Chen Xiaozhu wanted to shake his head, but when he heard these names, he nodded accidentally.

"Follow me!"

Chen Fan turned around and left.

Chen Xiaozhu hesitated for a moment, but finally followed Chen Fan and walked to the front military vehicle. Wherever he passed, the soldiers standing beside the military vehicle saluted and refused to put down their raised hands for a long time.

Before the military vehicle behind them could turn around, after Chen Fan and Chen Xiaozhu got on the vehicle, Qi Wu drove the car himself.

Military vehicles roared, and there was no need to wait for the traffic lights. It took more than half an hour to arrive at the Golden Parrot Club.

“Welcome!”

The staff of the club came forward and saw Qi Wu and the others wearing military green uniforms. They were stunned for a moment and then smiled flatteringly.

Qi Wu said coldly: "Lead the way to the supreme private room!"

"Excuse me, do you have an appointment?"

"Do I want to make an appointment?"

Qi Wu smiled, took out his ID, showed it, and said: "Now I suspect that someone here has embezzled military property and harmed the family members of soldiers. Please cooperate with the investigation!"

The manager of the club was startled, and said with a smile on his face: "Sir, you are serious, please come to the supreme private room!"

As he spoke, he motioned to his subordinates to report.

Chen Fan ignored this and let Hu Feng lead the way, heading straight to the Supreme Private Room.

When I came outside the private room, I opened the door and saw that it was extremely luxurious inside. A group of people were singing songs, surrounded by beautiful women, and having a great time.

Qi Wu turned on the headlights with a cold face and turned off all the speakers.

Suddenly the lights were turned on, and many ugly faces were revealed in the private room.

The staff who arrived in advance gestured to the club manager helplessly.

"What are you doing? You're tired of work, aren't you? I wonder if I'm entertaining distinguished guests?"

A young man in a white suit was lying on the sofa, holding a wine bottle and throwing it over.

Qi Wu caught it easily and shouted with an ugly expression: "What are you doing? Get up, everyone!"

The young man didn't bother to look at it, and when he saw the frightened Hu Feng, his face darkened, and he stood up and said, "Oh, Hu Feng, are you going to be successful? Are you bringing someone to trouble me?"

"No... I dare not, Mr. Chu, I, I... was forced."

Hu Feng was sweating profusely.

Seeing Hu Feng's expression, Mr. Chu pointed at Qi Wu and cursed: "I don't care who you are or what your title is, get out of here and kneel at the door, or I will peel off this layer of skin on your body!"

As calm as Qi Wu, he was also furious.

He forced himself to restrain himself and cast a questioning look at Chen Fan.

Chen Fan said lightly: "It's so majestic, Chu Minghui, isn't it? You got the approval to demolish the cemetery in Qingyan Town?"

Chu Minghui was stunned for a moment, then smiled.

Pointing at Chen Fan's nose, he laughed and said, "What do I think this is, just that barren tomb?"

Chen Fan looked at him coldly and laughed.

"Just such a trivial matter comes to my door. Hu Feng, you are such a piece of trash. You can't handle such a trivial matter. I'm looking for your cooperation. You're not even as good as a dog. Dogs even know how to bite people. You'd better let these things go."

Did outsiders come after me?"

Chu Minghui yelled at Hu Feng.

Hu Feng smiled bitterly in his heart.

Before his subordinate called him, he had the same idea as Chu Minghui.

It's just that his subordinate Tong Laosan is not as good as a dog in front of him, and he is not as good as a dog in front of Chu Minghui.

It sounds very annoying and indignant to say, but the fact is very helpless. The identity and origin of this Young Master Chu is not something he can compare with.

Compared with the Chu family, Hu Boqing, his father, is really just a nouveau riche. In the eyes of others, he is just a dog that can be easily manipulated.

He smiled silently.

After scolding Chu Minghui, he snorted coldly and said to Chen Fan arrogantly: "Yes, I am going to demolish it. What do you want? Let alone those barren tombs. Even if I demolish your ancestral tombs, you

I have to make excuses for this young master and shout at the side that it was well done!"

"you……"

Qi Wu was furious, clenched his fist, and couldn't help but swing it at this face.

Chu Minghui ignored Qi Wu's anger and turned around with a smile: "Director Lin, do you think this is the case?"

A middle-aged man with a big belly laughed and said: "What is Mr. Chu's identity? With your uncle here, what are just a few unclaimed graves?"

Several exposed women who were accompanying the drinkers also twisted their bodies and cooed in agreement with Chu Minghui.

Chen Fan raised his hand to stop Qi Wu who was about to explode, and said with a sneer: "Young Master Chu is really majestic, so what about the approval? Who gave it to you? Is it also your uncle?"

"My uncle doesn't care about this. Isn't this the one who gave the approval?" Chu Minghui said proudly: "Director Lin, I'm looking for you."

Director Lin smiled apologetically and said, "I approved it, why?"

"That's easy to say!"

Chen Fan nodded.

"Haha, look at your pretentiousness. Without knowing it, I would have thought you were some big shot."

Chu Minghui sneered, approached Qi Wu, pointed to the title badge on his shoulder, and said: "A small school officer thinks it's great, and he found trouble with me. Do you know who I am?

"

"I really don't know."

Qi Wu said coldly.

"Look at how aggressive you are?" Chu Minghui patted Qi Wu on the shoulder and said arrogantly: "If you don't know clearly, why are you here?"

"There are too many big shots in this three-quarter acre of land in Kyoto. You, a school official, don't even count."

"There are several people named Chu in the military headquarters. You don't even know who gave you the courage to teach me a lesson. Are you here to make trouble? Liang Jingru?"

Young Master Chu was in high spirits and told a cold joke.

In the private room, the exposed women who were drinking and singing together laughed together.

Qi Wu was so angry that he gritted his teeth.

Snap!

At this moment, a round of applause sounded.

Chen Fan gently waved his hand.

Chu Minghui's body flew out and fell to the ground.

The bartender beside him was also slapped away, rolled around and fell on top of Young Master Chu.

Director Lin and others were stunned for a moment.

"I really don't know who is named Chu in the military department."

Chen Fan said calmly: "Why don't you ask him to come and let me get to know him?"

"You dare...you dare to hit me?"

Pushing away the bartender, Young Master Chu was furious and shouted: "You are dead, you are dead, if I don't strip you of all your skin, my surname is not Chu!"

Chen Fan raised his hand to signal and said: "Clear the place!"

Qi Wu nodded, turned around and gave the order.

The few soldiers he brought were shouting and shouting, and chased the bartenders out of the house.

Director Lin sneered and sat still. He knew Mr. Chu's identity and background and was confident.

Seeing that Chen Fan acted like no one was around and didn't take him seriously at all, Chu Minghui became even more furious and took out his mobile phone to make a call.

"Uncle, I was bullied by your military people. I got slapped a few times, pointed at a gun, and all my teeth fell out. Ah yo... Uncle, come and save me. If you don't come, you won't be able to see me again. ah yo."

, I’m about to die…”

Chen Fan sat on the sofa, watching Chu Minghui's performance with an expressionless face.

Hu Feng's expression became a little strange.

He is considered Young Master Chu's follower, but he never thought that Young Master Chu would have such a side.

This call to bring in reinforcements is simply ridiculous.

He seemed ignorant and shallow. Hu Feng felt that he was much stronger than this guy!

After receiving an affirmative answer, Chu Minghui hung up the phone, sneered, and looked at Chen Fan arrogantly: "If you dare to hit me, you are dead. I will send you to a military court!"

Chen Fan raised his hand and motioned for Chen Xiaozhu to sit aside, and then he lightly ordered: "Shut him up first!"
To be continued...