The day is getting closer to the first World Oceans Festival of the International Ocean Association.

Mr. Snowpan's representative in Yundong, Wilser Laudernett, had contacted Brother Huanxi several times, but surprisingly, there were not many things that Brother Huanxi asked him to help ship to Miami.

Among them, the most valuable are the two Arowanas.

Mr. Laudnette didn't quite understand.

Brother Huanxi's participation was specially approved by the International Ocean Association and invited by Mr. Snowpan, the secretary general of the association, to Zhunan Town.

This has never been done before in the history of the International Ocean Association.

It is so grand that anyone thinks that Lei Huanxi must be a great guy, and he is the most powerful contender for the honorary ambassador of the International Ocean Association.

But did he just want to get this honor with just two Arowanas?

It's just that I can only wonder why Mr. Laudernet doesn't have much qualifications to know......

……

Bronx, New York, USA.

It is the northernmost of the five boroughs in New York and has the most parkland, and its population is predominantly of African and Latin American descent, with less Asians. The crime rate is one of the highest in the country.

Sakurai, whose head was covered in blood, couldn't remember how many times he had been beaten.

This former No. 1 master of the crab fighting world, a grandmaster-level figure, in this place in the Bronx, no one will respect him because of his name.

Sitting in front of him was Moreno Martin O'Higgins, the boss of the famous Latino-American gang~ faction "Bullet Gang" in the Bronx. A guy who kills people without blinking.

The notoriety of the "Bullet Gang" is that they do everything but good things.

The New York police cracked down on it several times. O'Higgins was even arrested several times, but each time he had to be released due to insufficient evidence.

Forty years old, wearing a suit and tie, O'Higgins doesn't look like a bad guy from the outside, and even a little polite, but only those who have dealt with him will know how ruthless this guy is.

"Look. Why do we have to make such a fuss between us?" O'Higgins sighed and shoved a white handkerchief into Sakurai Miryo's hand: "I'm here to cooperate with you, not to trouble you. Mr. Mitara Sakurai. You are very famous in the fighting crab world, and many people are your admirers, including me. I have very kind invited you here as a guest, and I have offered you extremely favorable terms. But why wouldn't you say yes?"

"Never. Sakurai wiped the blood. The snow-white handkerchief was instantly stained with blood.

He gasped: "I will never help you do such a thing as luck ~ poison, never!"

"No, no, you'll have to think about it. Regarding Sakurai Miyoshi's attitude, O'Higgins didn't seem to be very angry:

"The Miyakō is a ship that belongs to you, and it has some perks that I am interested in, such as lax inspections. As it happens, I know that the Miyakō is in New York. Just put my stuff in your boat and deliver it to your destination. Everything is settled. Not only will you be free, but you will also be able to get the most generous pay. God, honestly, I couldn't find anything more wonderful than that, aren't you really tempted?"

Sakurai Sanliang laughed miserably, and then shook his head resolutely.

When he and his Miyazo arrived in New York, he was tricked into the Bronx and was quickly imprisoned.

The other party asked him to help transport a huge amount of poison~ products, and he used his "Gongzang" number.

Sakurai Sanliang categorically refused this request, and in these days, he was subjected to countless inhuman tortures, but Sakurai Miryo always adhered to one principle:

No one can use their Miyazo to do bad things!

He is a crab master, not a criminal~criminal, and even less a drug~dealer!

"Oh my God, why can't I make sense with you?" O'Higgins shrugged regretfully: "Do you think anyone knows that you are being held here if you don't agree to my terms of cooperation? Do you think that if you don't do what I say, someone will come to save you? No, this is the Bronx, this is my territory!"

Sakurai Mira's heart moved.

No one knew that they were being held here, and no one even knew that they had been kidnapped ~racked~

The only hope to survive is to get the word out.

"Hey, Boss, we double-checked his phone again, and this guy doesn't look like he has any relatives. ”

At this time, O'Higgins' subordinates came over with Sakurai Mitsura's mobile phone.

O'Higgins had just taken the phone when it rang.

"Oh, what is this, I should really study Japanese. O'Higgins said jokingly, "Who is this? your disciple, or some good friend of yours?"

The mobile phone screen is in front of Sakurai Sanliang, Sakurai Sanliang can see it very clearly, and the caller ID is:

Ray rejoices!

"Give me my phone. Sakurai Mirashi said fiercely, "I have to answer this call." ”

"What, do you want to report the news?"

"No, don't you want me to do something for you?"

O'Higgins was stunned, and Sakurai Miryo immediately said: "This person has a great influence on me, and only if he agrees, I can use the 'Miyazo'." Don't worry, Mr. Aukinsis, you can let your Japanese-speaking men listen to you and kill you if you find something wrong. ”

Well, I guess this Japanese won't come up with any tricks.

What's more, whether Sakurai Mitara cooperates or not is too significant for himself.

O'Higgins handed the phone into Sakurai's hands and let his Japanese-speaking men listen.

I can't play any tricks, and Sakurai Mitsura definitely can't play any tricks.

Sakurai Miryo turned on the speakerphone, and soon thunder's voice came from inside:

"Oh my God, Mr. Sakurai, you're finally on. ”

"Listen. Sakurai Sanliang calmly interrupted Lei Huanxi's words: "New York, the Bronx, the Bullet Gang, I was tied up~ framed, and now I am hanging up." ”

"Doodoo"

The phone hangs up.

It takes less than three seconds before and after.

"What did he say there?" O'Higgins asked coldly.

However, his Japanese-speaking subordinates were dumbfounded.

"I ask you what he said there?" O'Higgins was a little upset.

"I, I don't know, I don't understand, it doesn't seem to be Japanese. ”

Sakurai Sanliang smiled, of course he was not speaking Japanese, but Chinese!

At least now that he has successfully passed on the information to Lei Huanxi!(To be continued......