Zhuo Fan and his wife quickly ran to the northeast corner of the square, where the text message pavilion was painted and green. It was around 10 o'clock in the morning, and there were a lot of people in the square.

"So many people!" Zhuo Fan felt something was wrong. They came to the text message booth near the text message booth and saw a long winding line of more than a dozen people blocking the text message booth.

According to the three-minute calculation of a person, it will take at least half an hour for these dozen people to finish. The matter is related to Royxue's safety, and Zhuo Fan can't afford to wait.

Although residents also have SMS machines at home, they are limited by the number of SMS messages sent. For example, ordinary citizens are only allowed to send one SMS every day, and it is not free. And a psychic student like Zhuo Fan is a bit privileged, and he can only send three.

Although the SMS booth also limits the number of SMS messages sent and is not cheap, it can double the number of SMS messages sent by the sender. It is because of this that the SMS booth is very popular among residents.

In the entire Flan Town, there are only four SMS booths in the square. They are popular and very rare, resulting in a spectacular sight of the SMS booths queuing all year round.

"Go away!" Guo Sisi came from a gang and was anxious. He rushed forward with his fist.

The few who had been in line for a long time immediately stopped doing it and started to curse.

"Hey! How can you be unreasonable?"

"Get out of the way!" It would not make sense at this time. Even if it makes sense, it would be a waste of precious time. Zhuo Fan also took his time. In normal times, he looked low-key and introverted, or deep. Now his ruthlessness suddenly came up. He directly activated the shield of the mind force, and he punched him with one punch.

"Bang!" "Bang!"

The sound of fists sticking to flesh is constantly making.

After all, he is also a student of Flange Academy, so these ordinary people naturally have a big gap with him. Although his mental power has not improved in the past year, he has indeed practiced this mental power shield countless times. Although his mental power is not high, the efficiency of the mental power shield is unmatched.

People who face him often don’t have good results. Others hit the shield with one punch, and they have nowhere to exert force, but Zhuo Fan can put it firmly with one punch.

"Bang!" Another punch fell on a fat man's shoulder.

"Haha! It's manganese enough!" Guo Sisi, who was full of acne, smiled when he saw Zhuo Fan's fierce look. This was the first time he saw Zhuo Fan like this.

As soon as he touched his pocket, he took out a black armband. There was nothing else on the armband, only a short axe and a twisted scar pattern.

"Scar will! You can't mess with them." A few of them reacted quickly and immediately retreated in surprise.

"These oriental people are famous for being fierce."

"Black armband! He is from the Scar Club elite group, not an ordinary white armband!"

"Although scars will be fatal, but fortunately, they at least don't sell neurostimulants..." People from afar began to talk.

"They should have something important to do, so let's go away first." The people in the queue immediately stopped and left one by one. The same is true for those who were beaten by Zhuo Fan.

Scars are not a messy organization, they have their own principles. This is one of the reasons why they can quickly and strongly in flanges and gain a foothold.

It is still the green text message booth. Now there is no third person except Zhuo Fan and Guo Sisi within a hundred meters of the text message booth.

"Thank you, Guo Zi." Guo Zi is the favorite name of Guo Sisi in the Society. Zhuo Fan rarely calls him that.

After all, he was not a soldier, and Zhuo Fan's fist hurt so much. He was still very moved to see Guo Sisi helping him like this.

"Why are you still standing there? Hurry up, take out your ID card so that you can send a few more text messages together with my ID card." Guo Sisi rushed straight into the text message booth.

SMS verification requires inserting the ID card. If not, it will not be able to send a text message.

The sound of "papapapapapapapa" sounded, and Guo Sisi was quickly pressing the button to enter the content of the text message.

Zhuo Fan handed over his ID card and took a look at the content of the text message.

"Boss, Wei San tied up a friend of his second brother and said the Cobra's order. We are in the text message booth, come over quickly, and ask the brothers to intercept Wei San at several passages..."

Guo Sisi sent a few more text messages. Seeing that he was not messing around and doing everything in an orderly manner, Zhuo Fan also felt a little relieved.

...

Deep in a dimly lit, smoky bar.

"Drip!Drip!Drip!"

A crisp text message prompt sound came from a red brick.

A beautiful girl with long maroon hair walked over with delicate steps, and she glanced at the sender in the text message machine.

"Who?" A lazy voice came.

"It's Brother Guo Si." The beauty's voice was also soft.

"Be straightforward, what's the matter?" The voice was obviously impatient.

The woman was scared and said, "Brother Wang, this is like this..." This Brother Wang naturally refers to Wang Badao, his real name is Wang Qi. Wang Badao is just his nickname. The origin of this domineering comes from his style of conduct on the one hand, and on the other hand, it does come from a long scar on his face.

He, Wang Badao, is the founder of this Scar Society!

The red-haired beauty said the text message in its original form, and everyone in the room heard the content of the message.

Before she could finish speaking, Wang Badao stood up.

"Brothers, don't stop. Go out with me to do activities!" Wang Badao twisted his neck a few times, and his fists were clenched.

The other four people also stood up all of a sudden. These four people were the four strongest thugs under Wang Badao.

"Boss, I like it the most!" A thug with his upper body and his arms were covered with green snake patterns clenched his fists, his face full of excitement.

"Qinglong, that Wei San is a big deal, but that cobra is not easy to mess with." A man with long-haired hair said in a low voice. They all heard the content of the text message.

"That cobra is amazing, but no matter what kind of snake he is, if you dare to cause trouble for my brother, I will hit him all over the ground for teeth!"

"The boss is so motivated, and the cobra seems to be in trouble." The man known as the Qinglong teased with a smile.

Wang Badao began to issue orders in an orderly manner: "You go and give Cobra a message, just say that if he doesn't let anyone go, just wait for the sect to start."

"Get orders!"

"You go and send someone to intercept Wei San in the whole town."

"yes!"

"The rest and I will go to the square to meet Guo Zi first."

"I'm already a little excited. If I can kill the cobra, then our Scar will be the number one gang of flanges! Then..."

"Don't forget, this flange is the city lord's world after all. This action is to solve the problem rather than to do big things. After this incident, we should be more low-key." Wang Badao interrupted his subordinates with a wave of his hand. Although he looked very fierce, he was obviously not easy to become a leader-level figure.

"Yes, or the boss is considerate..."

...

In the private room deep in a high-end massage room, a beautiful blonde beauty was squatting on the ground, and she was massaged by a man in a white nightgown who was resting on the chair in front of her.

The man breathed evenly and seemed to be asleep.

If Wei San was here, he would recognize that the man in white robe was a cobra.

"Dang!" "Dangdang!"

At this time, a waiter in a white suit knocked on the door gently.

The cobra opened his eyes and waved his hand like a mosquito, and the blonde beauty immediately stepped aside.

"Master, you have come here for information. Do you want to take a look?" the waiter said through the door.

Cobra owns a winery, and he is proud of it, so he likes others to call him the owner.

"I'll bother me with this little thing." The cobra waved his hand, and the blonde beauty obediently picked a cherry from the fruit plate on the table and fed it to the cobra's mouth.

The waiter suddenly didn't know what to do.

This information seemed very important to him. But he also knew that Cobra's personality was in a good mood now, so it was fine. If he said too much, it would be bad. However, if he announced the information about the declaration of war in Kang Zhan, if he was too late and turned around and had a big problem, he would definitely suffer. If he couldn't make a good deal, he would not even be able to save his life.

At this moment, the waiter felt that his shoulder was being patted. He quickly turned his head.

"Sir, the manager!" Seeing the visitor, the waiter bowed and bowed.

The person who came was an old man in a white shirt and black suit and vest. The old man was wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses and looked very steady and wise. "I also know about this text message. You go down. I'll inform you here."

"Yes!" The waiter was very grateful and hurriedly left.

"Dangdangdang!"

"Is it over?" An impatient voice came from the room.

"Master, it's me."

"Oh? It's Manager Zhou, what's the matter?" Cobra told the beauty to open the door, and Manager Zhou quickly entered the room. Manager Zhou managed the accounts and operations for the winery and Cobra, and naturally had a high status. Even this Cobra valued him very much.

"It's Wang Badao from Kuangdao Bar. He gave you a message saying that he would officially start a war with you." The old man only selected the key points.

The cobra, who was originally comfortable and served by the beauty, stood up and scared the blonde beauty.

"What is the war? Or is it a group of lunatics who are Wang Badao? Tell me in detail!" He was originally a boss who was comfortable and comfortable, so he naturally didn't want to have conflicts with other gangs.

The most important thing is! He has no idea why the gang war broke out!!

Manager Zhou told all the information he had already mastered.

While listening, the cobra made a walk back and forth with his hands behind his back. In less than a minute, he had already learned about the matter.

"Bang!"

The cobra punched the door frame of the massage room.

You should know that he is a third-level warrior, and his strength will definitely exceed 100 kilograms after this punch. Although he only used eight points of force, the door frame burst directly.

The door frame burst, revealing a layer of wall skin inside. When the cobra removed its fist, several large pieces of the wall skin also fell off.

"When did I ask him to tie up a person like Wei San? He dared to cause trouble in my name. If something really happens, I can't kill him when I see me!" He said gritting his teeth, and his eyelids twitched a few times.

In fact, this matter is very simple. Cobra has never given this order. It is obvious that Wei San is just pretending to be a tiger. He borrowed the reputation of Cobra to achieve his goal. Wei San thought that Zhuo Fan and others would not dare to resist, but he did not know the relationship between the low-key Zhuo Fan and Wang Badao.

Wei San is still in the dark now, not knowing that his plan has been exposed.

"I knew the master would not do such a ridiculous thing. Master, why do you explain to the Kuangdao Bar now? If it is a little late, I am afraid that there will be a conflict and it will become more difficult to deal with." Manager Zhou calmly reminded Cobra. He is very experienced, and it is no wonder that Cobra will rely on him.

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Chapter completed!