Chapter 1911 Country Bumpkin

"Brother Xiaofan, are you going out to play tonight?" Guo Yan asked Zhuo Bufan's phone.

Guo Yan looked at Luo Xue and asked, "By the way, where are we going tonight?"

"Paramount Clubhouse." Luo Xue said. But he secretly said in his heart, "Tickets for Paramount are very difficult to get, especially today there is an underground boxing match. When your brother Xiao Fan arrives, you may have to stand outside the door and blow the cold wind."

Inside the hotel room.

Zhuo Bufan frowned: "Isn't the place Yanzi invited me to play to be the clubhouse I'm going to? What does she go to that kind of place for?"

Thinking of this, Zhuo Bufan called Klaus and told him not to pick him up at the hotel, but to go to the club first.

In the most prosperous square in New York, skyscrapers stand tall and starry.

Paramount—the English letters of the neon signboard can be seen clearly even a kilometer away.

When many passers-by looked at this clubhouse, their eyes were full of envy.

After all, almost all the rich and powerful people can go to this kind of place for consumption.

"Bastard, be careful, stain my suit, I'll cut your tongue off."

As soon as Zhuo Bufan arrived at the entrance of the club, he saw a man in a suit and leather shoes standing on the side of the street, yelling at the driver of a Mercedes-Benz S600.

"I'm sorry, sir, I'm sorry."

The man in suit and leather shoes snorted coldly, and walked towards the skyscraper in front of him, with a rebellious look on his face.

"Honey, why are you being so polite to him?"

Inside the Mercedes-Benz, a foreign woman frowned, apparently in a bad mood.

"He works in the Paul family company. We can't provoke him. Let's go."

Zhuo Bufan grinned.

People who can afford to drive a Mercedes-Benz S600 must have a high status, but they dare not speak loudly in front of a small employee who only works in a company owned by the Paul family.

At the entrance of the clubhouse, several bodyguards with headsets stood at the door with serious expressions.

There was a row of luxury cars parked in the other party's parking lot, shining brightly under the lights, ranging from Rolls Royce to BMW Z4.

Several boys and girls stood at the door of the clubhouse, and two of them stood a little further away, smoking.

"Li Shao, you sent someone to teach Zhuo Bufan a lesson. I don't know if he is lying in the hospital now." Xu Gang said with a low smile.

Li Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly, took a puff of his cigarette, and said with a look of great enjoyment, "I asked him to teach him a lesson. I guess he should be lying in the hospital now."

"Brother Xiaofan." A crisp voice broke the bleak air.

Li Zheng and Xu Gang turned their heads, and the cigarette butts almost fell from their mouths.

In a taxi parked on the side of the street, Zhuo Bufan with black hair and black eyes, wearing a slim casual suit got off and walked over slowly.

The two girls, Luo Xue and Guo Yan, showed surprise in their eyes at the same time.

Zhuo Bufan hides his handsome appearance. Although he is ordinary, he wears a suit and exudes a detached aura, which is very attractive to the opposite sex.

Even Luo Xue felt that Zhuo Bufan's temperament far surpassed that of Xu Gang and Li Zheng.

"Swallow." Zhuo Bufan smiled.

But what surprised Luo Xue even more was that Zhuo Bufan was intact and didn't seem to be injured. Could it be that Li Zheng didn't send someone to clean him up?

"Li Shao, didn't you ask someone to take care of him?" Xu Gang asked in surprise when he saw that Zhuo Bufan was intact.

Li Zheng frowned and said, "That's not right, I've already paid someone to go. Could it be that those people took the money and didn't do anything for me?"

The two saw Luo Xue and Guo Yan staring at Zhuo Bufan like stars in their eyes, their complexions became very bad, revealing a look of jealousy.

"Master Zhuo, are you here too?" Li Zheng said with a smile.

Zhuo Bufan glanced at him, and there was a chill in his eyes.

Li Zheng suddenly felt chills all over his body, and the gaze that stared at Zhuo Bufan almost made him sit on the ground in fright.

That cold look can only appear on those who have killed someone.

Li Zheng shook his head, looked at Zhuo Bufan again, and found that he had a smile on his face, like a sunny boy.

"Young Master Li, what's the matter with you?" Xu Gang frowned, and found Li Zheng frozen in place.

"It's nothing." Li Zheng shook his head, what happened just now must be an illusion.

A few people walked into the clubhouse, which was resplendent, even magnificent.

Marble floors, hanging crystal chandeliers, famous paintings hanging on the walls, and beautiful girls in revealing and bright clothes wander among them.

"Young Master Zhuo probably won't have a chance to come to this kind of place, right?" Xu Gang put his arm around Luo Xue's shoulder and said with a smile.

Xu Gang's words obviously imply that Zhuo Bufan has no money and is not qualified to enter such a high-end place.

For some reason, Luo Xue frowned suddenly, feeling that her boyfriend was a little disgusted, compared to Zhuo Bufan's indifference and maturity beyond his peers, he seemed too 'imbecile'.

"I'm very busy, I don't have time to come." Zhuo Bufan said with a cracked smile.

Xu Gang sneered, pretending not to, he obviously didn't have the money to come to this kind of place.

Li Zheng suddenly said: "By the way, I only have three tickets. Why don't Master Zhuo eat something on it and come to you after we finish the game?"

"Not enough tickets?" Guo Yan frowned, "Brother Xiaofan won't go, and neither will I. I'll just go to the lounge with Brother Xiaofan and sit down."

"Swallow, Young Master Li finally managed to get the tickets for the underground boxing match. I heard that there are all masters in the boxing competition. The fights are very fierce. Let's go to meet the market. Let Brother Xiaofan have some food upstairs. Something, let's go find him after the game." Luo Xue said.

"It's just some flamboyant fists and embroidered legs, but it's really nothing to look at." Zhuo Bufan said softly.

Li Zheng couldn't help laughing out loud, he followed his father to visit several times.

Underground boxing matches are not like those on TV. With gloves on, you can score points with just one hit. Black boxing matches are bloody and cruel. If you don't kill the enemy, you will cripple them. Moreover, those people can break people with one punch and one kick. bones, exaggerated blood.

Zhuo Bufan actually said that those people were just flamboyant, they were country bumpkins who had never seen the market.

"Underground boxing matches invite masters, and all of them have signed life-and-death certificates. Fighting with their lives is extremely exciting. If this is all about flamboyant fists and legs, then what is a real master?" Li Zheng sneered.

Listening to Li Zheng's words, Luo Xue blushed and said excitedly: "It's so powerful, but isn't killing someone illegal?"

Li Zheng said in a low voice: "Xiaoxue, have you forgotten that this is the property of the Paul family, who do you think would dare to take care of it?"

Luo Xue is a college student and a native of Longguo, but she has heard a little about the Paul family, and her small face showed surprise.

"The Paul family has its own guard team and is extremely powerful. My father was able to work in a company under the Paul family with great difficulty." Li Zheng said with emotion, in fact showing his identity and status inadvertently.

"Brother Xiaofan?" Guo Yan was pestered by her girlfriends, and looked at Zhuo Bufan helplessly. Zhuo Bufan said indifferently: "It's okay, I have asked someone to buy a ticket for me, let's go in and have a look together."