Wan Kang regarded Pan Biao's request as an assessment and had to accept it.

"Okay." Wan Kang nodded, "Is it better to stop when you click on it, or to knock you down?"

"Haha." Pan Biao looked at Wan Kang, who had a serious expression, and really regretted the request he just made, "Just stop it, otherwise it won't be worth it if you don't hurt your own vitality." This is also Pan Biao's self-protection,

He didn't know how capable Wan Kang was. If he was defeated until he was defeated, it would be a loss of face if he was defeated.

"That's okay." Wan Kang nodded, feeling relieved. He was still afraid that Pan Biao would catch him and strangle him to death, "Choose an open place?"

In a corner of the Jinhao underground parking lot, Wan Kang and Pan Biao stood face to face, five meters apart.

Pan Biao always wins with brute force in fights. After signaling that he was ready, Pan Biao stepped forward, stared at Wan Kang and raised his right arm to hit him. The attack was not full force. Pan Biao waited for Wan Kang to dodge and then followed up in the right direction.

Go harder and harder.

With the closing momentum, the speed is bound to be affected. In Wankang's opinion, this is simply terribly slow, just like the slow motion in the movie.

This is not surprising. Wan Kang has been able to catch dragonflies with his bare hands since he was a child. When he was a child, Wan Kang never took a nap. There were many dragonflies at noon in the summer. Sometimes when the weather was damp and dull, the dragonflies flew low and huffed. Whenever this happens,

If he knows, Wan Kang will walk to the street with his back naked, stand still and catch dragonflies. At the beginning, he just relies on bumping around, and he can catch a few with his speed. Later, his eyesight gradually catches up, and he becomes relatively capable.

When looking for a target, reach out and catch it, almost without missing it. Later, the body starts to move, and you can chase the dragonfly to catch it.

A dragonfly that can fly to a sudden stop and has a "reverse gear" is not a problem for Wan Kang, so why should Pan Biao throw a punch that is not fast and powerful?

With a twist of his foot, the soles of his shoes rubbed against the concrete floor and made a piercing scream. The force generated was enough to support Wan Kang to fly into the air and stab Pan Biao diagonally.

When Pan Biao saw something was wrong, he quickly retracted his fist, but now he felt his armpit being tickled steadily and accurately. If more force was applied this time, the entire arm would not be able to stretch freely in a short period of time.

"Holy shit!" Pan Biao had been trying to show a calm demeanor in front of Wan Kang since the beginning, but after being challenged by Wan Kang like a whirlwind, he finally couldn't hold back his anger, "You're such a fool, you grew up drinking leopard blood.

of?"

Wan Kang was already standing three meters away and smirking.

"Let's go!" Pan Biao's chest puffed up, "From now on in Huanhong City, I, Pan Biao, will not be afraid of anyone!" Pan Biao said this, which shows that he is knowledgeable. Wan Kang made such a small use, and he

It's like betting on a horse, catching a glimpse of a thousand-mile horse.

Pan Biao brought Wan Kang to his office, opened the drawer and took out a Chinese cigarette and threw it to Wan Kang, "Don't worry about smoking after you finish, I have it here."

"No, I can't smoke you all the time." Wan Kang shook his head, "Besides, these cigarettes are so expensive, it's a pity for me to smoke them."

"You are different now." Pan Biao laughed, "Now you are a real person with status. Behind me, Pan Biao, you have to have a certain style. A cigarette worth ten or twenty yuan will not make you famous."

When Wan Kang heard something, he hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Minister Pan, what do you mean?"

"Jinhao Hotel, deputy director of the security department!" Pan Biao said, "I will talk to the boss later, and it will definitely be confirmed. My words still have a certain weight. In Huanhong City, I have more or less help brothers.

Otherwise, I wouldn’t be able to be Jinhao’s security chief.”

"Can the salary be increased?" Wan Kang's eyes were eager.

Pan Biao was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "You kid, have you really never seen the sky? I can tell you that with your ability, if you work hard under my guidance, you will be fat in less than a year!"

"

With Wan Kang as a trump card, Pan Biao's plan to take the initiative quickly unfolded.

The reputation of the Shengting Hotel ranks first among the top three in Huanhong City. This is not because the grade is much higher than that of Jinhao. The key is its courage. It is said that all cadres above the senior level in Huanhong City have a copy of the Shengting Supreme Hotel.

With the card, as long as you come over to make purchases, you will get 50% off on everything, and you can only recognize the card. In other words, the Supreme Card can be borrowed and used by relatives and friends. Even so, and the starting price of each purchase is several thousand, you will still get 50% off.

Shengting didn't even blink an eyelid.

"Isn't Shengting rich and powerful? Give me the price of 5,000 yuan!" Pan Biao took Wan Kang and sat in a Buick Businessman with seven or eight other people.

Come inside and let them waive the bill!" Pan Biao said, taking out a small plastic bag with a dead cockroach in it.

Seven or eight people got out, wearing suits and leather shoes, looking very stylish. Pan Biao and Wan Kang stayed in the car, closing their eyes and concentrating. Behind them were two large vans, full of capable and shirtless young men.

According to Pan Biao's plan, after his people go in to eat and make trouble, there will definitely be troubles. The maniac head of the Holy Court Security Department who is guarding the place will definitely come out to suppress it. When the situation arises, he will call for help, and then he will lead Wan Kang and a few

Half of the people went in, and the others stayed outside to take care of them and retreat when the time came.

It was originally agreed to be around an hour, but after waiting patiently for an hour and a half, there was still no movement.

"Damn it, you're addicted to it, aren't you!" Pan Biao hurriedly lit a cigarette, "Nothing has happened yet."

After suffering for another half an hour, Pan Biao couldn't help but make a phone call. Only then did he realize that he had made a mistake and looked down on his opponent too much.

The person who answered the phone was an arrogant voice, "You can't stand it anymore, are you? Come and take someone with you. It's best to bring some gifts as a greeting, or cut off one ear for each person!"

Pan Biao held the phone and was speechless. In this situation, rushing in with people is like a stone ox rushing into the sea, unless you bring a company in. Such a number of people is not a problem, the key is that it will cause a big trouble and will not end well.

"Wan Kang, do you have the guts?" Pan Biao thought for a while, then turned to ask Wan Kang.

"What are we going to do?" Wan Kang's heart was pounding. He was courageous, but having the courage to do something doesn't mean he is not afraid.

"I'll go in with you two." Pan Biao said, "Judging from the situation, the maniac head must be inside. If you take him down, everything will be solved."

"How powerful is the maniac?" Wan Kang's eyes were full of fear. After all, he was a spear-headed young man who had just left school.

Pan Biao looked at Wan Kang, lowered his head and sighed, "I know you are scared, it's okay. Get over it this time, and you will become famous in Huanhong City in the future."

"I'm going, even if I'm afraid." Wan Kang nodded, his face a little pale.

"Actually, it's nothing. The worst thing is to lose." Pan Biao patted Wan Kang on the shoulder, praying in his heart that the leprosy man would not be fatal. Pan Biao was not unsympathetic, but there was nothing he could do. Sometimes there was no way out to make a living.

, if Wan Kang can survive on this road, he must have such an experience to succeed or fail, and the key is that Wan Kang has the capital, but lacks experience.

The corridor of the Holy Court is resplendent and magnificent. From the private rooms on both sides of the corridor, the sounds of people drinking and drinking are heard constantly, making the place look prosperous.

Who knew that there was hidden murderous spirit? This is a competition in the industry, and it is reasonable for others to be ignorant.

Wan Kang followed Pan Biao, smoking a cigarette and trying his best to calm his mind. All this was too scary for him.

Fourth floor, luxurious hall. Pan Biao's seven or eight diners have huddled together on the sofa, and everyone groaned slightly. On the other side, the mangy head was lying on the sofa with a look of contempt. Behind him, there were a few

An angry-eyed man.

Pan Biao knocked on the door and went in. The maniac sneered, "Here you are?"

Wan Kang took a deep breath, dragged a chair over, and asked Pan Biao to sit across from him. There was an invisible place in the middle of the large private room.

"Let them pass." The leper curled his lips, "The master is here, I have to give him this face."

"Get over here!" an angry man yelled, and seven or eight people came over in an awkward manner and stood behind Pan Biao.

"Awesome." Pan Biao nodded, his tone was quite calm. He had seen many fighting and killing scenes, and Pan Biao's breath was not disturbed.

"What's the solution?" The mangy man still sneered.

"You've beaten people, and you still make demands?" Pan Biao crossed his legs, "But they're all just for free, and they'll admit it if they're defeated. Just tell me."

"Your people have some backbone. It doesn't matter where they are from, alive or dead," said the maniac, "but there are people here who know them."

"Jin Hao." Pan Biao nodded, "The name will not change."

"Okay, it's quite refreshing." The man's head grinned, "Bring me a cup of tea to make amends. I'll pay for your people's medical expenses, and from now on you are not allowed to step into the Holy Court." The man's head paused.

, twitching his eyebrows, "As for me, I will eat at Jinhao twice a month from now on, and then find some high-ranking prostitutes to relax."

"Haha." Pan Biao shrugged and smiled, "The conditions are very relaxed and give you face. You don't plan to touch me?"

"They're all vegetables, just big and small. They're all the same when pinched, so there's no interest in them." The mangy head no longer had a sneer, but was just sinister. He seemed to see Pan Biao's unyielding attitude.

"One on one." Pan Biao looked directly at the man's head, "One battle determines the outcome."

"Okay. I see you are a man, and you have passed the test today." The mangy head readily responded, "If you win, you will escape unscathed. If you lose, I have the final say."

Pan Biao didn't give the mangy head too much time to react, he tilted his head and looked at Wan Kang and flicked his head. Wan Kang licked his lips and took two steps forward with his fists clenched.

"No!" The maniac's sneer reappeared. He could not see any lethality from Wan Kang. His cowardly eyes and panic expression made it difficult not to make people laugh, "Want to lose quickly?"

"I don't bother to take action." Pan Biao raised the corners of his mouth and lit a cigarette, "Don't waste time, I have to send the brothers to the hospital."

"What tricks are you doing?" The maniac frowned, "It's quite a serious occasion, and you're doing it for fun?"

"Take a closer look, does it look like hip-hop?" Pan Biao said with a serious face, "I am willing to admit defeat."

The leper retreated and mouthed to a burly guy next to him, "Play with him, be careful not to kill anyone for the time being."

The guy who was summoned by the maniac head was muscular, with a disdainful sneer on his face, and walked forward with his back slightly arched. It was not difficult to see how strong the attack value of this muscular man was. He squeezed his shoulders slightly, and his trapezius muscles suddenly increased.

High bulge.

Wan Kang's mouth and tongue were dry, and his throat stretched and contracted, making only a swallowing motion.

"Can we start?" The muscular man's voice was hollow.
Chapter completed!