Binaian was about to cry.

He doesn't want to lose an arm for a few photos!

"Paparazzi?"

Tang Feifei took out his mask and put it on.

This man is suspected of being a paparazzi. We must be on guard.

He Youzhu also muddled, puzzled asked: "where brother, they are not you invited to our village to do propaganda reporters, how do you even hit him?"

"Reporter, I invited you?"

Liu Fan frowned.

When Bi Naian and Deng Xiaobin heard this, their hearts beat.

Especially, is this man Liu fan?

He is the richest man in Youguang village, Liu fan?

Ben could have passed by in the name of this man, but Bi Naian didn't expect to meet Zhengzhu around the corner

"I'm Cao..."

Bi Naian saw Liu Fan's eyes that seemed to kill people, and his heart was raised to his throat.

"Tell me the truth."

Liu Fan sneered and winked. He Youzhu immediately surrounded them.

Then Liu Fan took out the camera from the car and said to Deng Xiaobin, "the equipment is good. How much is this one?"

Deng Xiaobin wronged Baba said: "brother, it costs 20000 yuan. Please show mercy. I really didn't shoot anything."

Liu Fan snorted and tried to turn it on, only to find that the camera was dead.

Bang!

Liu Fan punches out and blows up the camera!

Everyone was tongue tied and shocked by Liu Fan's fist!

It's terrible!

How hard will it take to do it?

"No, my baby!"

Deng Xiaobin looked at the wreckage, shed tears of heartache.

Pop!

Liu Fan suddenly threw Deng Xiaobin a bank card and said, "there are 50000 yuan in it, which is enough for you to buy a new one. Remember, let me find you do this kind of thing in the future, and the next time is your head."

A word almost scared Deng Xiaobin to pee his pants.

"Yes, I know. Thank you, brother!"

Deng Xiaobin timidly said.

He Youzhu and a group of villagers around him were shocked by Liu Fan's domineering spirit, and Liu Fan's eyes became more respectful.

"Van Gogh

"When can I do the same? I don't have to worry about doing things. I can do the same with paparazzi!"

"For me, I'll pay you back? I'll give him a Baba! "

Tang Feifei and Zhao Xiaoxin are listening and admire Liu Fan even more.

"What is his origin?"

Tang Feifei has a strong interest in Liu Fan.

At the same time, Tang Feifei also has some remorse, this time he really has some carelessness.

Without Gu Wuji, the people who stare at her and want to extract benefits from her must be ready to move again!

Fortunately, I met Liu Fan today, but what about in the future?

Tang Feifei sighs deeply, which worries Zhao Xiaoxin.

Bi Naian looked at the bank card enviously. Then he looked up at Liu Fan and said, "brother fan, I promise Bi Naian that I will never do this kind of thing again. Please let me go!"

At the same time, I looked at my left arm. It seemed to indicate that I was so poor. Do you want to give me some money.

Liu fanquan turned a blind eye, pinched Bi Naian's left arm, gently twisted it, and with a click, the bone came right.

The technique of boning is too easy for Liu Fan.

But this hand made the eyes of the people around him shine.

"Good technique!"

The elders praised Liu Fan more and more.

"Go away!"

Liu Fan said coldly.

Bi Naian and Deng Xiaobin rushed to pack up and leave. They did not dare to stay for a second.

"Everybody's gone. I didn't ask the reporter to come here."

Liu Fan smiles at the crowd and explains that the originally tense atmosphere is relaxed.

"Van Gogh, why are paparazzi here?"

He Youzhu strange way, but see Liu Fan's eyes have been staring at his back.

He turned and looked around in doubt, and immediately saw a beautiful girl who was a little too much.

"Eh, I'm so familiar..."

Although the girl was wearing a mask, he Youzhu still felt that she had seen her before.

Don Feifei doesn't want to be recognized. Turn around.

"Feifei, let's go back. It's too dangerous here."

Zhao Xiaoxin suggested.

On the first day of these days, Tang Feifei quietly ran out with paparazzi, and his personal safety was not guaranteed.

What a bad luck!

Tang Feifei nods helplessly, trots to the car, greets Liu Fan every other time, and signals that he wants to leave first.Liu Fan nodded, he said very understanding.

Tang Feifei and Zhao Xiaoxin drive away in a hurry.

"Who is that pretty girl, brother fan?"

He Youzhu joked.

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask."

Liu Fan glared at him.

He Youzhu smiles, thinking of Liu Fan's violent fist just now, he suddenly feels cold in the back of his head.

…………

On the way back to the city.

This time, when Deng Xiaobin was driving, he glanced at BI Naian's dull face on the co driver's seat from time to time, and he wanted to say nothing.

"Don't look at labor and capital. Let it go if you have a fart!"

Bi Naian roared impatiently.

Deng Xiaobin light cough a way: "milk elder brother, actually, that Liu Fan breaks is camera."

"Labor and management know that you have destroyed a video camera and made 30000 yuan. Why do you want to show off to labor and management?"

Bi Naian said angrily that he was upset when he said this!

Labor and capital almost broke an arm, but why didn't they get any compensation?

what a bully!

"Cough, brother milk, I mean, the camera is destroyed, but the memory card is still there."

Deng Xiaobin explained in a low voice.

"Memory card?"

Bi Nai'an was stunned. His anger suddenly froze on his face. Then he suddenly looked at Deng Xiaobin.

Deng Xiaobin took out a memory card from his coat pocket.

"I took it out ahead of time."

Bi Naian took the memory card with shaking hands, restrained his excitement and loaded the card into the mobile phone.

One minute later, Bi Naian got the picture he was looking forward to most.

The scene of Liu Fan and Tang Feifei!

"Great, great, ha ha ha ha, binzi, you are a genius. Fortunately, you took it out ahead of time!"

Bi Naian almost jumped up with joy.

"As long as we send these photos to some mainstream entertainment media, don Feifei's scandal will definitely be fired. It's time for us to make a fortune, perfect!"

Deng Xiaobin nodded repeatedly, but his heart was still empty. Somehow, the scene of Liu Fan smashing the camera always appeared.

Looking down at the bank card in his pocket, Deng Xiaobin thinks of his mother who is still waiting for medical expenses in the hospital. He grits his teeth and decides to go to the black road.

It's too difficult at home, sometimes I really have to make a choice, even if I have no conscience.

Bi Naian beside him has already dialed the phone.

"Hello, is it well known in the world? I have some photos about Tang Feifei, a popular singer. I don't know if you are interested in..."