Godly Fisherman

The land of fireworks in any country is also a land of chaos. In particular, there are many gangs in Waguo, and the **** industry is their most common means to consolidate wealth, so there are often conflicts here.

Rieko Takashima has been here for so many years. She really saw too many fights and fights, but this was the first time someone had seen someone smash a big living person on the ground like a sandbag.

what is this? Was the Hulk beating Rocky in "Avengers"?

The whole club was silent, and the sudden violence frightened everyone.

"What did you just say? "Dirty Huaxia"? You can say it again and try again!" Yang Meng stared wide-eyed at the Japanese man lying on the ground.

Xiao Peng coughed dryly, "Mengzi, you are too mad, do you think he can understand what you are talking about?"

Yang Meng suddenly realized: "Damn, didn't you come out as a translator?"

Rieko Takashima finally recovered from the shock: "Yang Sang, be merciful!"

Yang Meng grinned after hearing this: "He has been merciful, otherwise he would have died early!"

Everyone at the scene fell silent after hearing this. They Yang Meng was right. It's just that he puts people up like this in a posture of beating. Isn't it too easy to kill?

But looking at the miserable state of that Japanese man, is it possible to ask him to thank you for your mercy?

"Don't fight! Don't fight!" ‘Sandbag Man’ waved his hand: "I know I was wrong! I apologize for what I did just now!"

Xiao Peng didn't worry anymore. It seemed that Yang Meng really knew how to start now, otherwise this sandbag man would never get up.

It seems that this guy did not practice less with those criminals in the Star Stripe Prison.

After Takashima Rieko told Yang Meng what he meant, Yang Meng waved his hand: "You shouldn't apologize to me!"

"Sandbag" only came back to his senses, struggling to face the woman he had beaten, and kowtow while saying: "Please forgive me. I just drank too much before I did such an impulsive thing. I apologize to you! "

Rieko Takashima translated his words to Yang Meng and asked: "Mr. Yang, do you think you are satisfied with this approach?"

"Satisfaction!" Yang Meng shook his head: "If an apology is useful, why do you want the police? Tell him, pay for medical losses! Let him pay... Xiao Peng, how much is appropriate to accompany?"

Xiao Peng shrugged: "How do I know, you want to chant!"

Yang Meng thought for a while: "Forget it, don't lose too much. Just lose one million."

"Sandbags" took a breath, oh, one million yen is not much, that is, money to open a bottle of luxurious champagne. He hurriedly waved to a young man over there who had been terrified a long time ago, motioning him to pass. The young man held a briefcase tightly in his arms.

‘Sandbag’ took out a pile of cash from it and placed it on the table, and said cautiously: "Sir, this is a little bit of mine. You click, and if there is nothing wrong, I will leave."

As a result, Yang Meng picked up the money on the table and didn't even look at it, and directly drew it on the face of the sandbag: "What I mean is dollars! Dollars! Do you understand? USA Daoli! Not you! This can't get the yen!"

"What?" After listening to the sandbags, he was stunned. One million dollars would be 110 million yen! Damn it!

Are you too cruel?

Rieko Takashima asked Nelson in a low voice, "Mr. Wharton, are they joking?"

Nelson shook his head and said, "As far as I know them, this is really no joke."

When Rieko Takashima heard it, he hurriedly went up and rounded it up: "Oh, everyone is here to be happy. If there is something to say, it will be fine? Why is it so stale? I will do business here in the future. Who dares to come?"

She told Yang Meng what she said, meaning that Yang Meng wanted Yang Meng to show some face, and it was almost enough. In the end, she overlooked a question: In order to consider those Japanese customers, she spoke in Japanese language, but Yang Meng did not understand Japanese language. He thought that Rieko Takashima was worried about the loss in her store. He slapped his forehead: "Damn , How can you forget about this? You smashed Mama Sang’s store, and you will lose money! Add another million dollars! A total of three million!"

Everyone: "..."

I don't know how to complain. Not to mention that you smashed everything in this store. Isn't this one million dollars plus one million dollars two million? Where did the three million pop out? Your math teacher will cry!

"Mr. Yang, you'd better say something he can accept. He really can't get the three million dollars." Takashima Rieko had to speak.

After Yang Meng heard this, he was taken aback, turned his head and asked Nelson: "Nelson, how much do I want?

Nelson nodded: "Yang, the female star who earns the most money in the entire Wo country does not earn three million dollars a year. You really want a lot."

After listening, Yang Meng took the pile of banknotes and continued to slap the face of the ‘sandbag’: "I will let you make less money! I will let you make less money!"

The face of that ‘sandbag’ was flushed red and he didn’t dare to hide it. It’s better to let money draw than to throw it around as a sandbag.

But everyone was speechless after hearing Yang Meng's words: We earn less money, sorry!

Xiao Peng smiled and said, "You've done it hard, don't play any tricks, just throw it out and finish it!"

Yang Meng shook his head and said: "I haven't played enough yet... Oh no, I haven't done justice yet! How can this guy dare to beat a woman! Watch me pump him!"

Xiao Peng pointed to the side and said, "Have you not seen anyone calling? This is the rescue of soldiers!"

"Of course I saw it!" Yang Meng said, "I'm just waiting. I feel uncomfortable not letting them collect five million dollars today!"

Everyone next to him: "..." Why is this rising again?

Rieko Takashima called Nelson aside and whispered to him: "Mr. Nelson, I know you are a very high-ranking businessman, but they are members of the Three Dragon Club. You may be in conflict with them. It may not be appropriate."

Nelson was taken aback: "Whose people do you say they are?"

"Sanlonghui. You should know! You should persuade your friends?" Takashima Rieko said.

Nelson was taken aback after hearing this: "Are they from the Three Dragons Club?"

Takashima Rieko nodded and said, "Yes, Sanlonghui has always wanted to enter this street. This is why they are so busy just now."

Nelson laughed suddenly: "Well, since I know it's the Three Dragons Club, it's easy to talk about. I'll talk to Boss Xiao."

Xiao Peng was also taken aback when he knew it was the Three Dragons. The earth was really too small.

He could

It was Hashimoto Kanna who was rescued from the Three Dragons Association. Mima Masako originally had a relationship with the boss of the Three Dragons Association. Their luck is too bad, right?

Knowing who the opposite is, Xiao Peng no longer anxious, watching Yang Meng's performance cheerfully. It really looks cool to use money to draw people! When Xiao Peng was still thinking about whether to bring a stack of banknotes with him in the future to draw people, the door of the club was suddenly opened. A group of people rushed in fiercely.

The people who walked in front were cursing and swearing. Seeing what was smashed, the whole club was instantly messed up. The guests who were frightened to play and the escorts were shocked and looked for safe places to hide.

Takashima Rieko was shocked, and hurried to greet him: "Don't smash, don't smash! If you have something to say! We are from the underground team here..."

In the end, it was not for discussion at all. A man pushed Rieko Takashima to the side without stopping at all. Regardless of your inoue group and downhole group, let's talk about it if you hit it.

Rieko Takashima's head was pushed to the side, and blood flowed directly from the head hitting a wine table.

At this time, a woman stepping on high heels came to Rieko Takashima and took out a cigarette very smartly. The person next to her was quick to light it up. She took a deep breath and glanced at Rieko Takashima condescendingly: "High Mama Shima, I said that I would let you leave Ginza last time. If you listen to me, would something like this happen? Do you want to make this happen?"

Nelson looked at the situation and held Rieko Takashima in the past: "What are you going to do?"

After hearing this, the woman laughed: "Does this still need to be asked? Of course, we are preparing to take over the business here. Our people have been treated unfairly here..." She said this, but was stunned. I can't talk about it anymore.

A man with gauze on his head came over: "What are you doing in a daze? Do you know how much money we lost yesterday? If it weren't for you, you could still make money in the team. What is the result of you now, did you think of it? Foreign devil, you Get out of the way quickly, or else..."

"How about it?" Xiao Peng was the one who answered the conversation, and he waved to Yang Meng, "Do you see this man with a broken head familiar?"

After listening, Yang Meng glanced back and said, "I'm not impressed... Oh, shit, these people are your rescuers? Are you pretty happy? Still pumping lightly, it's time to smoke this half of the face." After speaking, he continued to sit there with money and smoke people, as if the people who came in had nothing to do with him.

The man with the bandage on his head also saw Xiao Peng and Yang Meng clearly at this time, and instantly felt 10,000 grass mud horses running through his mind. Why are Nima them again? His face now is the same as the woman just now.

His mind was spinning rapidly, and suddenly he raised his hands: "Stop all! Stop all!"

The people he had brought were all stunned. How could it be so enjoyable, why did you suddenly stop?

I saw the man walked up to Xiao Peng and took out a knife directly from behind his waist. Many women in the room screamed, thinking that he was going to take a knife against Xiao Peng.

In the end, he saw the man put his left hand on the table and took out the knife to point at his little finger. Is this preparing to cut the finger to make a plea?

Xiao Peng smiled and shook his head: "This is not a problem that you can solve by cutting your fingers. Go and call your boss. I also want to ask him if he wanted to kidnap him yesterday and attack me today. What does he want? What are you going to do?"