The beautiful woman swayed her waist and hips in front of her, walking with a flirtatious and eye-catching manner.
The two followed behind, not paying attention to the scenery, but cautiously walking deeper into the boxing ring.
Ah Liang knew where he was, and his muscles were tense the whole time, as if he were facing a formidable enemy.
After walking through a corridor, we came to a door covered with steel plates.
"Boss, the person has arrived."
The beautiful woman stepped forward and gently knocked on the door.
"Lingling, let them in."
Soon, a powerful baritone voice came from inside.
Clearly, this person is also a trained fighter.
"Please come in, gentlemen."
Lingling pushed open the door and let Lin Fan and A Liang in.
The two exchanged a glance, and Lin Fan went inside first.
This is a luxuriously decorated office, with a large screen embedded in one wall displaying live footage from the ring.
A middle-aged man with a muscular build sat at the desk.
His head was completely bald, and his entire head looked shiny and oily.
He was wearing loose training clothes, and he was holding two large iron balls in his hands, rubbing them back and forth, making a somewhat harsh sound.
Behind him stood a muscular bodyguard wearing a white tank top.
"This is Tiger Song. He's in charge of several streets around here."
Ah Liang whispered in Lin Fan's ear.
"Please have a seat, gentlemen."
Song Laohu pointed to the sofa.
Lin Fan didn't stand on ceremony at all, sat down directly, and naturally crossed his legs.
Clearly, he wasn't afraid of the scene at all.
Would you like something to drink?
Song Laohu smiled, picked up a bottle of Chivas Regal, and asked.
"Mr. Song, let's be frank and not beat around the bush."
"You're from the Tianyuan Organization, aren't you?"
Lin Fan narrowed his eyes, his words carrying a hint of coldness.
"Young man, I don't understand what you're saying."
Song Laohu spread his hands, "What Tianyuan Organization? I don't know it."
His expression looked very calm, not like he was lying.
"oh?"
Lin Fan frowned slightly. Had he guessed wrong?
"If you're not a member of the Tianyuan Organization, then why did you go to all this trouble to invite me here?"
After a moment, Lin Fan asked, "Boss Song, you're not really going to ask me to patronize your business, are you?"
"Although I don't know this Tianyuan Diyuan organization, someone did remind me of it."
"He said some arrogant brat came to ruin my place tonight."
Song Laohu snorted coldly.
He took a photo off the table, pointed at it, and said, "If I'm not mistaken, this is you."
Lin Fan glanced at it and realized it was a photo of himself in the Zhongxing Hotel Plaza.
In other words... he was already being watched from that time onwards.
"Mr. Song, I think there's some misunderstanding."
"We're not here to cause trouble, we're here to find someone."
Ah Liang was the first to speak and explain.
This is Song Laohu's territory, so it's best to avoid any friction.
He keeps a large number of thugs under his command!
"If you want to find someone, go to the police station. This is a boxing arena."
Song Laohu lit a cigar, leisurely exhaled a smoke ring, and looked at Lin Fan with a cold smile, "That person gave me a sum of money to let the experts here spar with you."
This will teach you a lesson: Nanjin is not a place where just anyone can run wild.
"I wonder which friend thinks so highly of me that they would arrange such a surprise for me?"
Lin Fan said with a half-smile.
"I run my business with integrity, and I would never betray my customers."
Song Laohu looked helpless and said, "If you leave Nanjin City now and promise not to come back, I can pretend you were never here."
"Harmony brings wealth!"
Her words and actions suggested that she had completely won over Lin Fan!
Ah Liang, who was listening nearby, was furious, his fists clenched so tightly they cracked.
This Song tiger will follow whoever feeds him, making his profit-seeking behavior sound so noble.
You want me to leave?
Lin Fan slowly stood up, and an aura emanated from him.
"Or what?"
"Mr. Lin, you should be a smart man!"
Song Laohu grinned menacingly, a cigar between his fingers.
Just as Lin Fan stood up, he also heard footsteps thumping outside the door.
They even heard the sound of bullets being chambered.
"He's a troll."
Ah Liang wasn't one to be trifled with either; he immediately heard the sound clearly.
"My way of hospitality is to serve good wine to friends when they come."
"When the enemy comes, there will be hunting rifles."
Song Laohu flicked his cigarette ash twice and smiled smugly, "The whole place is full of my people, why don't you give it a try?"
"Then let's not waste our time."
Lin Fan cracked his knuckles, a fighting spirit flashing in his eyes. "Call your best fighter over here."
"Are you ready for a proper fight?"
Song Laohu was somewhat surprised.
"Yes, I've come here to test the waters."
Lin Fan nodded. "However, I have one condition, and you must agree to it."
"Why don't you tell me about it?"
Song Laohu leaned back in his office chair, looking like he had him cornered.
"If I win, give me all the account information for the other party's remittance."
"This request isn't unreasonable, is it?"
Lin Fan's voice wasn't loud, but it carried an undeniable air of authority.
"You're really funny!"
"To be honest, I haven't seen such a stubborn young man like you in a long time."
Song Laohu's eyes twitched twice, clearly indicating that he was already angry.
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