Han Fei is also telling the truth. He was just curious about how the pickpocket worked, so he watched it for a while. If the smart fellow didn't come up and annoy him, he didn't care about it. Anyway, it wasn't his wallet that was stolen.

Han Fei's words, in the eyes of middle-aged people, are undoubtedly a kind of words of giving kindness but not trying to repay it. It is really commendable that young people have such terrible skills but can not be arrogant and impetuous!

For a time, the middle-aged people's favor for Han Fei is on the rise. I really don't know what kind of family can cultivate such a cultured young man.

"My name is song Wenjian. Thank you very much for what happened just now. I'd like to invite you to a meal. I don't know if it's convenient for you?" Song Wenjian said. Han Fei didn't say anything. He waved and walked away. In the eyes of outsiders, this is very rude, but song Wenjian didn't care at all. He silently wrote down Han Fei's appearance and then turned away.

I went to a men's clothing store and bought some clothes that I could see in the past. At the same time, Wang Rong also chose a proper dress and came out. When they arrived at the appointed club, Wu Zhenxin had been waiting in it for a long time.

After all, it's the big guy on the road of Jiangbei. Wu Zhenxin's intelligence work in Hanfei is still in place. I guess he may come with Wang Rong. Besides him and a few confidants, there are also some important figures in the business circle of Jiangbei.

Of course, all this is for Wang Rong's sake. He has heard about Haiya's actions in Jiangbei. He can't help in business circles, but he has a lot of connections. It's a good opening speech to sell now.

When Wu Zhenxin came out to get in touch, Wang Rong had a good chat with several people in Jiangbei business district. After dinner, he went to the reception hall to have a detailed talk. As for Han Fei and others, they also changed places. Just when they entered the private room, Han Fei saw a young man with plaster and bandage on his hands.

This guy Han Fei has some impression on him. It seems that his name is Dongzi. His inner family boxing has been practiced to a certain degree, and he is a rare master in the secular world. How can he be hurt like this after he hasn't seen him for a while?

"Boss Wu, it seems that you are not just making amends for inviting me here today?" Han Fei looked at Wu Zhenxin with a smile and said.

Wu Zhenxin also sighed: "Mr. Han is really in such a good mood that he can't hide anything from you. Recently, I really encountered a problem. It's very difficult. Mr. Han can help me with the details."

If you know Han Fei has Zhao Tianhao's relationship before, Wu Zhenxin would not dare to have such an idea.

For one thing, he helped Han Fei a few days ago, which can be regarded as accumulating a lot of human feelings. For another thing, he brought Mr. Wang Haiya to come here with him. He used his personal relationship to provide them with a helping hand, which can be regarded as a great gift.

Han Fei also acquiesced to accept it, and Wu Zhenxin also figured out Han Fei's mind from it, otherwise he would not have put forward this words so abruptly.

"Tell me what the trouble is." Han Fei said.

Wu Zhenxin's eyes indicated for a moment, and the people around him immediately backed out, leaving him and several confidants including Dongzi.

"Since Mr. Han is Mr. Zhao's guest, we are a family. I'll tell you the truth. In my early years, one of my opponents offended me to death, and it has reached the level of immortality.

At that time, I was careless enough to let him take back his life. This guy was patient enough. He didn't show up for more than ten years. I didn't expect that he suddenly came back a few days ago and smashed me several times in a row. No one could stop her. Even Dongzi suffered a big loss in his hands. " When Wu Zhenxin said this, he was also angry and itchy.

Han Fei was a bit surprised. He was also a master of Neijia boxing to the top 100. Even Dongzi had lost his hand. It can be seen that that guy's attainments of Neijia boxing are not low. At least he is much better than chongwenhu.

After more than ten years of hard work, Wu Zhenxin has become a villain who has been avenged. However, Wu Zhenxin has a sense of positive energy, but he can't laugh at the moment.

"You shouldn't look for it either. You should go to the police. You are more familiar with the relationship in the boundary of Jiangbei than me. Don't you need me to intervene in it?" Han Fei said with a smile.

"Mr. Han, if that's what you said, I wish Wu Zhenxin could afford to lose a few simple games. It's not a matter for me that money can solve the problem, but now he doesn't seek money or work for territory. It's all because I forced his family to die. Now he's determined to kill me!" Wu Zhenxin said.

"Oh, that's strange. If he really wanted your life, you wouldn't be able to live. Now Han Fei is also interested. He takes a look at Wu Zhenxin and jokes.

Wu Zhenxin also felt embarrassed when he heard this. It turned out that his opponent learned to come back with a strong desire for revenge at the beginning. However, when he saw that the enemy of that year had been thrown away to many streets by himself, he also lost the pleasure of willful gratitude and revenge. Now he enjoyed it, and slowly pushed his opponent into the crazy and desperate abnormal revenge.

Set the time and place, give Wu Zhenxin enough time to find help and foreign aid, and then crush him bit by bit when he feels most at ease and safe. Wu Zhenxin feels helpless when he thinks about this kind of top-down crushing.

It's been more than ten years since I saw him. It's good for him to become a big man on the ground in Jiangbei. But I didn't expect that he was just a little shrimp in the mud compared with his former opponent.

Who would have thought that he was also a small bastard on the ground of Jiangbei. He had learned a lot of Kung Fu in the past ten years, and his forces had already covered the whole city.

Although Wu Zhenxin has the title of Jiangbei granny, there are only a few hundred brothers who can fight and kill. Compared with other people who can fight a small battle, it's really pitiful and ridiculous.

In fact, when the other party dares to take revenge in Jiangbei alone, and turns over their hundreds of little brothers, smashes three venues in a row, Wu Zhenxin already feels the hell like despair.

A big man like Zhao Tianhao doesn't care about the trivial matters of the people below. Wu Zhenxin can only rely on the relationships and contacts he has accumulated over the years. At present, all the people and relationships that can be found are used, but I still feel uneasy, so I think of Han Fei with the same skill.

It's better to say that he has more insurance, or to pull over to make up for the number. In short, more people will make him feel more at ease.

Wu Zhenxin in the end is what idea, Han Fei also lazy to ask, then looked at the East son one eye, said: "that guy skill how?"

Dongzi hesitated for a moment and said, "he's the scariest man I've ever seen in my life. I can't even take one move from him. Last time I broke my hand, I just want to hit Angkor in the face. Otherwise, I'll have to lie in the mortuary with one punch. Judging from the strength of his fist, I'm afraid it's even better than Mr. Han."

Dongzi said with a wry smile: "originally, I thought that I could make a little inner strength through hard work. I was already a rare strong man. I was defeated with Mr. Han, and I just comforted him that I would never meet another expert in my life.

But I didn't expect that I was slapped by the reality just a long time ago. That kind of helpless despair is too ironic. I'm afraid that apart from the gun, manpower can't defeat him at all. "

"There's nothing else to say. Just go and buy a few guns. With your boss's financial resources and relationship, it's not difficult for the whole AK to come over." Han Fei laughs jokingly.

Wu Zhenxin's face was also very ugly: "Mr. Han, don't make such a joke. If it could solve the problem, I would have done it for a long time. At present, martial arts duel is the last chance he left for me. If I use other thoughts and thoughts, before I put them into action, he has at least 10000 ways to kill me. " Although this words say some slap face, but Wu Zhenxin or old-fashioned admit.

Han Fei can hear that his opponent is now in the ascendant. Even if his power is overseas, killing several big brothers in the Chinese world is just a matter of one sentence.

"I knew today. Why didn't you kill him and raise a tiger? Who can you blame?" Han Fei joked.

"Don't say that again, Mr. Han. I'm so sorry now. I thought he was just a little jerk. I could only step on him all my life. Who would have thought he could grow up to this level.

I've lost sight of it. I'm sorry and hate now, but I can't help it! " It can be seen that this matter has become a big stone in his heart. Wu Zhenxin's face has already lost the domineering and calm when he met for the first time.

"Well, tell me, what are you going to do about it today?" Han Fei said.

"My partner asked me to meet in Canglang Pavilion by the river this evening to end the ten years of gratitude and resentment at one stroke. At that time, he would ask Mr. Han to hold down the battle. No matter what the result, he would give Mr. Han a million dollars of hard work. If I can get a chance to get my life back tonight, I will thank him again afterwards." Wu Zhenxin said.

"A million? It's too little. I don't see the sincerity of boss Wu. " Han Fei said with a smile.

Wu Zhenxin is also an old man. He asked quietly: "I don't know how much Mr. Han wants?"

"A hundred million, I'll save your life." Han Fei said.

Not only Wu Zhenxin, but also the confidants around him took a breath of cool air, 100 million yuan. You really dare to open this mouth!

Even if 100 yuan banknotes are stacked together, the one hundred million will have to... The younger brothers looked around the room and imagined for a long time that they didn't figure out how much space a hundred million can fill. After all, they had never seen so much money since they were small.

Wu Zhenxin's face is also a little ugly. Even for him, one hundred million is not a small number. He asked Han Fei to come here tonight for help, but he said one hundred million. It's too arrogant to be important!

Even for the sake of Mr. Zhao, Wu Zhenxin tried not to be angry, but he was not at ease after all.