Chapter 441

Wang Fan grasped the club and became serious.

At this moment, he had no cynicism, no dallying, no grandstanding.

In a flash, he was like a changed person, an invisible momentum sent out, even those who sneer at thousands of gold, can not help straightening up the waist, stop sneering.

Meng Bowen's face slightly changed, obviously did not expect that Wang Fan would suddenly become so solemn.

There was a faint uneasiness in his heart, but it was soon dispersed by force.

Grass roots are grass roots. No matter how much they pretend, they can't turn the sky. He doesn't believe that Wang fan can really win him.

At this moment, Wang Fan has already made a move.

The movement is elegant and full of momentum.

That is not inferior to the professional player's action posture, gives a strong feeling at the same time, but also pleasing to the eye.

Whoosh.

Swing the club and hit the ball accurately.

The golf ball crossed a beautiful arc, flew out directly, and finally landed in the position that the naked eye could not see clearly.

All of them stood up and looked up. Some even took out their telescopes.

Ah.

A scream, the distant caddie suddenly jumped up excitedly, "into, into, a hole!"

There was a dead silence.

Meng Bowen's face was instantly stiff, and he felt a burning pain.

He did not talk nonsense, ran to see, the ball has indeed entered the hole, and the number is the one Wang Fan shot out.

"Good luck. I don't believe it. You can get a hole next time." Meng Bowen returned and said to Wang Fan with a stiff smile.

Wang Fan ignored him.

Whoosh.

Second shot.

This time, Meng Bowen directly picked up the telescope to watch.

I saw the white ball across a beautiful parabola, fell on the ground, rolling towards the hole.

"Don't go in, don't go in." Meng Bowen looked at the scene, inexplicably worried, and began to shout in his heart.

But the ball didn't listen to him at all. Although it rolled slowly behind, it finally fell into the hole like drunk.

"Meng Shao, is it luck this time?"

Wang Fan looked at the ugly Meng Bowen with a smile, said a word, and then swung the third shot.

Whoosh.

One more hole.

Meng Bowen's face was a little pale, and sweat oozed from his forehead.

He couldn't believe it. He didn't seem to be able to hit Wang Fan before. Suddenly, he was like a different person, so against the sky.

One shot into the hole, maybe it's luck, three shots in a row, who dares to say it's luck?

"Meng Shao, I've been lucky to score three goals in a row."

Wang Fan said with a smile, the fourth swing.

Whoosh.

One more hole.

The fifth shot.

One shot into the hole.

Sixth shot.

One shot into the hole.

The seventh, the eighth, the ninth and the tenth, all went in one shot.

In a flash, the audience was dead again.

The young and the old fully stood up and forgot to breathe.

The beautiful caddy even covered his mouth and looked at Wang Fan with all the stars in his eyes. He could not express his admiration.

Handsome, really handsome.

Meng Bowen's cheek was stiff and he could hardly stand.

His face was burning with pain. He just wanted to find a way to get in.

Originally, he was full of confidence and could trample on Wang Fan, which made Wang Fan unable to lift his head. Now it's better, but Wang fan can't find the north.

This sharp contrast, he simply can not accept.

Son of a bitch, why do you want to make a fool of yourself and create the illusion that you can't play golf?

Hateful!

"Meng Shao, don't say I bully you. I'll give up the next ten strokes and let you do ten. Come on, caddy, count the score. "

Hiss.

Meng Bowen spewed blood directly.

It's bullying.

Beautiful caddy is also a dull face. Just now, it is clear that Meng Bowen has scored nine goals. Isn't Wang Fan deliberately humiliating others by doing so?

A contest ended like this. Wang Fan went back to the loft of the airing platform with a smile. He picked up 20 million cheques and put them in his pocket.

"Ha ha, I won, I won, ten million. It's my treat at noon today. I'm free to eat and drink. It's not bad for money."

Wang Fan laughed heartily and his face was full of pride.

For those who hit him in the face, if he can bear it, he will bear it. If he can't bear it, he will fight back a hundred times. He is not polite.

Meng Bowen almost spat out another mouthful of blood. He gave Wang Fan a gloomy look and left with a breath,——

Xiangyuan 8 villa, Li Wuji face gloomy sitting on the leather sofa, constantly dialing the phone.

It's a pity that several times he dialed, all the mechanical sounds coming from there were not in the service area, which made him have a bad feeling.

Since uncle Eagle went out last night, he never came back, and he couldn't get through the phone. He subconsciously felt that something must have happened to Uncle eagle.

It's just that he can't figure it out. How can uncle Ying have an accident? He is so powerful, just a Wang Fan, who can kill uncle Ying?

He was very anxious, even uneasy.

The beauty, wine and food in front of him can no longer arouse Li Wuji's interest. His face is very gloomy.

Feeling Li Wuji's gloomy face, the bodyguards and thugs around all held their breath, and the atmosphere did not dare to breathe.

The atmosphere is very depressing.

An enchanting woman who was very popular with Li Wuji couldn't bear the pressure. She took a glass of wine with a smile and came to Li Wuji with a delicate and greasy voice.

"Li Shao, uncle Ying certainly didn't have time to fight, so he didn't come back. He won't have an accident."

"Come on, let's have a drink and relax. Maybe uncle Ying will finish his task later and send you good news."

The woman is delicate and greasy. She approaches Li Wuji and lingers with her enchanting and hot body. She drinks a mouthful of red wine in her beautiful red lips, and then approaches her mouth to mouth.

Women are always charming, but now they are making such provocative sexual moves, which is really hard to control.

In the past, Li Wuji could not resist the temptation and began to fight on the spot.

But now, he is not in the mood at all.

Pop!

A slap, Li Wuji mercilessly fan the woman to the ground, and then stand up is a crazy kick, the whole person is like a raging rhinoceros.

"Eat, drink and have fun. What the hell do you do besides eat, drink and have fun seducing men? Damn, now uncle Eagle has no news. Are you still in the mood to have fun? I'm going to NIMA's bitch

Li Wuji roared angrily, grabbed the ashtray on the table and smashed it down at the girl.

Just a few times, the girl was hit black and blue, fell to the ground, choking, issued a shrill scream.

All over the body is blood, no longer the previous enchanting.

Her face was pale. She knew it would be like this. She said that she would not go up and beat her.

"Drag it down for me, and give it to those hard-working brothers. Damn, don't you like to play? I'll let you play enough. "

Li Wuji roared ferociously. Several thugs immediately walked out and dragged the girl out.

"No, don't. I'm wrong, Li Shao. Spare your life." The girl screamed and fluttered, but it didn't help at all.

Step on, step on.

As soon as the woman was dragged out, a younger brother knocked on the door and came in. "Report to Li Shao and find out where muqianxin is hiding. We also found the security company, which is called Wang fan'anbao. It has been established for less than half a year. "

When Li Wuji heard this, he was stunned and said in a ferocious voice, "inform the two vicious dogs that their chance to show is coming. I want to see muqianxin's body before dark. "

"And Wang fan'anbao, I'll take it with me. Damn, dare to fight against me, Li Wuji. I want them to die without a place to die! "