Don’t Make Trouble, Mr. Bo!

   Chapter 964 A group of bad friends

   Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and then there was a dull "bang" sound, the door of the box was closed, and the woman who had just stood at the door was nowhere to be seen.

   Almost instantly, another gunshot rang out, and one of the men with a gun, with his handsome face twitched, roared:

   "Are you **** mentally retarded?"

   All the subordinates looked stunned, "Huh?"

   Stamped his feet in a manly manner, "Follow me!!"

   The men's subordinates in the box all swarmed out.

   "Ah! That's Sister Xing! It's our Sister Xing!"

   "Yes! That's right! That's right!"

  …

   As for the other man with a gun in the box, a few hints of doubt flashed across his calm and cold face.

  He looked at the man who was jumping in anger and asked: "The one just now, is it Shen Fanxing?"

  Qi Mohan then remembered that there was an enemy in the box, raised the gun and placed it three inches below the man's navel.

   The man sitting firmly on the sofa just smiled lowly, turned the pistol in his hand, and slowly pressed it against Qi Mohan's navel three inches below.

   "Still stunned?"

   The man had a light smile on his face, but his low voice was as cold as an echo in an ice cellar. When it reached people's ears, it was cold and numb.

   Several of the men in the box were tense, they reacted in half a second and rushed out of the box!

   "That's Miss Fanxing!"

   "Yeah! That face is very hot!"

   "Chase! Hurry up and chase!"

  …

   Qi Mohan's expression suddenly sank, and the bullet was loaded with a "click".

   "Is this uncle being underestimated or provoked?"

   The man indifferently hooked his lips, put one hand on the back of the sofa, took out a cigarette with one hand, took out a lighter with one hand and lit it, and then let out a faint puff of smoke, blurring his calm and domineering face.

"Mr. Qi, rather than beware that a man like me who has never even seen Miss Shen's face will **** her away, it is better to first consider the man who lives under the same roof and sleeps in the same bed as her, and immediately Men who are about to get engaged are wiser."

   Qi Mohan's expression was stern, "Don't give this uncle a slap in the face. Of course, the rival in love must be eliminated from the ground up. You haven't even seen each other. You still have to compete with this uncle?"

   Qi Mohan seemed to get angrier the more he talked, and finally came out with a bit of gnashing of teeth.

   The man smiled lowly, "Didn't you give me this qualification?"

   Qi Mohan: "..."

  …

When Bo Jingchuan came back, he saw that there was no Shen Fanxing in the box. After asking, Xu Qingzhi murmured that she lost the game and went to borrow spicy noodles to eat. The figure moved past.

   Xu Shi gave a quick glance and saw that she immediately took two steps back, took his hand and ran.

   "Go!"

  Bo Jingchuan frowned as he watched a group of people behind him almost block the entire corridor that was not too narrow.

   "Sister Xing wait! Wait for us!"

   "I'm Ge Jia!"

   "I'm Ge Yi!"

   "I'm Ge Bing!"

   "I'm Godin!"

"I'm……"

   There was a gunshot and the door was not closed. The voice in the corridor was very clear. Two or three people in the corridor thought they heard it wrong.

   Until a group of black-clothed big men rushed out of the corridor one after another, their faces turned pale in fright.

   When Yin Ruijue, Xu Qingzhi and others opened the door and came out, a wave of men in black just ran past them.

   Immediately after, another wave came out.

   "Spicy sticks? Didn't you come to borrow hot sticks?!"

   "Yes! Spicy sticks, come and eat hot sticks!"

  “…”

  This "temptation" strategy obviously didn't work for Shen Fanxing, and it was successfully passed on to the previous wave of people.

   "Sister Xing! We have spicy noodles here! There are many delicious spicy noodles!"

   "All kinds of flavors, all kinds of brands, all kinds of shapes, everything!"

  “…”

  Is this "fishing" people with spicy sticks?

   Several people were shocked by this battle, and they were completely dumbfounded.

  Yin Ruijue: "Damn it! Sister-in-law is always lively wherever she goes! Just let her borrow two bags of spicy sticks, and she can create such an earth-shattering battle! God man!"

  Xu Qingzhi: "Is Fanxing all right? Who are they? Don't you lend me two bags of spicy sticks? If you don't borrow it, you don't have to. Is it necessary to 'kill them all'?!"

  Xu Han: "Tomorrow Toutiao, CEO of Xingchen International, an internationally renowned perfumer was hunted down for borrowing two bags of spicy sticks!"

  Shang Qingmo: "Leave this exclusive to me."

  “…”

  “…”

   A group of bad friends!

  The elevator could not be used, so Shen Fanxing dragged Bo Jingchuan and rushed directly into the safe passage.

   As soon as he entered, he was about to rush down the stairs, but Shen Fanxing, who had been pulling Bo Jingchuan, was suddenly regained his strength by Bo Jingchuan, and instead he was dragged up the stairs.

  Shen Fanxing immediately reacted. Just as he followed Bo Jingchuan upstairs to the jogging platform, a burst of running sounds poured into the safe passage.

   There was hardly any stop, and a group of people ran downstairs.

  Shen Fanxing leaned against the wall, clutching the clothes on Bo Jingchuan's chest tightly, panting slightly.

   "What's the matter?" Bo Jingchuan rested his hands on the wall beside Shen Fanxing, looking down at the woman in his arms.

  Shen Fanxing closed his eyes and had to say in his heart that he was really annoyed.

   After coming back for several days, Qi Mohan had no news, and there was no trace of her.

   She thought that he had forgotten about her long ago, just like before, and went to wander somewhere else.

  I didn’t expect that he would still stay in Pingcheng.

  It's fine if he doesn't look for her, but she still delivered to the door by herself today.

   raised his head, Shen Fanxing looked at Bo Jingchuan with a complicated expression, "Just... the man I told you before was saved by me."

   There was no obvious surprise on Bo Jingchuan's face. It seemed that this answer was well within his expectations.

   "What about the other wave of people chasing you?"

   He could hear clearly just now, the second wave of people who used "spicy sticks" as bait was obviously not the same as the first wave of people,

   Shen Fanxing frowned, "I don't know."

  Bo Jingchuan narrowed his eyes, thinking of the news Yu Song had reported to him before.

  There are two forces in Pingcheng who have been inquiring about the whereabouts of Fanxing, so tonight, are these two people the same?

  But how did the two of them show up together tonight?

   pursed his lips, Bo Jingchuan raised his eyebrows, and the depths of his eyes were cold.

   The two of them didn't stay long in the stairs before Bo Jingchuan took Shen Fanxing back to the box.

   (end of this chapter)