it down and pouring his mouth full of oil. At the same time, he also opened a bottle of beer and drank directly.

Blowing the night breeze, eating barbecue and drinking beer, don't mention the cool taste.

It's just that Wang Fan chewed the delicious barbecue, but his eyes were full of murderous opportunities.

Let this night be crazy, destined to be a **** night.

Soon, everything Wang Fan ordered went to the table. The boss greeted Wang Fan and left in a hurry.

Wang Fan grabbed the skewers in his left hand, took a spoon in his right, took a bite of meat, and pulled a bite of fried rice. He choked on a beer and ate a very pleasant and comfortable meal.

Da da da.

At a certain moment, a low footstep sounded, the footsteps were calm and rhythmic.

Soon, a burly man appeared in Wang Fan's sight.

But Wang Fan didn't look up, but was still fighting the barbecue beer on the table.

The burly brawny man quickly walked to Wang Fan and stood still. He looked at Wang Fan with a barbeque and a sip of wine so quietly, he didn't speak or do anything.

"Hey." Wang Fan felt this scene again, sneered again, raised his head with a sigh, "You shouldn't come."

He looked at the burly man in front of him, a little depressed, "I said, I can solve this matter by myself, don't disturb you."

The burly man gave Wang Fan a deep glance and mumbled, "You have something to do, I can't stop. What's more, now that I've already arrived, I want to leave, and it's probably too late."

He is A Biao.

A Biao stationed in Jinzhou.

Wang Fan looked at A Biao, he really didn't know what to say, he could only point to the empty space in front of him, "Well, since it's here, let's eat together. You can fight with strength and fullness."

He did not ask how Abiao found it. Now that Abiao has come, it is meaningless to ask them again.

A Biao is no nonsense. After sitting down, he grabbed a few kebabs, grabbed a plate of fried rice with eggs, and began to eat.

He didn't touch those beers. For him, alcohol can paralyze himself, and only by keeping his brain alive can he maintain his peak fighting power.

"You came to the capital, did Xuan know, what would she do if you were in trouble?" Wang Fan looked at the dull A Biao and couldn't help asking.

"She doesn't know, but even if she knows, I guess she will let me come. If I die, He Luosha will help me take care of Xuan."

Speaking of Axuan, A Biao's eyes flashed a soft touch, but it soon dissipated.

Sister Axuan is Abiao's anti-scale, and it is also a piece of pure land deep in his heart, and no one is allowed to touch it.

However, he and his sister are now given by Wang Fan, so he did not regret it when he came to Beijing.

Wang Fan didn't continue this topic. He took a sip of wine and patted Abiao's shoulder. "Good brother, let's let our brothers fight together tonight. I want to see who dares to kill me Wang Fan."

"Fight together!" A Biao yelled out four words. He didn't talk much, although there were only four words, but the words revealed firmness.

woo woo woo woo.

It didn't take long for a dozen cars to rush from a distance with a harsh engine sound. The headlights dazzled and looked from a distance, like a fire dragon.

After the cars came in, they directly blocked all the intersections in the distance, forming a semicircle, and surrounded the two groups of Wang Fan.

Immediately after the car door opened, a group of cold-faced young men rushed down.

Each of them was full of blood and fire. Obviously, they had experienced a lot of hard work, no guns in their waists, and a knife in the back. They were completely armed.

There are more than a dozen people who are still holding shields in their hands. It looks as if they are fighting a battle, and they have a strong momentum.

A Biao looked at these people, stopped and swept instantly, looked up at them coldly, and his expression became solemn.

He looked at Wang Fan, "Wang Shao, shall we start first, or go to the shed inside to hide?"

"No." Wang Fan shook his head, ignoring those people and ignored them.

He lowered his head and pulled up the egg fried rice in front of him again. As if in his eyes, nothing is more important than the egg fried rice in front of him.

Although A Biao couldn't figure out what Wang Fan meant, but Wang Fan said so, he didn't move.

Alas.

In the middle car, a young man kicked the car door and strode down.

Long walking, walking arrogantly.

Looking at his unruly expression, his eyes and nose are obviously the heads of these people.

After the young man got out of the car, Xie smiled at Wang Fan, and then took a big step and walked towards Wang Fan.

Behind him, he also followed a dozen cronies. The rest of them were all in the distance, their faces dignified and guarded against Wang Fan.

"You are Wang Fan?" Soon, the young man walked to Wang Fan and asked from the top.

His expression, his tone, as if Wang Fan was a leapfrog, was not worth mentioning at all.

Wang Fan finished the last bite, wiped his mouth, raised his head and looked at the young man, with a serious expression, "Back to this big brother, I am Wang Fan, are you?"

Wang Fan's tone could not be said respectfully.

"Meng Jia Meng Qingliang!" The youth directly reported the name, and the playful and disdain flashed in his eyes.

According to legend, Wang Fan is not only powerful, but also arrogant and arrogant. He is extremely domineering.

In the first two hours, Wang Fan even killed Mo Hu's Master Hu Guang and Mo Heng madly, and calmly left.

And now, Wang Fan, the legendary fierce man, is so respectful of himself, and Meng Qingliang feels very useful.

But in his view, this is normal. After all, he brought one hundred elite, one hundred guns, and twenty people with bulletproof shields.

This lineup, not to mention killing a Wang Fan in the district, is even more than enough to kill a small terrorist organization.

"Meng Qingliang?" Wang Fan's tone was even more respectful, "Mr. Shao Meng, you have brought so many people to come to me, what advice?"

Meng Qingliang was even more proud, and waved his hand, "There is no advice, just want to invite you to sit at our Meng family."

At this point, his words became sharp, "Go, don't waste your time, and don't waste my time."

"If you know something, everyone will say something good. If you don't know it, don't blame Meng Qingliang for coercion."

While Meng Qingliang was speaking, the more than ten people behind him had dispersed into a semi-circle and surrounded Wang Fan Abiao.

There was only one gun in each hand, and the muzzle was pointed at two people.

A Biao felt this scene, his nerves were completely tight, his fists clenched tightly, his eyes fixed on Meng Yingliang.

As long as Wang Fan ordered, he would rush out and restrain him in the shortest time.

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