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Chapter 57

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    Chen Wu's eyes widened instantly, his face full of disbelief.

    Huang Mao actually called this little farmer "Brother Lu"?  Moreover, the attitude is so respectful.

    Chen Wu immediately had a bad feeling in his heart.

    What is the background of this little farmer?  Is it also a bastard?

    "Brother Lu, what happened?" Huang Mao came to Lu Fan and asked.

    Hei Lang asked him to drive Lu Fan out. He waited in front of the hotel for a while, but he didn't see Lu Fan coming out, so he came up to have a look.

    Lu Fan waved his hand and said, "Let's go!"

    Huang Mao followed Lu Fan and walked towards the elevator. At this moment, he turned his head and gave Chen Wu a cold look.

    Chen Wu immediately shrank his neck, his heart felt cold, and he took a few steps back.

    When Lu Fan and the two disappeared around the corner, Chen Wu breathed a sigh of relief.

    "Jiang Haixia, why didn't you tell me that this little farmer is a gangster? Are you trying to kill me?" Chen Wu said with a gloomy face.

    "Lu Fan is not a bastard." Jiang Haixia was taken aback for a moment, and then answered affirmatively.

    "Hmph! You're not a bastard? Just now that yellow hair called him, Brother Lu, you still want to argue for him!" Chen Wu.

    "He is really not a gangster, by the way, he is the doctor of our village." Jiang Haixia recalled the bruise on Huang Mao's face and said.

    "A doctor?" Chen Wu also remembered the scars on Huang Mao's face, his eyes lit up, and his back straightened up again, "I was originally a barefoot doctor, so it was a false alarm."

    Huang Mao drove the car, came to the vicinity of Zhao's herbs, and stopped.

    After Lu Fan got off the car, he asked Huang Mao to go back first.

    He looked at the tall buildings not far away, and slightly raised the corner of his mouth: "Zhao Buren, I'm here."

    In the spacious bedroom on the second floor of Zhao's Herbs.

    Zhao Buren was wearing a red underwear, lying on his big bed, his face livid.

    ?The bureau he had spent all his time planning failed, and he was almost sent to the police station. He was really pissed off.

    A cold light flickered in Zhao Buren's eyes.

    We must think of a way to kill this little farmer, otherwise, he will lose face of Young Master Zhao.

    Their Zhao family is a big family in Jiangzhou City. There are really too many ways to deal with a small farmer.

    After a while, the anger on Zhao Buren's face gradually subsided, replaced by a terrible grin: "Little peasant, you wait for me."

    Although his anger subsided, the anger in his belly made him very unhappy, and he had to vent his anger.

    He immediately took two small blue pills from the bed and swallowed them, then took out his mobile phone, and called the female secretary who was sorting out the accounts on the first floor

    It was very late, and the gate of Zhao's medicinal materials had already been closed.

    Lu Fan swept his spiritual sense and found that there was no one on the first floor.

    He came to the base of the wall, jumped lightly, and landed on the balcony on the second floor.

    Through the glass window, he saw the cashier in the room.

    Lu Fan's expression froze for a moment, and Shopkeeper Qian was actually practicing yoga in the room.

    He was wearing shorts and a vest, revealing a rib-like body, sitting on a mat, gesturing for a difficult movement.

    Shopkeeper Qian was very attentive in training, fine beads of sweat oozing from his forehead.

    Lu Fan couldn't help sighing, an old man in his fifties practiced yoga in his room in the middle of the night, the old man was really full of energy!

    With a movement of his body, he came out of another glass window.

    Finally found Zhao Buren.

    Zhao Buren was wearing a red underwear, lying on the big bed.

    He was holding an actress photo album in his hand, perhaps because he was too excited to read it, and the red Nene set up a small tent.

    "Xiao Li, why haven't you come out yet? Hurry up!" He threw down the album and shouted impatiently.

    "Come on, come on, Young Master Zhao, what's wrong with you today, you've done it eight times during the day, and you still want it!" A woman's voice came from the bathroom outside.

    "Stop rambling, I'm in a bad mood today, I want to relieve my fire, by the way, bring me a glass of water." Zhao Buren's mouth felt a little parched as the medicine took effect.

    Lu Fan stood outside the window, observing the movement in the house with cold eyes, thinking: "This guy is really bad enough, he actually prostitutes himself day and night."

    He suddenly thought, Zhao Buren likes drugging people very much, this time let him taste what it's like being drugged by others.

    Lu Fan jumped into the living room from another window, quickly took out a white pill, put it inIn the glass of water on the table.

    The cup is just filled with water, and the pills dissolve quickly as soon as they enter the water.

    This is an aphrodisiac he made with real fire, and the name of the medicine is Golden Spear Budao Wan.

    Its medicinal effect is many times stronger than those aphrodisiacs on the market.

    If Zhao Buren drank this glass of water, he would surely die of exhaustion on the woman's belly.

    After taking the medicine, Lu Fan jumped out of the window again.

    At this time, the woman in the bathroom just came out.

    She is about twenty years old, with a pair of peach blossom eyes, and an unusually hot figure.

    At this time, she was only wearing a hot and sexy bikini, and there were small crystal water droplets hanging on her white and tender body, shining seductively.

    Zhao Buren's urging sound came from inside the house again.

    The woman hurriedly put down the towel and walked into the room quickly.

    "I'm going, why did this woman forget to take the water?" Lu Fan outside the window suddenly became anxious, wondering if he should go in himself and force Zhao Buren to drink the glass of water.

    Soon a melodious cry sounded in the room.

    The foot that Lu Fan had just lifted was put down again.

    Forget it, let's just rush in and abolish Zhao Buren to save such trouble.

    Haven't waited for him to take action yet.

    Shopkeeper Qian came out of the room.

    He had just finished exercising, and his forehead was covered with sweat.

    "I'm dying of thirst."

    He walked directly to the table, picked up the water glass, and poured it into his stomach in one gulp.

    Lu Fan's heart "thumped", no, why did this old guy drink the medicine.

    At this time, the shouting in Zhao Buren's room actually stopped.

    The door opened.

    The female secretary came out wearing a thin blanket with a resentful expression on her face.

    "ah!"

    The appearance of shopkeeper Qian startled the female secretary.

    I saw that his thin face was as red as fire, and there was a lustful green light in his eyes.

    The female secretary immediately shrank to the base of the wall, just when she thought that the shopkeeper Qian wanted to do something wrong to her.

    The other party went straight into Zhao Buren's room without even looking at her, and closed the door behind his back.

    The female secretary was stunned for a moment.

    what's the situation?  He turned a blind eye to a vacuum-packed beauty standing in front of him?  Lu Fan had a weird expression.

    next moment.

    In the big room, Zhao Buren's terrified voice came out.

    "Old Qian, you took the wrong medicine, why did you come to my room?"

    "One piece of money, what are you doing?"

    "Don't take off my pants!"

    "Aw oh"

    "Qianyi, I want to fire you, even I dare to go! Ah! Help!"

    In the room, there was an earth-shattering sound in an instant, among which was mixed with Zhao Buren's miserable howl.

    Lu Fan couldn't help shrinking his neck, he didn't expect Shopkeeper Qian to have such a hobby, this is really enough for Zhao Buren to drink a pot.

    He shook his head sympathetically, jumped off the balcony, and disappeared into the darkness.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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