On the other side, Chu fan went to the roadside and took a taxi. As soon as he got on the bus, he found that the driver was wearing a black mask on his face.
"Where are you going?" The driver didn't look back, just asked coldly.
Chu fan's eyes were slightly frozen, and his mouth said, "go to Qinglin Pavilion, master, do you play the watch?"
"Of course."
The taxi driver was still in a cold tone. He turned down the dial and started the car, but he didn't find that Chu fan had raised a cold smile around his mouth.
At first, the taxi drove in the direction of Qinglin Pavilion, but on the way, it suddenly turned to the ring expressway and drove directly to the suburbs of Jing'an District.
Chu fan glanced out of the window and pretended to ask, "what place is this? Isn't this the way to Qinglin pavilion?"
"Hum, I still want to go to Qinglin Pavilion. I'll go again in my next life!"
The taxi driver pulled off his mask and revealed a bearded face. His cold eyes were falling on Chu fan through the rearview mirror.
Chu fan pretended to be nervous, grabbed the door handle and said, "who are you and where are you taking me?"
"Hum, you'll know when you wait. You'd better sit still, or don't blame me for being rude!" His beard snorted coldly and patted the bulge on his waist. It was obvious that he had a real guy.
At this time, in a factory in the suburbs.
Mao Gang is working in the factory with a group of younger brothers. Today, after eating in the Pearl Group, the more he thinks, the less he tastes.
Why did Chu fan happen to be there, and Cai Fu, who had a peaceful attitude before, suddenly insist on not giving him the qualification to act as an agent for West street drugs? Is Chu fan a hindrance?
At the thought of this possibility, Mao Gang itched to Chu fan's hate teeth.
It's just that the Chen family asked him to solve this boy. It's better to hit the sun than choose a day. We'll solve this guy today. Maybe we can stay warm with Chen Mengyu tonight. Mao Gang feels a little hot and dry in his lower abdomen at the thought of Chen Mengyu's enchanting figure.
Before long, a steam whistle came from outside the factory.
Mao gang got up and said to the crowd, "all go out and have a look!"
They followed closely and went outside the factory. A taxi came from a distance and stopped steadily at the gate of the factory.
Mao Gang laughed and took the lead in welcoming him. "Brother, you did a good job. You caught the boy back so soon. It's good. I really didn't see the wrong person!"
He strode to the side of the car. As soon as he opened the door, a black pistol stretched out from behind the door and quietly landed on his forehead.
At that moment, Mao Gang's hair stood up, and a crisis of life and death gushed out of his heart, leaving his whole person frozen in place.
He looked up and found that the man holding the gun against his head was Chu fan! The bearded driver had long been knocked unconscious by Chu fan and put it on the co pilot.
"How could this happen?!" Mao gang was terrified.
This beard is a thug he specially hired from the border of Nanyun province. It is said that his hands are not less stained with blood. Mao Gangyuan thought that sending him out could safely catch Chu fan back.
Who could have thought that he was subdued by Chu fan.
"Boss Mao, how much do you miss me and can't wait for someone to come to me?" Chu Fan said with a smile.
Mao Gang's face was ugly and said with a dry smile, "brother Chu, you misunderstood. I just invited you over for a cup of tea. I didn't mean anything else."
"Did you invite someone to the abandoned factory for tea?" Chu fan looked at him with a look at a fool, and his smile was full of ridicule.
As soon as Mao Gang gritted his teeth, he simply showdown and said, "OK, I'm too lazy to act with you. I just want to deal with you before I ask someone to get you here. Don't think you can do anything to me with a gun. Dare you shoot me?"
"How do you know I dare not?" Chu fan's eyes were cold and the pistol hit forward.
Mao gang was shocked, but he still said hard: "even if you dare to shoot, I gave him this gun. There are only seven bullets in it, but I have dozens of brothers here. Are you sure you can kill all of us?"
"When the bullets are finished, you will die!"
After saying this, Mao Gang suddenly had confidence and was not submissive. Instead, he stared at Chu fan with a sneer.
Chu fan smiled, shook his head and said, "you're still a big brother in your brain? You're right. The bullets in this gun are far from enough to deal with you, but how do you know that I'm only one person?"
At the moment when the voice fell, figures suddenly appeared in the dense weeds around the abandoned factory. Within a few minutes, the whole factory was surrounded. At a glance, there were hundreds of visitors.
The leader is Jiang Miao, the leader of the road in Jing'an District!
The moment Mao saw Jiang Miao, his face suddenly changed. Although he wanted to fight against Jiang Miao, all this was carried out secretly.
Before the reinforcements sent by those forces arrived, he was not Jiang Miao's opponent at all. If he met Jiang Miao at this time, it would definitely be his doomsday.
"Jiang... Boss Jiang?!" Mao Gang swallowed his saliva and said with a dry smile.
With a grin, Jiang Miao came forward and said, "Mao Gang, I heard you've been wooing helpers to deal with me?"
"No, there's no such thing."
People have to bow their heads under the eaves. At this time, Mao Gang is not as domineering as he just faced Chu fan.
Because he knows very well that Chu fan is just a student. Even if he gives him a gun, he may not dare to use it, but Jiang Miao is different. It's a legend who works hard step by step from the road.
There must be a lot of blood on his hands. If he really realizes that he has a rebellious heart, he will die today.
Jiang Miao just snorted coldly and didn't take Mao Gang's words to heart.
When he came to Chu fan, he suddenly bent down and said respectfully, "Jiang Miao, I've seen Mr. Chu."
As soon as the words came out, Mao gang and his men showed their damn faces one after another.
What... What's going on?
Jiang Miao, the king of gambling, should respectfully call the young man in front of him Mr. Chu?! Isn't he just a waste son-in-law who was expelled from the family?
"Boss Xin Kujiang."
Just when Mao gang and others were surprised, Chu fan threw his gun forward and said with a smile.
Jiang Miao took the pistol, skillfully disassembled it into a pile of parts and threw it on the ground. He said, "this is what I should do, and if Mr. Chu hadn't reminded me, I didn't know that Mao Gang wanted to deal with me. It's really a skill!"
"I would have killed him if I hadn't seen his pity at the beginning. How could I give him a chance to jump around today? Now it's good to dare to cooperate with outsiders to deal with me. I don't know whether to live or die!"
"Come on, catch Mao gang and give him a lesson he will never forget!"
Jiang Miao waved his hand behind him and said coldly.