Chapter 909 Street gangsters(1/2)
It was already late at night when Wang Mo returned to Earth.
This time, Wang San's time traveling broke the record, more than ten hours, which was absolutely unimaginable before.
The reason why Wang Stable traveled for a long time with confidence was mainly because Qin Mansion took care of Xiao Hei. If someone else took care of Xiao Hei, Wang Stable would not dare to go there for such a long time.
With the cold Qin family constraints, Xiao Hei was walking on thin ice. In addition to drinking tea, he practiced the "phoenix nod" thousands of times.
Now, Xiao Hei's tea art is becoming more and more exquisite. His thick bear paws are not clumsy at all when holding the tea set. The movements and techniques are so smooth that they are breathtaking.
Fortunately, the Qin family did not abuse Xiao Hei. In addition to ignoring it, it was also delicious and delicious. Wen Jing specially asked dozens of KFC to let Xiao Hei eat enough.
"Ding ding ding ding ..."
Just as Wang St had just sent Xiao Hei away, returned to his room to wash, and was about to rest, the phone rang.
"Wang Fan, it's me, the Han Dynasty." The deep and heavy voice of Wang Han Dynasty sounded from the phone.
"Ah...haha, it's the Han Dynasty, the sound is getting more and more magnetic..."
"I'm in Xi'an." Wang Hanchao directly interrupted Wang St.
"Ah...so fast?" Wang St was stunned.
"I came early, I want to see you."
"Okay, send me the address and I'll go there right away."
"Um."
...
After hanging up the phone, Wang Mo immediately put on his clothes, called a taxi, and headed straight to Xi'an.
Wang Mo knew the character of Wang Han Dynasty. Since he arrived in Xi'an in advance, there must be something very important.
In recent times, Wang Fan has almost no connection with the Wang Han Dynasty, and he does not know what the Wang Han Dynasty does in Afghanistan.
Of course, Wang Fan still has mastered the general movements of Wang Han Dynasty, because every time he contacted the boy, the boy would occasionally mention the Wang Han Dynasty.
Basically, Wang Han is engaged in the Middle East and Southeast Asia of Afghanistan. In addition to training talents for the Wang family, he also recruited a large number of people to work for him.
Wang Mo did not ask in detail about the specific work of Wang Han Dynasty.
In Wang St, it is not necessary to use people without doubting them. Since the perverted superman of Wang Han Dynasty has been enabled, we must believe it unconditionally and give the greatest authority. Only in this way can Wang Han fully utilize his strengths and develop a sense of belonging to the Wang family.
At least, the Wang Han Dynasty is developing very well at present. In just less than half a year, Wang Mo no longer needs to inject funds. He even reported some of the funds to the Wang family. Although the amount is not large, it is enough to show that the development of the Wang Han Dynasty has entered a virtuous cycle.
During this period, in order to prove himself to the Wang family, Wang Hanchao could be said to have spared no effort to prove himself.
When the young man and Wang Mo mentioned Wang Han Dynasty, they mainly involved underground casinos, because the young man had to get rich by buying lottery tickets all over the world, so he paid more attention to this aspect.
According to the boy, Wang Hanchao controlled multiple black boxing markets in Southeast Asia, and had more than 100 boxers who had gained the market, becoming a dark horse in the black boxing market, accepting bets from the world. Of course, he also accepted money laundering business from the world...
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By the time Wang Mo arrived in Xi'an, it was already early in the morning.
After all, Wang Fan was familiar with the hotel where Wang Hanchao stayed. He knew that there was a barbecue stall next to the hotel that tasted good. When he was about to arrive at the hotel, he called Wang Hanchao to make an appointment to meet at the barbecue stall.
When Wang Mo arrived at the barbecue stall, Wang Hanchao was already sitting at the barbecue stall, lying alone with a table, holding a disposable cup in his hands, looking lonely and out of place with the noisy surrounding environment.
"Boy, are you alone?" Just as Wang Stupid was about to walk over to say hello, suddenly, a group of more than a dozen young people who looked like gangsters walked to Wang Hanchao.
"There is another friend." Wang Hanchao did not look up and turned the cup in his hand with both hands.
"one?"
"Yes."
"Please let me make it a little bit, we want this table."
"Do you have a table to change with me?" Wang Hanchao finally looked up and looked around.
"If I ask you to let me go, let me get out!" A young man with golden hair dyed with golden hair pushed Wang Hanchao's shoulder fiercely.
Wang Hanchao frowned and looked around, his eyes fell on Wang Stupid. Wang Stupid shrugged and did not walk over, with an expression of your own eyes.
Wang Hanchao withdrew his gaze and landed on the cup again, his eyes straightened, as if they had nothing to do with him.
"Bang!"
The golden retriever was ignored by Wang Hanchao, and he lifted the beer bottle from the next table and slapped him hard on Wang Hanchao's head. This golden retriever was also a cruel person, and he suddenly became hurt after a disagreement.
Wang Hanchao did not dodge, and his beer was covered with glass fragments on his hair, looking extremely embarrassed.
No!
Wang Hanchao was not embarrassed at all. He slowly raised his head, his eyes shot out a fierce light like a carnivore, staring at the golden retriever fiercely.
The atmosphere suddenly became quiet, and all the customers at the barbecue stall stopped eating and drinking. The people at the table next to them were afraid of the disaster and the fish in the pond, so they stood up and stood aside to watch.
Wang Mo still didn't move and watched from afar.
Wang Strange knew very well that Wang Hanchao was a superman with twenty-four pairs of genes. These insignificant gangsters only needed a little finger to pass on them, and they didn't need him to take action at all. In Wang Strange's opinion, Wang Hanchao was just to find a reason for his actions.
really!
In front of everyone, Wang Hanchao slowly stood up.
Wang Hanchao was not strong, but very slender. If it weren't for his fierce eyes like wild beasts, his appearance would actually be very elegant.
"Get out!" The young golden retriever was a little numb when Wang Hanchao saw him, and shouted loudly with a harsh and cowardly look on his face, as if the loud voice could give him some confidence.
Wang Hanchao suddenly stretched out his right hand, grabbed the golden retriever's chest like lightning, and then slowly raised it in the air.
The young golden retriever was captured by Wang Hanchao's fierce eyes, and he didn't know how to struggle, but just looked at Wang Hanchao with horror.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
...
More than a dozen young people around the golden retriever picked up beer bottles, like raindrops hitting Wang Hanchao's head. Wang Hanchao still did not hide, as if the beer bottles were not hitting his head, and even his body movements and expressions on his face did not change at all, like a towering mountain.
After more than a dozen wine bottles hit Wang Hanchao's head, the atmosphere once again fell into silence. More than a dozen young people looked at Wang Hanchao with a look of fear, and a few timid even subconsciously took a few steps back.
Finally, Wang Han Dynasty moved.
"Pu!" Wang Hanchao exerted a little force on his arm, and the golden retriever was penetrated hard to the ground. The golden retriever's legs could not bear the huge force, and actually knelt in front of Wang Hanchao with both knees.
"Apology!" Wang Hanchao looked at the golden retriever with cold eyes. His whole body was soaked in beer, as if he was fished out of the water. However, he was not only not embarrassed, but instead gave people a feeling of extreme viciousness.
"beat!"
More than a dozen young people saw the golden retriever kneeling on the ground. Another storm was storm. They picked up the wine bottles and chairs and smashed them on Wang Hanchao's head. In an instant, the barbecue stall was in a mess, with smashed wine bottles and wood chips everywhere. However, Wang Hanchao was still like a rock in the center of a torrent, motionless.
"Kill you!"
At some point, a young man took a kitchen knife from the barbecue stall and slashed Wang Hanchao hard on the head. However, facing the sharp kitchen knife, Wang Hanchao still did not move.
The atmosphere suddenly became strange because the sharp kitchen knife fell on Wang Hanchao's head without leaving a drop of blood.
The young man holding a kitchen knife cut Wang Hanchao a few more times, and Wang Hanchao's suit was cut a few times, but he still didn't move.
From beginning to end, Wang Hanchao pressed his hands on the golden retriever's head. The golden retriever struggled desperately, but he couldn't move at all.
Quiet.
Suffocating quiet.
Wang Hanchao slowly raised his head, and his ferocious eyes slowly glanced at the surroundings.
"Clang!" With a sound, the young man threw down his kitchen knife and ran away.
When the young man holding the kitchen knife ran away, the young man around him threw down the wine bottle chairs in his hands, and in a blink of an eye, he ran away without a trace.
Only, the golden retriever was still kneeling in front of Wang Hanchao.
"Apology!" Wang Hanchao stared at the golden retriever, his eyes full of fearful aura of death.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."
The golden retriever's spirit was completely broken, and he cried and apologized to Wang Hanchao.
"Get out!" Wang Hanchao shouted coldly.
"Thank you, thank you..."
The young golden retriever was like being pardoned. He wanted to stand up, but his legs became weak. He fell to the ground after just a few steps, and he rolled and crawled all the way into the night.
The people around were watching the fun all looked at Wang Hanchao, who was wet all over.
"Boss, please clean up." Wang Hanchao picked up a chair and placed it next to the table, and sat down slowly.
"Ah...yes, yes..."
The owner of the barbecue stall and several waiters rushed over to clean up the table and the glass scraps on the floor.
Wang Fan, who had been watching, walked leisurely to the opposite side of Wang Han Dynasty and sat down.
The two looked at each other, and there was a long silence.
To be continued...