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Chapter Ten Ning Fan's Rules(2/2)

As long as you are willing to talk, there is nothing you can't agree on.

As for wanting revenge in the future, Zhou Biao quickly put the thought away. Ning Fan's cruelty and murderous aura made him, a bastard who licks blood with a knife, unable to help but feel chilled.

Zhou Biao once saw a desperado who killed several people in a row, but the murderous aura in his body was far inferior to that of this boy. What was even worse was that his mind was unpredictable and unpredictable.

The fear of the unknown is the most terrifying. Human beings have a deep fear of things they don’t understand.

"Since you said so, then act according to my rules. From now on, you can't go to Maplewood Hotel to cause trouble, nor can you covet Maplewood Hotel. If I find out that you haven't given up, I will come to you again. At that time

If you keep pointing a gun at me, your head will look like this table."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ning Fan slapped his palm on the wooden table next to him. The vitality immediately spread from his palm to the wooden table, eroding the texture of the wooden table.

One second!

The wooden table shattered with the sound and turned into a pile of sawdust.

Zhou Biao trembled with fright, slipped off the bed, and sat down on the floor in a miserable state.

"Yes, I will do things according to your rules, big brother." Zhou Biao nodded his head like a chicken pecking.

"But if you come to stay at Maplewood Hotel, I would welcome you."

"I don't dare...ah, I must go there often."

Ning Fan clapped his hands and felt a sense of accomplishment. He helped Chu Yi solve a big problem and regarded it as returning the favor of the clothes.

"Okay, you rest first, I'm leaving."

He was just about to do something, and he barged in like this. He didn't know if this buddy would be able to stand up in the future. Therefore, Ning Fan felt a little guilty in his heart, but soon the guilt disappeared.

Looking at Ning Fan's retreating figure, Zhou Biao suddenly remembered something and asked quickly: "Brother, may I ask your surname and where are you employed?"

"Ning Fan, waiter at Fenglin Hotel."
Chapter completed!
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