"Han Jiazhou, have you decided? Three roads, which one do you take?" Chu fan asked faintly.

After dealing with Deng Heqiu, Chu fan asked someone to bring Han Jiazhou up, and applied the strategies Zhuge Yun had taught him to Han Jiazhou.

Mastiff Park and horse farm are the two characteristic industries of night city. If they are destroyed, it will certainly do more harm than good to the future development of night city. Therefore, the best way is to reopen the mastiff Park and horse farm, so as to quickly drive the economy of the night city. With money, Chu fan can better develop the army and further control the night city.

Han Jiazhou is the most innocent of the three. Even if he becomes a prisoner, he doesn\'t know what happened. But one thing he knew very well was that the boy sitting on the tiger skin chair was the murderer who almost killed Wang yuanxiu.

Now thinking about the shocking scene last night, he was still a little trembling.

"Er... Can I ask how Deng Heqiu chose?" Han Jiazhou asked carefully.

Han Jiazhou looks young, in his forties. He is about 1.7 meters tall and weighs at least 200 kilograms. It looks ok. It\'s a typical smiling tiger. If you change places, who would have thought he was the boss of a fierce bandit?

"No!" Chu fan\'s face was cold. "Han Jiazhou, you should know what you have done these years. I don\'t want to kill you. I don\'t want to chill the hearts of your soldiers. Do you think you still have the qualification to bargain?"

"No, no, I just ask."

Han Jiazhou said with a wry smile, "I want to stay, but the money has been turned in. What can I live with?"

Chu fan\'s face eased and said with a smile, "you can rest assured that since I let you stay, I will naturally find you a good job. Although the racecourse was destroyed, the horse pen in the backyard was preserved. Only a few of the babies you raised were injured, and the others survived well."

"Do you mean to leave the racecourse to me?"

"Don\'t dream, how can there be such a cheap thing?"

Chu fan didn\'t have a good way: "just like Deng Heqiu, I\'ll give you 30% of the shares of the horse farm. In the future, you\'ll concentrate on raising horses for me. Although it can\'t be as beautiful as before, I can guarantee that you can sleep steadily in the future. Even if you get a wife and have children, it\'s no problem."

"Thank you for your cultivation. I will make a good change in the future." Han Jiazhou was overjoyed and returned to the horse farm to clean up the mess.

Subsequently, Wang yuanxiu was brought up.

"Cough!"

Wang yuanxiu coughed constantly. He was supported by two black knife members and came to the hall. He was stained with blood at the corners of his mouth and chest. It was obvious that he was badly hurt. The two black knife members let go. He couldn\'t stand stably. He fell and fell to the ground. He coughed up another mouthful of blood. After struggling for a long time, he got up from the ground and looked at Chu fan on the high stage with complex eyes.

He clearly remembered that the young people on the stage were the people who first attacked the mastiff Park and were injured by him. However, when Wang yuanxiu said, "brother fan, when will you take me out to play?" Ziwei couldn\'t help pouting, "he also lied to me that there were delicious and fun, but there was nothing. Big liar!"

"Cough!" Chu fan coughed, "well, Qiuyun, take crape myrtle back. I don\'t need her help here... Oh, by the way, take her to eat some good food before going back."

Zhang Qiuhan covered his lips and smiled, "I see, sir! Sister crape myrtle, let\'s go."

"Hum, I don\'t believe you any more. Big liar!" crape myrtle glared at Chu fan and angrily followed Zhang Qiuhan out.

In this regard, Chu fan can only shake his head and smile bitterly. Originally, he wanted to use crape myrtle to frighten Wang yuanxiu and others, and let them know that the women around him can kill you all.

As a result, Zhuge Yun\'s small suggestion easily resolved the hostility between Deng Heqiu and Han Jiazhou, and obediently obeyed him. Crape myrtle came here and became a decoration. Can she not be angry?

Soon, Chu fan was left in the hall.

"Military division, you can say."

Zhuge Yun didn\'t hurry to answer, but looked at Wang yuanxiu and asked, "Lao Wang, do you want to be a soldier or follow your teacher?"

If it was before, Wang yuanxiu might not understand, but with Zhuge Yun\'s words before, he understood Zhuge Yun\'s meaning.

"What I dislike most is those bureaucracy." Wang yuanxiu raised his head. "If the teacher hadn\'t defeated me and rewarded me with good for evil, I would rather die than stay."

"Therefore, I value the division commander, not the military. As for the official position, I am not interested at all."

Chu fan nodded: "don\'t worry, Lao Wang. Even if you don\'t have an official position in the military, I\'ll let you have enough to eat and clothe."

"What I\'m waiting for is Lao Wang\'s words."

Zhuge Yun said with a smile: "Sir, I had a long-term plan for the future development of the night city. At that time, I thought from the perspective of Lord Deng. Now you have an official identity. As long as you change a little, you can completely control the night city in the shortest time."

"Lao Wang and I don\'t want to leave the night city, so you\'d better not give us a military identity."

Chu fan\'s eyes lit up and said with a surprised smile: "I seem to understand what you mean..."