The Beauties Help Me Become the No.1 Official

Chapter 674: Chapter 674: Serving as County Magistrate with Fists!

"Who’s playing the hooligan?"

Lin Fan looked at Wei Manman with a rogue smile on his face, "I’ve been telling the truth from beginning to end. It’s true that your cousin raped and killed someone, and it’s also true that I haven’t touched you, who had never worn open-crotch pants. Of course, if you’re now willing to try on open-crotch pants, I might consider being a little lenient."

"Shut your mouth!"

A furious, red-faced Wei Manman glared at Lin Fan, "I’m not here to trade barbs with you. Just answer my question— are you going to handle my cousin’s case or not?"

"I’m just the Deputy County Magistrate of Red Flag County. If your Wei Family can’t even deal with the issue at the provincial level, what can I possibly resolve?"

Lin Fan shrugged his shoulders, maintaining the moral high ground from start to finish, never giving the other party a chance to attack.

"Make that woman admit that it was a setup by her!"

Wei Manman, clenching her fists, realized she couldn’t gain the upper hand in verbal sparring with Lin Fan, who was proving to be a tough nut to crack.

"What a joke, who would kill their own brother to frame someone unrelated? So, I’d advise you to save it, go back and tell Wei Pengcheng to clean his ass and wait to pick up the soap obediently. Do not make unreasonable scenes here. After all, this is not Provincial City, and your Wei Family can’t reach the sky!"

Lin Fan patted Zhao Xiaozhuang’s shoulder, and he immediately whistled.

street, more than twenty fierce and ghastly guys rushed out. Each one looked rascally with various tattoos on

do you think this

she didn’t even bother

rifle. Although

behind them made thirteen, whereas there were more than twenty people

that impressive, no matter how many ants

Manman gestured to the people around her, the twelve

the crowd of rascals. Before the brawny men could react, people were already

"Ah..."

"Damn..."

"What the hell!"

series of rapid striking noises, no one in the path of the two bodyguards could stand. In just a matter

damn Martial

hundreds of kilograms of force. Ordinary people just

not slack; she clenched her dagger and stood shoulder to shoulder with her sister, watching the opponents as

have

more people charged out, throwing punches at the two

daggers, and as they dodged the punches, they sliced towards their attackers’ arms. The blades would have surely cut ordinary flesh, but instead, a metallic