V2.Chapter 843 (1/2)
Wang Fan really wanted to slap Abel, but in order to find the formula for making gold in the factory as soon as possible, Wang Fan still suppressed his anger and kept a restrained smile.
”How much more?” Wang Fan asked with a smile.
”A hundred thousand!” Abel raised his arm and turned his hand in front of Wang Fan's face.
”Good!” Wang Fan clenched his teeth and returned.
”Cash!” Abel nodded with satisfaction.
”Yes Wang Fan said with some grudge.
”Go back and get ready!” Then Abel went to his room.
Seeing Abel walk away, Wang fan stops him and says unhappily, ”I'll give you the rest of the money after it's done.”
”It's not negotiable. I'll tell you that this matter makes me feel bad. If I can't get the money tonight, I'm afraid I'll regret it.” Abel said with a cold face.
”You mean to embarrass us!” Liu Feifei, who has never spoken, stands behind Wang Fan and stares at Abel coldly.
Hearing what Liu Feifei said, Abel looked at her and said to Wang Fan, ”this woman let me play for one night. It's fifty thousand. You can send another fifty thousand tomorrow to pick her up.”
”It seems that if I don't beat you up tonight, you just don't know what fear is!” Wang Fan listens to Abel's words, the tooth flower son draws straight, he frowns and looks at Abel in front of him, the fist pinches of the Luo Bang make a sound.
Abel, who is half a meter away from Wang Fan, immediately retreats two steps when he hears Wang Fan's wrong words, and opens a safe distance with him.
”Boy, what are you doing? Believe it or not, I'll call the boss right away, and you'll be overwhelmed! ” Abel was about to pick up his cell phone in his pocket.
”Hit your sister!”
Wang Fan, who had wanted to teach Abel for a long time, cursed and waved his fist.
This time Wang Fan was angry again, and his fist was full of strength. Where the style of the fist passed, it trembled in the air.
”Whoosh”
Just as Wang Fan's style of fighting was about to hit Abel in the face, Abel, who had been frightened before, suddenly disappeared from Wang Fan's eyes.
”Whoosh”
Wang Fan, a little stunned, heard a burst of air breaking sound behind him.
Wang Fan, who didn't have time to see clearly the situation behind him, rolled three or four meters on the ground.
After Wang Fan fell to the ground, a carp straightened out and quickly stood up from the ground. His eyes swept, but he found that there was no one around him.
Abel and Liu Feifei are gone!
Wang Fan, who was standing on the open ground, carefully observed everything around him. He also took a look at the position he had just stood in.
Eyes, Wang Fan surprised to see two triangle concealed weapon.
It's not easy to find the black concealed weapon. If it wasn't for the cold light of the moon shining on the edge of the concealed weapon, Wang Fan couldn't have seen it so easily.
”He is really a master!”
A low voice came from the darkness, with a trace of irony.