"Have you been spied on?" Chen Chun'er's eyes flickered and she asked strangely: "Even the old man can't deduce you. Is it true that Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon is true in the West?"
"no."
Zhao Fan shook his head and smiled, and said: "The other party didn't spy on anything. Not only did they return in vain, but they were also counterattacked by my nightmare technique. I was able to sense it because I practiced the "Secret Code of Soul Tribulation" There is a force trying to get in touch with my life source."
"That's good." Chen Chun'er breathed a sigh of relief, "What is the nightmare technique? I've never heard of you talking about it."
"A soul technique in the Secret Code of Soul Tribulation." Zhao Fan introduced with a smile: "Specialized in teaching how to be a human being. It can make the subject produce the illusion that is most terrifying to him."
Then, he asked: "Have you contacted my uncle?"
"Contacted."
Chen Chun'er shook the jade talisman in her hand and said, "He said he would come here within three days, and he called it: Purify the Vampire Clan."
"He is the only one who can speak so grandly about blood collection." Zhao Fan stretched his arms and said: "Let's go out to eat. The specialty restaurant Lily recommended last time is really good. Let's go there. .”
"Where are the baby dragons and the others?" Chen Chun'er asked.
"If you're asleep in the house, don't care about them. Just do whatever you want, as long as you don't cause any trouble."
Zhao Fan has a big heart, and now he has a free-ranging attitude towards these two heaven-defying spiritual pets, Long Baobao and Ying Ying.
In this way, he and Chen Chun'er left the hotel and went to Lily's relative's specialty restaurant. After arriving, they ordered two gold medal set meals. Because the private room was full, he didn't want to go to all the trouble of contacting Lily to arrange a spare private room, so he just sat by the window in the lobby. The table ate.
What surprised Zhao Fan was that a familiar figure walked into the restaurant. He was dressed very formally, like a business elite, but his face was so dark that it looked like he had splashed ink on it. He still remembered it. It was the first time he came here. The black young man in the taxi when we first got into the car was Jesse Bond.
"Hey, Jesse Bond, what a coincidence!"
Zhao Fan raised his hand and shouted.
When Jieshibang heard the sound, he twisted his neck, and then fell to the ground in shock. When he came to his senses, he ran over excitedly, "Chinese gods!"
"Who is he?" Chen Chun'er next to her was puzzled.
Zhao Fan briefly explained the situation, and she nodded understandingly.
There was an empty chair on the other side of the table, but Jie Shibang did not sit down. He stood cautiously beside Zhao Fan, "Thank you, thank you."
Today, James Bond has turned around. If it weren't for the $100,000 the other party gave him before leaving, he would never be where he is today.
"We haven't seen each other for just a few days. There have been quite a lot of changes." Zhao Fan looked at the former up and down. He was dressed formally, but he still looked like a social outcast.
Jieshi Bang scratched his head in embarrassment, "Chinese God, thanks to your gift, I have a job with explosive income."
“Income explosion?”
Zhao Fan pointed to the chair next to him and asked with interest: "Why don't you sit down and tell me."
Jia Shibang hesitated for a moment, then nodded and sat on the chair, opening the conversation, "Actually, it's not really a job, it's just gambling on black boxing."
Zhao Fan rolled his eyes, thinking it was some serious job, but this is what happened?
Jieshi Bang was afraid that he would misunderstand, so he quickly explained: "I'm not stupid enough to bet everything. That night, I bet 50,000 US dollars. I won and made 300,000 US dollars. There was also a popular match yesterday. It was an upset, and the odds were quite high. I thought I had a good chance of making money, so I bet 200,000 US dollars. It was exactly as I expected. It was an upset, and I made another million US dollars. In another hour, today's bet That game is about to begin, Chinese gods, why don’t you come with me and take a look, bet as I say, you will definitely win, and I will repay you!"
Zhao Fan listened quietly and asked with a smile: "What if we lose?"
