"Asshole!" Chris punched the billboard on the side of the road and dented the aluminum billboard.

"He's lucky today. If sendale didn't show up, I would have beaten him to his knees and begged for mercy!" Chris said viciously.

"Cut, I don't think so! You were good at both fists, but why didn't you hit him? In my opinion, that boy is not as simple as he seems. I'm not sure. He really knows a little Chinese Kung Fu? " Christina, quite sober, said.

"What is Chinese Kung Fu? It's all about HuaQuan and embroidered legs. How can it be our opponent in Western fighting? What's more, just his body bone, I can blow him away with one blow! " Chris said haughtily.

"Yes, I'll take care of boss Chris!" Next to a girl looking at Chris, eyes shining stars, a look is his brain powder.

"I'm also optimistic about boss Chris. How can that sick man from East Asia be his opponent? Christina, don't grow the prestige of the other party!" Another said.

"Ha ha, you are right. I will win! Let's go and relax, Sun City. How about that? " Chris laughed wildly.

"Well, class is boring anyway. It's just time to have a party!" Several boys cheered.

Of course, they are happy. Sun City is the most famous entertainment place nearby. It is open day and night. It is said that the sun never sets, that is, it never closes.

There is a man's paradise. You can have whatever you want; Of course, it's also a paradise for women. If you want to indulge, it's not wrong to go to Sun City.

Christina didn't want to go. She knew the place wasn't suitable for her, but when she saw that everyone was in high spirits and couldn't refuse, she had to go with her.

What outsiders don't know about Sun City is that the real boss here is not an American, but a Chinese, an unexpected Chinese.

After walking around the school, ye Bufan walked out the back door of the school, and then a black Mercedes came to him quietly.

"Boss, please get in the car!" When the car door opened, a big black man about two meters tall came down and said respectfully to him.

Ye Bufan nodded slightly and got on the bus calmly. Then he said to the man with a smile, "how have you been recently, Mr. Phillip?"

"Boss, thanks to you, I've been eating well, sleeping well and having a good time!" Philip said with a simple smile on his face.

"Ha ha, that's good! Come on, let's go back! " Ye Bufan laughs.

If people who know him see this scene, they will be surprised to see their chin fall off. Is this the sick man they know from East Asia?

After driving for a long distance, the car arrived at the destination. The big word "Sun City" came into our eyes. Without ye Bufan's command, Philip drove the car into the underground parking lot and parked it in the special garage.

Ye Bufan stepped out of the car, Philip calmly opened the elevator, said: "boss, please!"

Yes, ye Bufan is the boss of this sun city.

It is said that after ye Bufan came to the United States, he got unexpected benefits from an unintentional rescue operation. Although he was unable to save people in the end, because of his selfless behavior, the other party gave him the whole sun city.

Ye Bufan didn't want it, but the man told him that he had no children, no relatives and no friends. If he didn't want it, the entertainment city would have to be taken back by the public.

As a result, ye Bufan had no choice but to accept it. Here, too, became his temporary survival place.

Philip was not a former employee, but also his own subordinate. Of course, it was his medical skills that pulled Philip back from the line of life and death, and from then on he had such a loyal subordinate.

The elevator went up to the second floor, and they went out. However, at this time, ye Bufan's appearance changed. If he was not a familiar person, he could not be associated with the "sick man of East Asia".

As Philip pushed the heavy door open, a violent heavy metal music came, deafening.

The whole second floor is set up into a large hall, which can accommodate more than 1000 people to drink and dance together. Of course, there are all kinds of small boxes beside, which are famous lovers' rooms.

In the hall, countless young boys and girls are crazily wriggling their bodies and venting their emotions, as if all the unhappiness and depression can be released with the wriggling.

These people are basically bad teenagers. Of course, students also account for a lot, but they are all students who don't want to study. They come here to seek stimulation.

In the hall, there were several vendors selling meatballs. Their eyes were the sharpest, and they saw ye Bufan immediately. They pasted it and said with a smile: "boss, this is a little bit of a joke!" With that, he handed me a stack of thick green bills.

Ye Bufan frowned, turned to Philip and said, "what are they selling recently? Will the police get into trouble? "

"Boss, they are very obedient. They just sell some meatballs with very low content. It's not against the boss's will." Said Philip respectfully.

"It's almost the same. As I said, if I dare to sell something that poisons teenagers, I will make him regret it all his life!" Ye Bufan said, then motioned to Philip to take the money.

He collected the money safely. Anyway, it's all ill gotten gains. It's better for him to take it to help the poor.

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