Chapter 8 Lei Ye(1/2)
Fang Han said: "It's really good to enjoy it and make money, unlike me who earn hard money as a tutor!"
"Hi, nothing. I like football since I was a child and I have some talent. Unfortunately, my mother doesn't agree with me as a career path, so I can only play."
Li Tang kept looking at him with a smile, which made Hou Shaohui feel excited and talkative.
Luo Yanan felt that his words were particularly harsh, bragging, and frowned and asked, "Fang Han, isn't your family rich?"
Fang Han said: "It's all gone."
"so……"
"What's going on?" Hou Shaohui asked hurriedly.
Luo Yaman glanced at him unhappily.
Hou Shaohui was inexplicably closed, but he was tactful.
Fang Han smiled and said, "Actually nothing, it's all over!"
He felt surprised in secret. Luo Yanan was very strong. When she was with her, she was as gentle as water and was not so powerful!
He continued: "My parents are in business and made some money at the beginning, but unfortunately they were in a car accident and spent a lot of money to rescue them, and they ended up losing both their lives and money."
"I'm sorry, I really don't know." Hou Shaohui apologized quickly and reached out to pat his shoulder: "Oh..., but a man is a real man, there is no Flame Mountain that cannot be climbed!"
Fang Han smiled: "It's nothing if anyone can live forever in life."
Li Tang glared at him angrily, and was so polite to his love rival, it was really helpless!
In the past, I only thought that Hou Shaohui was a little frivolous and frivolous, and had no strengths. He was full of confidence, strong and masculine.
Sitting with Fang Han today, Hou Shaohui's confidence and strength turned into a bluff, which seemed ridiculous. This time, Luo Yanan was really out of his mind, throwing pearls and picking up glass balls!
The four of them were talking when two strong young men suddenly came over: "Fang Han, right? Our Master Lei has invited you!"
Fang Han had long noticed that there was a small lightning tattoo on their wrists, which should be the symbol of a certain gang.
Hou Shaohui said in a deep voice: "Which Lei Master?"
"Stay there!" A young man stared at Hou Shaohui coldly.
Hou Shaohui said: "I know a Lei Master, who drank wine together!"
"You have a friendship with our Mr. Lei?"
"That's right, Mr. Li Chunlei?"
"Forgive us for being clumsy!" The two young men's faces were relaxed and they looked at Fang Han: "Our Master Lei invites him to come over!"
"Is there any misunderstanding?" Hou Shaohui asked. It's not a good thing to see their aura.
Li Chunlei is a worldly tycoon of Haitian. He has great martial arts and superb cooking skills. He led a group of subordinates to open a restaurant and made a great fortune.
He is not considered a slut, nor is he considered a waste. If someone dares to bully them, it will be a good meal.
They act conscientiously, only guard their own restaurants, do not take the initiative to cause trouble, and they rarely provoke them.
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Hou Shaohui said: "Fang Han, where did you offend Master Lei?"
Fang Han said: "I don't recognize Mr. Lei."
"Even Mr. Lei doesn't know, you're blinding your dog's eyes!"
"One other day."
"You are so arrogant!... While we are speaking angrily, follow us obediently, don't toast or not, you must be punished!"
Hou Shaohui hurriedly said, "Two brothers, why don't I go with Fang Han..."
"Brother, are you..."
"Hou Shaohui."
A young man took out his phone, whispered a few words, glanced at Hou Shaohui coldly and snorted: "Only Mr. Lei asked Fang Han!"
Hou Shaohui felt guilty. He went to Leiye Hotel with a boss who likes to play football. Leiye came over to toast a glass of wine. He recognized Leiye himself, but he might not recognize him!
Li Tang guessed the origin of these people, and they should be the four guys who were beaten by Fang Han last time.
She thought afterwards that Fang Han got off the bus two stops in advance to hide his identity, but she didn't expect that they would see through it so quickly!
Fang Han stood up and said, "Okay, I'll go and have a look."
Li Tang said: "I'll go with you!"
Hou Shaohui stood up: "Li Tang, you and Luo Yanan go back, I will go with Fang Han!"
Fang Han waved his hand: "It's useless if there are too many people, don't call the police!"
Luo Yanan stared at him, Li Tang tightly pursed his thick and soft red lips: "I'm going!"
Fang Han smiled and said, "Li Tang, it doesn't matter. It will be inconvenient for you to go."
Li Tang shook his head and looked at him stubbornly.
"Are you okay? Go away!" The two young men were impatient.
Fang Han said to Luo Yanan Hou Shaohui: "Let's go here first today, don't worry."
Luo Yanan frowned: "Fang Han..."
"Stop talking nonsense!" The two young men pushed Fang Han impatiently.
Fang Han turned his head and looked at the two of them indifferently. They couldn't help but pause. A cold air jumped from the tailbone to the back of their heads, and their hairs stood up all of a sudden.
Fang Han turned his head and smiled at Luo Yanan: "It's really nothing big, you can go shopping!"
Luo Yanan frowned and looked at him worriedly.
Fang Han turned to the two young men and said, "Please!"
The two young men were no longer arrogant, and left the dessert shop one after another, came to a Buick business car next to the road, opened the door and let him in.
The car parked in front of a hotel, and the two young men followed him around and said, "Go in, Mr. Lei is inside!"
Fang Han looked around and saw an inconspicuous small facade in front of him, which was antique and very interesting. He wrote three handsome characters "Chun Xueju".
When you enter the door, there is a wide lobby, with antique screens forming compartments, and the hotel is empty and no one is there.
"Go upstairs!" the two young men snorted.
Fang Han went upstairs and glanced over the second floor with one glance. There were four private rooms on both sides of the east and west sides, and a rockery in the center. The water was gurgling and quiet and pleasant.
"Master Lei, Fang Han is here!" The two young men walked two steps to a room.
"Come in!" The sound was like a loud bell.
Fang Han slowly walked into the house.
There was a purple round table in the middle of the room, and a short-haired young man was sitting in a short Chinese jacket, shaking a folding fan, staring at Fang Han coldly with a calm face.
Six young men stood on each side, black satin training uniforms, with cold eyes and murderous aura.
Fang Han looked at this Lei Master, who was in his thirties, had an ordinary appearance, short and thin person, and did not look like a big man who could shock the other side.
"Is it him?" Master Lei folded his fuck and pointed at Fang Han.
The two young men next to him nodded quickly: "It's him! It's him!"
Fang Han glanced at the two of them: "Stolen life-saving money from poor and seriously ill elderly people, and his conscience was eaten by the dog!"
The two shouted: "Nonsense, you are a heroic man in front of the beauty and meddling in other people's business!"
Master Lei waved his hand and looked at Fang Han coldly: "It turns out that he is a hero!... Fang Han isn't it?"
"I am Fang Han." Fang Han clasped his fists and looked at him quietly.
Master Lei clapped his palm with a folding fan: "It's wrong to thief, it's too much to waste his arms!"
Fang Han said coldly: "If they succeed, the old man will be unable to save his life."
Already poor and sick, the money to save lives was stolen, and the elderly may not be able to withstand the blow.
"It feels very righteous!" Master Lei slapped his palms with his fan and said with a smile: "I heard that you have good martial arts skills, so you have to see it!"
"bring it on."
"We never fight alone when fighting!" Lei Ye shook off the folding fan and said with a smile.
"It's okay."
Master Lei waved his hand: "Go!"
Two rows of ten people rushed over. They were obviously trained and had routines in siege, with a large number of people but not chaotic.
Fang Han snorted lightly and went up to him, like a ghost, rushed into the crowd like a wolf and into the flock of sheep. Ten people lay down after a few efforts, moaning and screaming.
Two young men who were ruined by him approached quietly. Fang Han seemed to have eyes on the back of his head and punched him without looking back. The two were knocked to the wall.
"Bang!" "Bang!"
The crystal lamp shook and the dust fell.
To be continued...