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"Aren't you arrogant? Aren't you able to fight?! If you have the ability, you can move again! Chinese kung fu? It's very powerful, the person who hurt me, you laugh! You laugh at Lao Tzu again! Come on!" The black man held the wrist of the gun and waved, but the muzzle of the gun did not leave the three people, his eyes flashed with crazy light, and it seemed that with excitement and the pleasure of revenge, he seemed to see Zhengji fall under his own gun and bleed like a river! Since he came out to mix, he has never been so embarrassed as he is today, and he has suffered such heavy losses! So much so that when he forced Masaki with a gun, he could even feel the pleasure and excitement of revenge that every bubble in his body could feed back!

"Bang!" There was a loud bang, and the bodies of several people present shook involuntarily, and Masaki almost couldn't control his usefulness!

I saw that on the ground under his feet, a hole with green smoke was looking at everyone as if mockingly, and the black man was sneering and pointing at Zhengji, and the muzzle of the gun was also smoking.

"This is a gun, aren't you good at martial arts? Can you be faster than my gun? Imagine, in a moment, there will be a black hole on your body, hahahaha!" the black man laughed.

Zhengji's blood-red pupils hidden under the sea flashed a cold light, that's right, in the situation just now, he couldn't help but open the writing wheel eye, prudence is his motto, not to mention last night's "words and deeds" made him understand that he can't underestimate any seemingly weak enemy! Fortunately, just now in his eyes, he has clearly analyzed the direction of the man before he shoots, so as not to respond to all changes, he himself is self-preservation, but if Hu Yu and Ma Yun have any three strengths and two weaknesses, the price of self-defeating is something he can't afford!

"Ahh

The hand was pierced, then the gun naturally could no longer be held, the gun in the black man's hand fell to the ground with a "click", everyone's eyes looked at the dagger blankly, and then looked at the initiator of all this, Masaji, and felt a dry hair in his mouth.

The black man almost fainted and looked at the palm stuck on the wall, and wanted to pull out the dagger, but the pain in the palm of his hand was painful, but it was a rat trap, and he could only watch his palm.

"Masaki, are you okay," Hu Yu, who had recovered from the shock, ran to Masaki's side in three steps and two steps, straightened his body, and looked him up and down carefully, her eyes were full of worry and nervousness, and there was a trace of tears, and the moment she heard the gunshot, she even felt a feeling of heartbreak.

"I'm fine, don't worry", Zhengji smiled slightly, touched Hu Yu's face, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and comforted gently.

Ma Yun, who was behind the two, saw this scene, and a look of understanding flashed in his eyes, which did not interrupt the warmth between the two.

"Wait", Masaki comforted Hu Yu, his expression became serious again, and he slowly walked towards the black man who was nailed to the column.

"You, what are you going to do? Don't come here, I, I'm a mafia, if you dare to touch me, I will make you regret it!" The black man saw Masaki coming step by step, and shouted fiercely, wanting to pull out the knife, but he didn't have the courage, so he had to roar in embarrassment on the spot.

Masaki walked in front of him, looked at him as if there was no temperature, snorted coldly, and pulled out the knife from the cylinder with a puff, leaving the black man with an "ah" snort, holding the pierced palm and screaming in place.

"Devil, you are the devil! Don't come here!" and the Korean man on the ground was already completely desperate in his eyes at this moment, and the most sure gun could not stop Zhengji, at this moment he undoubtedly regarded Zhengji as the biggest dream demon in his life.

"Huh!", a white practice flashed, in the man's disgusting scream, the next second, the dagger was inserted between his legs, only a millimeter away from his key parts, and the Korean man, unsurprisingly, rolled his eyes, was so frightened that he fainted, a burst of water marks on the crotch of his pants, and a stench permeated, and he actually peed his pants.

Zhengji may not know that although his knife did not hurt the Korean man, it left a psychological shadow for his life, so that he did not lift it!

"In the future, don't let me see you again", solved the Korean man, Masaki looked around, and said calmly in English, everyone he looked at, without exception, involuntarily drifted his eyes away, and no one dared to look at each other.

An unexpected conflict came to an end, and Masaki and the others drove to their destination today.

"Zhengji, did you use the martial arts of our Huaguo just now?" In the car, Ma Yun looked at Zhengji with interest and asked, every man has a martial arts dream, even if he is no exception.

Zhengji shook his head with a smile and said: "I don't know if martial arts are not martial arts, it's a kind of self-defense, when I was a child, in my hometown, there was an old Taoist priest who taught a trick and a half", maybe because he has too many secrets, Zhengji has now been able to tell lies without changing his face and heartbeat, and pushed all the secrets to the old Taoist priest on the bad street in the almighty novel.

"In this way, when you have time in the future, you can teach me two tricks," Ma Yun nodded thoughtfully, and patted Zhengji's shoulder with a smile and said.

Chatting, looking at the scenery, when it reappeared, it was already an inconspicuous building, inconspicuous, because this building, in the high-rise Wall Street, is so inconspicuous, and it can even be said to be a little old.

"This is Google's office building?" asked Masaki, looking at the building in front of him.

"Almost, but Google is a small company, and the fifteenth floor of this building is their office space," Ma Yun said, looking up.

Who would have thought that this inconspicuous company in front of him would become a giant in the Internet industry with a market value of trillions in ten years! At this time, it seems that people cannot be disguised, and the sea cannot be measured, and the same applies here.

"Let's go," Masaki glanced at the building and walked into it first, yes, he had come today for the last negotiation with Google.

In the building, perhaps because of working hours, there are many men and women in suits and leather shoes who are busy, and most of the three eastern faces of Zhengji are only slightly noticed, and they do not attract much attention, more of them are holding mobile phone landlines and constantly making calls, talking to customers with smiling faces, and even more, holding hamburgers in their hands, while eating, while busy, which makes Zhengji have a more intuitive impression of Wall Street.

In Zhengji's impression of Wall Street, it comes more from a famous movie "The Wolf of Wall Street" in his previous life, Wall Street, originally just the name of a street in the south of New York, no more than a mile long and only 11 meters wide, transliterated from the English "Wall Street".

It is home to the New York Stock Exchange, the U.S. Stock Exchange, investment banks, government and municipal securities dealers, credit companies, the Federal Reserve Bank, the headquarters of various utilities and insurance companies, and commodity exchanges such as cotton, coffee, sugar, and cocoa. Because of the high concentration of finance and investment, it is known as the nerve center of international finance.

In fact, the street is narrow and short, only seven blocks from Broadway to the East River, but it is a temple of capital markets for global financiers and investors. Everyone says it's a dreamer's paradise, and countless people have started here to become a financial giant overnight, and of course, it's also a hell for entrepreneurs. As many people rise here, as many as there are people who fall into the abyss.

In his impression, the workers of Wall Street are all those Wall Street financial ladies in suits and leather shoes with cold expressions, just like the Greek gods on Mount Olympus, transcendent and holy. They are as light as swallows, with long sleeves and good at dancing, freely shuttling through this intersection of heaven and hell, leading Wall Street with extraordinary charm, running every second, like a tireless giant machine, day and night on the world economy, exuding magical power.

They are all graduates of prestigious schools, they are absolutely high-sounding on the surface, they have fame, status and wealth, they love excitement, money and a sense of achievement, they are elegant and erudite, they are astute and extraordinary, they are high-end people at the top of the pyramid.

And now, seeing this group of people with his own eyes, Masaki found that books and movies demonize or exaggerate this group of people, it is undeniable that most of the people here are elites, but looking at their state at the moment, just like the salesmen of real estate insurance and finance in China a few years later, they will also work hard to win over a customer, and they will also call and sell one after another according to the numbers on the phone list, and if you want to say different, maybe compared with the staff in other places, their pressure seems to be greater! Everyone is busy as if they are doping, and their work is like a war. The world's ultra-intelligent elites gather here, so the competition is extremely fierce. The financial trading arena is a colosseum of excitement. Money, here is just a number, an unimaginable amount of zero, so much so that you can numb yourself. Whenever there is a big negotiation, a big deal, the trader says that he feels like he is going to die at any moment. In each person's hands, the amount of funds handled every day can be as small as millions or as large as billions, and once something goes wrong, the consequences are unimaginable, so the pressure is huge.

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