Chapter 358 I want to be a monk!

After Mu Fan left the Jiaxing old house, he went to the Dragon Club. At that time, the originally calm Dragon Club muttered in their hearts after receiving the news that Mu Fan wanted to attend the meeting and everyone had to be present.

The next day, everyone was present at the Dilong Club by the West Lake in Hangzhou. Although many people were afraid of the young man in front of them, there were still three points of awe. After Mu Fan came straight to the point and proposed that he needed a sum of money, although everyone was an ancient well without waves, their hearts were really a stormy waves. Is it a disguised collection of rosy and knots? After Guo Mufan only proposed to borrow the provident fund in the gang for a period of time, everyone was dumb again. In the hazy, he felt a sense of shame about this man. He was originally the master of ten thousand people under one person. He still needed to be so polite to them when he used the money that should belong to him. As a result, everyone naturally laughed and broke up before leaving. I didn't forget to give this man a sum of money. Although it's not much, it's not less than six digits. It's all a giant. It's nothing to take out such a little money. The key is that it's an opportunity to be attentive.

Mu Fan took out a total of 50 million from the Dragon Club. Compared with what Feng Lan said, it's really not much. After all, there is really no way to make up another 50 million Mu Fan. Although the company on Luoxiang's profit is considerable at this time, the company is in the rising stage. A penny less money will fundamentally shake the company's future development. On Su Yan's side, I heard from Niu Qian that the company continued to expand last year, and most of the money in the gang has also been invested in it. Naturally, it can't be taken out. Mu Fan is not so stubborn. What's more, this is taking money from one woman to another woman. He really can't do it.

After getting the money, it was already evening. Mu Fan was not in a hurry to leave, but walked alone by the West Lake. He was not happy or sad. After looking at this for so many years, he could not see any beautiful West Lake. He was boring. He just squatted aside and smoked.

Judging from the current situation, Mu Fan's life is calm, but Mu Fan always feels a moment of tranquility before the rainstorm. Since the war of Yanjing Dragon Tomb, Pluto has not sent anyone to stop Long Qizhen from killing him. In addition to the last time at the gate of the Long family, Dongyang has come once without pain or itch. Outside the sneak attack, he also stopped moving. If Mu Fan met those people by chance when he first arrived in Yanjing, then he was probably completely locked by the Dongyang killer at this time.

Maybe the previous movement was too big. They estimated that the Chinese official paid attention and paused for a while, but Mu Fan always felt that they were brewing a bigger block. From the people sent each time, it can be preliminarily judged that their people are reaching higher and higher. According to common sense, it is estimated that the next person this time should be ss of the same level as Mu Fan. S-level killer, if this is the case, then Mu Fan will be more difficult. After all, one Mu Fan can completely cope with it, and two of them can only run away. What's more, this group of oriental dogs are everywhere like ghosts, and they will always get a knife when you are at ease!

When Mu Fan dropped his cigarette butt on the edge of the beautiful West Lake, he came to the Hangzhou Club. There were several famous cars in it, all of which were once Mu Hong's collection. Mu Fan took a relatively low-key Audi A8 and went straight to Suzhou.

Because it was very late, Mu Fan accelerated the speed without scruples. Mu Fan remembered that the last time he took Wu Linger on the Beijing-Shanghai Expressway to avoid the rear Thor and Zeus. When Mu Fan increased his speed to the extreme and drove 260 yards, it was like cutting through the night sky. The road meteor flashed by. One of the advantages of driving this car is that if you run a red light, you will not be chased by the police, because the license plate of this car with the Jiangsu and Zhejiang zone marks a kind of identity, which is the unique license plate of the Dilong Association. Mu Hong also liked racing, so everything in traffic is basically recorded, and no one found it. If you pay attention to it, of course, they can't catch up even if they want to!

The Jiangsu and Zhejiang area is a famous economic and cultural center in China, such as Yanjing in the north, Jiangsu and Zhejiang in the south, and Guangzhou in the south. With the rise of these areas, a group of dans who have nothing to burn money have also been born. They like to race on the road before nightfall. Because the water in Yanjing is too deep and the relationship is too mixed, this kind of thing is relatively rare. The dung bets in Guangzhou will eat rounds and play, but they are not so proud when they are wild, and the central Jiangsu and Zhejiang area is different. Therefore, from time to time, there will be a lot of top-notch dung be here. They don't do things like killing and arson, but the little fights are from Don't let go of it. The event is naturally an exciting and rare game that can win beautiful women. A racing victory will have endless fuck at night! Is anyone willing to let it go?

And tonight there is a racing race organized by a group of dung bers. Even on the highway from Hangzhou to Suzhou, when all kinds of sports cars were parked in a wasteland in a suburb, everyone got to know each other. Naturally, because women don't like each other, everyone brings a woman who can get on the table. People sit with you. Except for some girls who have a little background, most of them are playgirls who spend some money and play carefully. They are more expensive than sports cars, more dazzling than car skills, and more beautiful than women. This is the mentality of these people, and among the few people in this group of people who don't like each other, a sentence The winner of the game will be given to the other party for free one night. After struggling reluctantly for a moment, the woman agreed as a matter of course when the man said he wanted to buy her the most expensive LV bag.

There were not too many procedures before scattering the car. It was a group of descendants who wanted to stimulate and pretend to show off. They immediately began to compete. The leader was a woman with a devilish figure who charmed everyone, exuded a sense of coquettishness all over her body. When the woman threw her bra high, the moment the bra fell to the ground. In the meantime, more than a dozen sports cars went straight to the highway through the bumpy path like crazy bison.

More than a dozen shadows on the highway are bumping with the harsh sound of turning tires rubbing against the ground. Although there are still a few professional racers, they really lose their professional bottom line compared with these people. At this time, following the last sports car, a man and a woman, a man drove the car with one hand, and the other hand habitually stretched out of the window. He looked sideways at the girl next to him and smiled, "I'm here this time, won't you just let me watch the pranks of these little kids?"

The girl hugged her hands and leaned her head against the seat of the car, and said lurely; "Why, do you feel wronged yourself?"

The man laughed and said, "That's not true. It's just that you've been staying here recently and don't go back to Yanjing. I thought there was a game you like here."

The girl sneered at the corners of her mouth and said, "Except for the Asian car king, it seems that it really interests me. It's the same whether I go back to Yanjing or not. Yanjing is too silent. I don't like it. On the contrary, I feel more or less comfortable with this group of people."

The man's face was gloomy and said, "You are still so stubborn. Do you really have to wait a few years to enter my door?"

The girl's face suddenly tightened and said unhappily, "I'll let my brother go to your house sooner or later to cancel the marriage!"

The man's eyes flashed, and then he looked sideways at the girl who had a baby kissed her since she was a child and smiled, "Well, let's not mention it. Now I want to ask you, how can you forgive me? I'm really not interested in that woman, and it was just a misunderstanding that day."

"Misunderstanding?" The girl sneered and said, "Do you think I hate you just because you have an affair with that celebrity? I remember I said since I was a child that I would not enter your house, right?"

The man frowned slightly, but he was still very patient and said, "You like racing. Is it because I won the Asian car king, and you are willing to follow me?"

"You?" The girl shook her head and said, "The Asian car king is the goal I want to surpass, and it's already very close. It doesn't make much sense for you to beat him. It seems that the man I like will marry me no matter what, he has to exceed my two parking spaces!"

The man was slightly stunned, and a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes, and his thoughts were unpredictable. Just as both of them were silent, a bright light suddenly flashed from behind him. The two snuggled up was a reflective effect. They subconsciously turned around and turned around, but this was the same. The car behind him came to them in an instant, with their car. Zi pulled flat, and this is only a short time. The car is more than the more than a dozen sports cars ahead of them, which are still chasing crazily.

Looking at the twisting posture of the car in front of her, the sound of friction between the tires and the ground, as well as the frequency of the exhaust cylinder and the sound of the engine, the girl's eyebrows suddenly tightened. The man looked at the car that was spinning rapidly in front of him with a cold face.

"Give me the car!"

The girl's words were looking at the man urgently. The man had no choice but to stop. After the two changed their positions, the girl, a skilled gear-up, turned the steering wheel and quickly chased to the car in front of her. From the beginning, she could not see the light from the beginning to the light. After about ten minutes, the girl's car Finally, I caught up with more than a dozen sports cars in front of me, and the car that just passed was interspersed in more than a dozen sports cars that turned left and turned right to resist the overtake of the rear car. If there is no one!

"Is it a professional racing driver!"

The girl muttered, and a flash of excitement flashed in her eyes, and then accelerated to chase the car in front of her. The same skilled and beautiful interpolation made the girl's car quickly approach the car in front of her. When she approached with the help of the light, she could see that it was just a black Audi!

The girl breathed a long breath, and her face was even more excited! After more than ten minutes of competition, the Audi car in front finally surpassed the front sports car, and then accelerated to leave. When the black Audi surpassed the car in front of the car, another car rushed over and rushed towards the car in front of it.

It's just that when the girl chases for more than 20 minutes, she can only look at the headlights in front of her from afar. No matter how she accelerates, she can't pull in the distance, which makes her feel a weak frustration that even the Asian car king is only half a parking space away. The car stopped, and the girl looked at the light in front of her gradually disappearing from her vision with a solemn expression. The man got out of the car and lit a cigarette against the front of the car. His cold expression seemed to be brewing some conspiracy.

Soon the cars in the rear also caught up, and many of them stopped. Many people looked depressed. Many people got out of the car and came to the girl.

"Sister Ling, didn't catch up?"

The girl shook her head gently, and her back gave people a sense of frustration. Everyone took a deep breath and looked at each other. The souls of their amateur racing organizers and team failed to catch up. What kind of existence did that person exist?

After the last Jin Wannian incident, Mu Fan knew that Long Tian had a close relationship with Qu Tiandao. During this period, Mu Fan felt that he should listen to the old man's opinion. Therefore, when Mu Fan drove Audi from Hangzhou to Suzhou, he went straight to Fengzhi Temple without stopping.

At about 8 o'clock at night, I came to the village and slowed down to the lonely house on the high slope opposite the village.

The light in the main house was bright, and the wooden house next to it was also on at this time. Mu Fan looked in the direction of the wooden house and smiled. He didn't disturb him and went straight into the main house.

At this time, Qu Tiandao was lying on the rattan chair in the main house, next to a coal stove, a pot of tea was burning on the coal stove, and Qu Tiandao was listening to the radio with a peaceful face.

Before Mu Fan could speak, Qu Tiandao, who closed his eyes, first said, "Xuanxuan hasn't gone out for a long time. Do you know the reason?"

Mu Fan was slightly stunned and said with a wry smile, "I'll apologize,"

After saying that, Mu Fan turned around and walked to the wooden house. He knew that if he didn't serve Qu Chuxuan comfortably, the old guy who protected the child would definitely not give himself a good face, and what happened today would definitely not work.

The door is not locked. In fact, the wooden house is not locked. Mu Fan gently opened the door and looked around with his head hooked. He didn't find Qu Chuxuan's figure. He quietly walked into the house, came to the bedroom, knocked on the door, and said with a smile, "Well, I'm Mu Fan."

It took a long time for a sentence to come out of the house, which almost choked Mu Fan to death.

"I want to be a monk!"