"This woman is very beautiful. If I had seen her, I would never forget her. But it's a pity that I have never seen her." Mr. Guan said calmly.
"Mr. Guan, there is one thing you may not know." Lu Fan suddenly laughed, "In this world, there will never be more than five people who can lie in front of me without being discovered by me, and you, no matter how you count, , I’m afraid they are not among those five people!”
"What do you mean?" Mr. Guan's expression finally changed a little.
"I mean, you just lied." Lu Fan was still smiling, "You said you don't know this friend of mine, but in fact, you know her, or you have at least met her. I am right. Bar?"
"That's nonsense!" Mr. Guan suddenly stood up, "Liu Wenyuan, did you deliberately bring people to Mr. Hong's place to cause trouble?"
"No, no, Mr. Guan, please listen to my explanation!" Liu Wenyuan was frightened. He never imagined that things would develop to this point.
Everyone in Pengcheng knows that angering Mr. Guan is equivalent to angering Young Master Hong.
And if you anger Mr. Hong, you won't be able to live well in Pengcheng.
"This matter has nothing to do with Liu Wenyuan. It's just that you said that I can ask you for help no matter what, so I just asked you for help. If you can't help, don't say that." Lu Fan was still smiling.
"Boy, you don't have to be arrogant!" Mr. Guan clapped his hands, and a dozen men in black suddenly appeared in the room.
"Let me tell you, didn't you spend 2.4 million to take that painting? You must pay me every penny of the 2.4 million. If you miss a penny, I will give you a piece of meat." Come down! As for this woman, you will never find her again in your life!"
As he spoke, he waved his hand, and the dozen or so men in black surrounded Lu Fan and the other three.
Liu Wenyuan's legs softened and he almost fell to his knees on the ground.
He regrets it now. If he could do it over again, he would rather not receive a call from Huang Zongliang today.
What's wrong with him? He just wanted to curry favor with Huang Zongliang, the prince of a neighboring city. How could he have thought that he would offend the prince of this city?
Even if Huang Zongliang caused big trouble in Pengcheng, no one would dare to embarrass him too much after revealing his identity.
But Liu Wenyuan can't do it. His family is in Pengcheng, and offending Hong Yu is tantamount to seeking death.
Sure enough, just as he thought, Huang Zongliang didn't panic at all, and faced the threats of more than ten people, he was not afraid at all.
But he wasn't afraid not because he was the prince of a neighboring city. He wasn't afraid, just because he was standing next to Lu Fan.
To this day, he still can't forget that Lu Fan faced more than a dozen gun-wielding thugs by himself, calmly and calmly, destroying whoever he wanted, and coming and going freely in the hail of bullets.
Compared to what we saw that day, the dozen or so guys today were just a piece of cake!
"I advise you to honestly tell everything you know. It will be better for you." Lu Fan stared at Mr. Guan. From the beginning to the end, these ten people had never been in his eyes.
"I don't know whether to live or die!" Mr. Guan sneered and waved his hand, "I want to see if you will still be so arrogant when you are stepped on by my people! Ah~"
Before he could finish his words, he was already screaming.
As he was talking, he suddenly felt himself being knocked down by a huge force, and then his eyes went black, and a big foot stepped directly on his face.
"Okay, you have been stepped on by me now, you shouldn't be arrogant anymore, right?" Lu Fan stood in front of him and said calmly.
This change happened so suddenly that the dozen or so men in black didn't even react at all.
When they reacted, they found that Mr. Guan had been stepped on by that kid.
"Do it! Save Mr. Guan!" Someone shouted.
The people in black rushed forward, trying to rescue Mr. Guan from Lu Fan's feet.
It's a pity that their fighting power is really not worth mentioning in Lu Fan's eyes.
Lu Fan casually waved his hand, and two or three people fell down. He even had the mood to stack these guys up like stacks of Arhats.
A dozen people stacked together can actually reach the height of an ordinary person.
Lu Fan lifted his foot, and Mr. Guan's body flew up and landed on the top of the Arhat.
"Mr. Guan, I don't want to talk unnecessary nonsense. As long as you tell me the whereabouts of Zhou Qing honestly, I won't embarrass you too much." Lu Fan asked.
"Dream!" Although Mr. Guan couldn't move his body, he was still very tough.
"I'm telling you, even though you look like you have some tricks up your sleeve, it's useless! As long as I send the message back within an hour, Young Master Hong will send someone to find me. He has several masters under his command. It will be easy to deal with rubbish like you!"
"Some people are always unwilling to cherish the opportunity to talk properly. It's a pity." Lu Fan shook his head, seeming to really feel a pity.
"Did you know that my job is actually to be a doctor?"
"I don't care what the hell you are, if you offend me, I tell you not to leave Pengcheng!" Mr. Guan could only vent his anger by spewing trash talk.
He is a very tough person, which is why Hong Yu can entrust him with many confidential matters.
"Many people think that doctors can only treat diseases and can do nothing else." Lu Fan continued to explain, "But I don't think so. I think that a good doctor should be very versatile."
"I believe that a good doctor should also be a good businessman, a thug, a weather forecaster, a killer, and an interrogation expert."
"Haha, don't even think of asking me anything useful!" Mr. Guan sneered.
"I hope you can remember what you said." Lu Fan nodded, then grabbed him out of the pile of arhats and put him on the table.
"Western medicine says that pain can be divided into twelve levels, but I think pain can be divided into at least thirty-six levels. If you are so stubborn, I'll give you a try at level five first."
As he spoke, a silver needle suddenly appeared in his hand and was inserted into Mr. Guan's left arm.
"Ah!" Mr. Guan screamed loudly. For some reason, the moment the needle pierced his arm, he felt great pain all over his body, and beads of cold sweat as big as soybeans kept coming out of his head. He felt like he was being tackled. Like a fallen earthworm, he twisted his body desperately and struggled hard.
. "How's it going? Are you satisfied with level five pain? If it's not enough, I can add more." Lu Fan asked with a smile.
