Chapter 1198: Too Many Good Days
"Little Sister Murong Wan, we have made solemn representations to you many times, and if you still refuse to perform, you will bear all the consequences that have occurred. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"
The current director of Japan's foreign affairs department, Hiromitsu Akita, has increased his confidence by a large margin compared with May.
When we first talked to each other, the woman on the other side kept putting pressure on that person, so that he couldn't and didn't dare to do things desperately.
But as the contact deepened, he found that this woman was completely bluffing, that person did not appear from beginning to end, and even she herself was forced back to China from Xiangjiang.
One played with his mobile phone, one knitted a sweater, one drank coffee, and Murong Wan, who was the only serious person, also talked and joked with the girl who was playing with her mobile phone from time to time, not caring about the threat of Akita Hongguang.
"Little Sister Murong, if you still insist, then I can only express regret. ”
Murong Wan glanced towards the second floor, and a man was sitting on the second floor with his back to her by the railing, his shoulders swaying one after another, like a starving ghost eating desperately.
"Little Sister Murong, Little Sister Murong ......"
"Ah, oh~ what's the matter?"
Seeing her casual look, Noriko Tanaka, the representative of the Japanese Foreign Ministry who had been following up on the case, had a pretty face covered with frost.
You must know that this matter is now not only the attention of the Japanese government, but also the voice of the people at this time, hoping that the government can recover these treasures.
"Little Sister Murong, I now solemnly explain to you that this batch of hidden treasures must be handed over to us before the end of the month, and if the time limit is exceeded, all the consequences will be borne by you. ”
"Oh, I see, anything else?"
I don't know why, seeing her appearance, Noriko Tanaka was so angry that her teeth itched, if she was in Japan now, she would definitely fan her mouth wide.
Seeing the flash in her eyes, Murong Wan glanced obliquely towards the second floor, and when she saw that he finally put down her chopsticks, she breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time she was so angry that she wanted to go up and bite him.
When do you say that you can't eat, and you have to shout that you are hungry when you drive the wicked guest to the door?
Roland, who was knitting a sweater, raised his head at this time, glanced at her and said, "You don't have to embarrass yourself." ”
Seeing Roland's eyes that could arouse the deepest desires in a man's heart, Murong Wan was stunned and said to herself: Yes, he is back, what am I doing perfunctory?"
Thinking of this, Murong Wan's smiling face just now became angry in a blink of an eye, and shouted upstairs: "I'll be angry if you don't come again." ”
"Alright, alright, here we are. ”
Fang Yuanshan, who was upstairs, spoke, took a sip of the water cup, pulled a napkin and wiped his mouth, and smiled at Ke Yitai: "Old Ke, you drink slowly, I'll pick up these people first." ”
"Haha, Master Fang is out of the horse, a top two, I'll wait for you to come back and continue to drink. ”
Just when he was laughing with Ke Yitai, when he turned around, it was like changing his face, and he instantly became expressionless, and walked unhurriedly towards the staircase.
Li Fugui, who was standing at the top of the stairs, shouted angrily: "Boss~"
This "boss" was not only clearly distinguishable by Murong Wan and the others in the living room, but even the envoys from various countries who were called over in the side hall and an entourage who came subconsciously looked over.
He is 1.75 meters tall, with short eyebrows, a black trench coat, a striped shirt, black trousers, and shiny leather shoes that make a "bang" sound on the staircase steps.
Maybe it's because his skin is much whiter now than in the past, and he has disappeared from the public eye for a long time, and none of the dozens of people in the living room recognized him at the first time.
However, if you can't recognize it at first glance, it doesn't mean that you can't recognize it at second sight, Fang Yuanshan's image has already become a nightmare for many people, and many people can wake up when they think of him.
Ignoring the people in the side hall, Fang Yuanshan, who came down from upstairs, walked straight towards the living room, and then didn't turn around, just walked towards Akita Hongguang.
"You...... You...... You...... You ......"
Akita Hongmitsu, director of the Japanese Department of Foreign Affairs on the sofa in the living room, was even more shocked than seeing a ghost after recognizing Fang Yuanshan's figure, his mouth was wide enough to stuff an egg, his two eyes were bigger than a copper bell, and his right index finger pointed at Fang Yuanshan seemed to have Parkinson's disease, trembling constantly.
"Click~"
Fang Yuanshan, who came over, grabbed his index finger and broke it fiercely, and a crisp fracture sound sounded in the living room, and the people around him, including those who came to fight the autumn breeze in the side hall, all got goosebumps - it hurt for him~
"Ah......h
Fang Yuanshan's right hand stretched back, and Li Fugui, who followed behind, took out a pistol with a silencer from his waist, reversed the muzzle, and handed the handle of the gun to him.
Fang Yuanshan, who took it, directly stuffed the pistol into the mouth of Akita Hongguang, who was still howling miserably, and said with a smile: "You bastard, if you dare to let out a ghost scream, labor and management will open a hole in your mouth." ”
"Woo woo woo~"
"Grass, mud, horses, labor and management have just left for more than a year, and you cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods can't wait to jump out, what's the matter, do you want to turn the sky upside down?
"Woo woo woo~"
"Puff~"
Just after Murong Wan and the others got up to leave, Fang Yuanshan suddenly pulled the trigger, and the huge kinetic energy opened a fist-sized blood hole in the back of his head, splattering a large piece of blood, and even the solid wood sofa behind him was pierced.
"Ah......h
Noriko Tanaka, who was sitting next to Akita Hongmitsu, let out an earth-shattering scream, her body shrank back in fright, and her face was even more discolored.
He pulled the muzzle out of Akita's mouth, walked over to the woman, and slammed the hot barrel into her mouth.
"Do you think that labor and management dare not kill people?"
"Woo~" The woman shook her head again and again, and the tears on her face quickly drew the delicate makeup.
"I'll give you a chance, tell me, which bastard is thinking about those treasures, and if that's not right, go with him." ”
"Woo~"
Even if there was a corpse lying next to him, Fang Yuanshan's face was still smiling, as if he didn't care about killing a chicken.
"Yes. . . It was Mitsui, Sumitomo and Mitsubishi who jointly submitted the motion to the Japanese authorities, and they planned this matter behind the scenes. ”
"What else?"
"I... I just did what my boss told me, and I didn't know exactly what was going on. ”
"I'm sorry, I'm very dissatisfied with your answer, so you're ......"
"Puff~"
The woman who was curled up on the sofa fell backwards violently, and a bloody hole appeared directly above her forehead, and blood soon flowed all over her face.
"Whew~"
Blowing down the gunsmoke from the muzzle, he didn't look at the pale faces of the five or six entourages next to him, threw the gun to Li Fugui and turned around and walked towards the side hall.
"You...... You ......"
Fang ...... Mr. Fang...... We...... We ......"
Fang Yuanshan, who came over, sat on the sofa in front of him, looking at a large group of people with cold eyes.
These people, who belong to multiple continents and different countries, have a very clear purpose of coming today, that is, they hope to learn the whereabouts of the paladin's hidden treasure from Murong Wan's mouth, even if they don't use it and sell this news to others, it will be a lot of money.
"I don't know why, looking at your cowardice, labor and management have the urge to shoot and kill. ”
A tall white man inside came out of the crowd, calmed down and said, "Mr. Fang, we... We just asked about something, and we didn't bring any harm to Little Sister Murong Wan, and we ask you to forgive us for our reckless behavior. ”
"Come, come here~" Fang Yuanshan on the sofa stretched out his hand to greet him.
This white man, who was 1.85 meters tall, walked over with a little apprehension.
"Come, kneel down~"
"Mr. Fang, I ......"
Li Fugui, who was standing next to him, didn't allow him to say anything, and directly reached out to grab his hair, and a whip leg swept on the crook of his knee, and the white man knelt down straight.
It may have been too much force, the impact was too violent, and his kneecap made a crisp sound, and nine times out of ten it shattered.
Seeing the painful look on his face, Fang Yuanshan leaned forward, crossed his fingers, and said with a cruel smile: "Ask something, I'm here now, you say, I'll listen." ”
"I'm sorry Mr. Fang, I was wrong, woo woo, please spare me this time. ”
"You bastards, you will never be dogs, even if you are released this time, as long as you have a chance next time, you will still jump out. ”
"Smack. Syllable. Smack~"
Stretched out his hand and slapped him a few times before asking, "Come, tell me now, whose dog are you?"
"I ...... I am the Deputy General Manager of the Bertelsmann Book Club. ”
"Yo, isn't your group playing with culture, why don't you dare to run over and get involved, isn't it too long?"
"I ......"
"I see that you Bertelsmann are also having too many good days, and I am a little confused. Alright, get out of here and go on your knees. ”
Raising his hand to look at a pot-bellied old man in front of him, the old man with a Mediterranean hairstyle walked over in unison, and fell to his knees without his command.
"Whose dog are you, old thing?"
"I'm from the Spanish Inditex Group. ”
"Pereira's old man seems to have too many good days, and in this case, he should go and ask for food in the future. ”
Hearing Fang Yuanshan scolding the boss of the old man in front of him as "old man", everyone was silent and didn't dare to speak out, but at the same time, a question also arose in his heart, why did he say the words "Pereira"?
Of course, they didn't know that the owner of the Spanish Inditex group, "Amancio Ortega", was actually a descendant of the notorious "Pereira" family during the Spanish colonial period, but the name was later changed.
Looking at the large group of people in front of him, Fang Yuanshan is like an active volcano ready to erupt at any time...
(To be continued.) )