"call!"
Kunsa took a deep breath and thought that tomorrow was his 60th birthday, so it would be better not to see blood.
"Sixth Brother, come and try it and see how it tastes. I know you like summer vegetables, so I specially invited several famous Chinese chefs from all over the world to cook these dishes for you!"
Chen Fan nodded and tasted everyone's dishes.
"Yes, these dishes are very authentic!"
Chen Fan praised,
"Hahaha, okay, since you like it, I'll give you these chefs. When you leave in a few days, take them with you!"
"Thank you, brother!"
Chen Fan quickly thanked him.
This time there were no rats causing trouble, and the whole banquet was much more harmonious. After the meal was over quickly, Chen Fan and others were arranged to rest in the building next door.
Chen Fan and Uncle Cai walked out of the villa, and several bodyguards quickly returned their guns to them.
"Master!"
The four Luoshas came forward to greet him, especially Luosha, who had been helping the Fourth Master manage the Black Triangle's territory for some time. He hadn't seen Chen Fan for several months and missed him like crazy.
"Well, Luosha, thank you for your hard work during this period!"
"Master, it's not hard!"
Rakshasa quickly shook his head.
"Sixth Master, these are the exclusive chefs the boss gave you. We'll put them in Room 18 next door. Remember to take them away when you leave!"
Two bodyguards came over with two or three chefs, one female and two males, each with a bruised face.
This is how Kunsa invited them here in the first place.
"Okay, thank you!"
Chen Fan nodded calmly. The two bodyguards locked up the three chefs and then gave the key to Chen Fan.
Chen Fan took the key and turned back to the room. As for Luo Chen and others, they could only go to the small compartment next door. They were not qualified to go to the building next door.
The next day, Chen Fan and Uncle Cai got up very early.
The entire Kunsa Villa was decorated with lights and cars kept driving in.
Various luxury cars are rare, the most common ones are Hummers and various military vehicles.
When many people saw Chen Fan, their eyes lit up slightly. After all, during this period, the names of Kunsa Liuye and Daxia Shura were very famous in the entire underground circle.
Especially the fact that Kunsa Sixth Master killed Kunsa Fourth Master's rat made countless people look up to Chen Fan.
Uncle Cai and Chen Fan entered the villa and, together with Hei Huang, Kun Bu, and the Fourth Master, received the bigwigs sent by other groups to celebrate the birthday.
Among these bigwigs, there is Basong, the third director of the Chachai Group, and Long Yiqun, the second director of the Luo Xinghan Group. Of course, almost all the older generation of directors are now just in name only.
Medellin, the fourth-in-command of the Silver Triangle Mexican Cartel.
Ferghan, the second-in-command of the Golden Crescent Group, and others.
There are also representatives from various groups, big and small, plus the Kunsa Group, which includes almost 80% of the representatives of the dark forces in the entire Blue Star Dynasty.
Looking at these big guys,
Chen Fan's eyes were calm as he and Hei Huang and others received representatives from several well-known groups.
As for the Fourth Master and some of the leaders, they received the leaders of some small forces.
This time, Chen Fan still received Luo Yiqun from Luo Xinghan Group, but Luo Yiqun had been deprived of his power by Luo Xinghan. Compared with the high-spirited man in his previous life, Luo Yiqun was far worse.
"Lord Long!"
Chen Fan clasped his fists.
"Hey, Sixth Master! I've heard so much about you!"
When Long Yiqun saw that it was Chen Fan who touched him, his eyes lit up slightly. As a fellow descendant of Da Xia, he had long developed a strong interest in Chen Fan, the Sixth Master of Kunsa.
"It's me who has long admired Lord Long's name!"
right,
I have heard of your name for a long time, so to celebrate, my comrades and I will kill you tomorrow!
Chen Fan looked very polite, and he was not stingy with his smile towards a dying man.
"Well, don't be arrogant or impatient, good boy!"
Facing the respectful Chen Fan, Long Yiqun immediately acted like a senior and gently patted Chen Fan's shoulder.
The Rakshasa who was helping with security almost pulled out his gun and shot!
"Damn it, you're just taking advantage of your age!"
Luosha's face looked very ugly.
"Hahaha, is this Mr. Ferghan, the second master of the Golden Crescent? I'm the fourth son of the Kunsa Group. I'm very happy to meet Mr. Ferghan at my uncle's banquet. I've long admired Mr. Ferghan. I toast to Mr. Ferghan!"
At this moment, a fluent bird song sounded.
It was Xiao Si from the Kunsa Group, holding a glass of wine and toasting with the representatives of various major groups.
As the saying goes, don't hit a smiling person. They will naturally give some face to Xiao Si, the successor of the mouse.
But when he arrived at Medellin, the second in command of the Mexican cartel,
Xiao Si hit a snag.
Xiao Si raised his glass with a smile on his face, but Medellin had a look of disdain on his face.
Xiao Si's smile froze on his face, but he still said again:
"Mr. Medellin, I... I toast you!"
"Who do you think you are?"
Medellin grinned.
Xiao Si's smile froze on his face, and the laughter in the entire yard suddenly became quieter, and everyone turned to look at Xiao Si and Medellin.
When they saw that it was Xiao Si and Medellin, everyone looked at each other.
It turned out to be Medellin, who had the best relationship with Lao Shu. Lao Shu was backstabbed by Xiao Si and was killed by Kunsa after the incident of Lao Shu wrongly accusing Chen Bufan was exposed. Now Medellin is making things difficult for Xiao Si. Is he speaking up for Lao Shu?
Or are you angry about losing the benefits that the mouse gave you?
"Mr. Medellin....what do you mean?"
Xiao Si's face also slowly turned cold.
"What do you mean? I mean, who do you think you are? Are you worthy enough to toast me?"
"I'm Medellin. If I want a toast, let Kunsa come. Who do you think you are?"
Medellin is unruly.
When they heard the word "Khun Sa", everyone frowned slightly, and Khun Sa upstairs's expression turned cold.
He wants to kill someone!
There was a beautiful figure next to him: "Dad, this Medellin doesn't respect you, I hate him!"
Kunsa had a gentle smile on his face: "Don't worry, Lisa, he can't get out of the Black Triangle!"
The people below don't know what's happening upstairs.
But looking at Xiao Si's ashen face,
Chen Fan stepped forward and stood in front of Xiao Si. "Mr. Medellin, today is my eldest brother's birthday party. Please... give me some face, Mr. Medellin, and don't cause trouble or be ungrateful!"
Chen Fan's words were also filled with disdain and contempt.
Medellin instantly turned to look at Chen Fan. Chen Fan's words made him feel very unhappy. His face was full of gloom: "Are you Chen Bufan?"
Chen Fan nodded: "It's your grandfather!"
Medellin: “???”
"Chen Bufan...what do you mean?"
Medellin's face quickly turned cold.
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