The door of the private room was pushed open, and a tall, pure and beautiful beautiful waiter walked in from the outside.
As she walked in, the temperature of the originally cold private room quickly returned to normal, and Wu Lin seemed to feel the approach of a stranger, and her figure suddenly disappeared.
For a moment, only Zhang Fan and Wang Fugui were left looking at each other.
The beautiful waiter held a booklet in her arms and walked towards Wang Fugui.
"Master Wang, what entertainment activities are you planning to do after dinner today?"
The beautiful waiter looks very familiar with Wang Fugui.
"Just keep it the same as before!"
Wang Fugui waved his hand.
"OK!"
The beautiful waiter smiled gracefully and left without looking back.
"Looks like you come here often?!"
Zhang Fan glanced at the beautiful waitress who left, then looked at Wang Fugui and said.
"Ahem, it's okay. It's mainly because I'm getting used to it!"
Wang Fugui smiled awkwardly: "Brother Fan, you can eat as much as you want later, don't mind!"
Zhang Fan heard the sound: "..."
After being tortured by that Gumantong, Zhang Fan basically had no appetite to eat at this time.
However, he still couldn't stand Wang Fugui's enthusiasm, and in the end he didn't leave.
........
On the other side, in a jungle area with lush vegetation in Southeast Asia, there was a dilapidated thatched house. In the thatched house, a lean middle-aged man dressed as a wizard suddenly opened his eyes.
"Huh? The urn of Doll No. 3 actually broke!"
A lean middle-aged man with black and white hair and a pair of sharp eagle eyes, with a hint of surprise in his eyes, stared at a broken black urn in front of him and murmured in a low voice.
"It's getting more and more interesting. I thought I could get the 50 million easily, but I didn't expect that even the No. 3 doll would be damaged!"
The lean middle-aged man licked his lips with excitement and sneered.
"Perhaps, we should let baby No. 2 come out to stretch his muscles!"
The lean middle-aged man took out a palm-sized, cylindrical, milky white urn from his arms and held it in his hand. He bit his finger and blood flowed out and dripped on the top of the urn.
The next second, due to absorbing the blood of the lean middle-aged man, the surface of the milky white urn suddenly became alluring, with circles of strange black patterns spreading rapidly from top to bottom in a spiral shape.
"Go ahead, kill him and bring his soul. Since he can kill Doll No. 3, it means he must be something special!"
"Tsk tsk...the ghost made from your soul must be very valuable!"
The lean middle-aged man smiled ferociously, the muscles on his face were squeezed together, and his facial features were slightly distorted.
.......
Zhang Fan and the other two had a delicious meal, and they drove away from the five-star hotel at noon.
"Brother Fan, let me take you to a fun place!"
Wang Fugui grinned.
"Where?"
Zhang Fan was stunned when he heard the sound.
"You'll know when you get there!"
Wang Fugui kept it secret and didn't rush to say it.
Wang Fugui said no more, remained mysterious, and drove along the road toward the east.
After an unknown amount of time, Wang Fugui drove to a stop.
After getting out of the car, Zhang Fan was stunned when he saw the luxurious building in front of him.
"White Horse KTV?!"
Zhang Fan swallowed.
This was the last place he wanted to come back to.
Because he had lured out that scumbag Bai Chunan here and asked Zhang Suya to kill him.
Unexpectedly, after going round and round, I ended up back here again.
"Let's go, Brother Fan, come in with me to play!"
Wang Fugui looked very relaxed and quickly called Zhang Fan in.
"forget it!"
Zhang Fan shook his head quickly.
"It's okay, I know everyone there, and everyone likes to play together!"
Wang Fugui took Zhang Fan's arm and walked inside.
Zhang Fan declined for a long time, but was finally dragged in by Wang Fugui.
Baima KTV is very lively inside, with people coming and going, almost more lively than the downtown area.
And those who can come here to spend money are all dignitaries from Dujiang City.
As Wang Fugui stepped into it, a group of rich kids immediately surrounded him.
When Wang Fugui saw this, he also greeted him with a smile.
After all, as the son of the richest man in Dujiang City, anyone would give Wang Fugui face.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Fan sighed. The life of the rich is indeed so plain and simple. As long as you have money and power, countless people will come to win over you.
Zhang Fan did not disturb Wang Fugui. He quietly retreated, preparing to find the right time to leave Baima KTV.
This is the territory of the Bai Chunan family. If he, the culprit who persecuted Bai Chunan, is found here, I am afraid he will be unable to eat and walk around.
"Come on, let me introduce to you, this is my good brother, Zhang Fan!"
Zhang Fan was almost halfway out of the gate of Baima KTV, but Wang Fugui's words suddenly rang out, causing him to walk back involuntarily.
"Ahem...!"
Zhang Fan's expression was a little unnatural and he smiled awkwardly.
"It turns out to be Brother Zhang. I really saw a talented person today!"
A rich second generation laughed loudly and praised Zhang Fan.
"Everyone must have a good time. I will pay for all the expenses today!"
Wang Fugui looked very happy, patted his chest and said.
"Haha, Mr. Wang is really grand!"
A group of second-generation rich people kept flattering Wang Fugui.
Make him feel happy.
Zhang Fan on the side could only sigh heavily when he saw this.
Since he was introduced by Wang Fugui, he was surrounded by a group of people and couldn't leave even if he wanted to.
"Let's go, Brother Fan, let's go in and sing!"
Wang Fugui took Zhang Fan's arm and walked towards the private room on the side.
Pushing open the door of the private room, Zhang Fan found many people sitting inside, both men and women.
The men are handsome and handsome, and the women are beautiful.
When these people saw Wang Fugui and others walking in, they frowned subconsciously at first, but then when they saw Wang Fugui's appearance clearly, smiles suddenly appeared on their faces.
"Young Master Wang, you are finally here!"
"Well...here he comes!"
Wang Fugui laughed.
"You guys, hurry up and stay with my brother Fan, don't let him be lonely!" Wang Fugui pointed at the women and said.
"Look what you said, we will definitely accompany Brother Fan!"
Those women were spotted by Wang Fugui and stood up in a hurry. Each one of them walked towards Zhang Fan and began to be charming and coquettish towards him. What's more, one woman directly hugged Zhang Fan's neck and kissed him heavily.
"Forehead......"
Zhang Fan was shocked when he saw this.
I think he has lived for more than twenty years and is still single. How have he ever seen such a battle?
Being flirtatiously teased by these women made his blood boil for a moment.
At the same time, just when Zhang Fan was about to enjoy the warm fragrance of warm jade, a bone-chilling chill that was extremely strong suddenly spread from his body, followed by a tingling sensation like a knife scraping through his body. There was a buzz on the back of his neck.
Zhang Fan subconsciously touched it and discovered that there were several bloody scratches on the back of his neck.
"How is this going?"
Zhang Fan was stunned for a moment and his expression became confused.
[Ding dong! System prompts: Zhang Suya has +1 your malice! 】
Suddenly, the cold voice of the system suddenly sounded.
"this......"
"Why is this happening? I obviously didn't do anything! Why would Zhang Suya be malicious to me?!"
At this moment, Zhang Fan was completely confused. He clearly didn't do anything, but Zhang Suya was inexplicably malicious towards him.
Is it possible...
Suddenly, Zhang Fan realized something.
Zhang Suya was persecuted to death by a scumbag during his lifetime. Could it be that at this moment, he was teased by these women with such charming gestures, which indirectly caused Zhang Suya to define him as a scumbag?
