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A black Sorento sped down the oil road, crushing the crushed sand and gravel out of the way. This is the only way to get to the Consulate General of the Republic of China in Jianghang, and the number of people who come here every day is very small, so even at noon, there is no other car on this road except this Sorento.

"Elder Cui, God really helps us. That Huaxia kid was taken away by the police, and we also have the handle to make his reputation plummet. It is estimated that before this matter is completely over, those media in China will not report the matter in 1510. That way we'll have more time and leverage to negotiate with them. Wook, who was sitting in the passenger seat, put down the expensive briar pipe in his hand and said to Choi Jong-hoon in the back seat.

They were also not idle for a moment, and after sending Kim Sung-ho and those apprentices to the hospital, the three of them drove Kim Sung-ho's car towards the consulate. Although the appearance of those Huaxia policemen was confusing, it didn't seem to be a bad thing for them, and Xu even wanted to ask God to let Xiao Qiao not come out for the rest of his life.

"Alas, I just hope that this trip to China will end soon, there are too many unexpected things. I'm going to take Sheng Hao back too, and the martial arts gym he stole from others also lost to Mr. Xiao as a bet, and there is no point in continuing to stay in Huaxia, so it's better to follow me back to country H and learn taekwondo well. Choi Jong-hoon kept rubbing his temples and sighed.

"Elder Cui, you're too nervous, take two puffs of cigarettes and relax. Sheng Hao used to be too high-spirited, and with his talent, if he wanted to surpass that Huaxia man, he only needed to work a little harder. "Xu, the old man, fully showed people what it means to lose people without losing battles, and the difference in strength that was killed by Xiao Qiao's punch in seconds can be made up for with an understatement in his mouth.

According to the words, Choi Jong-hoon opened the cigarette case and lit a cigarette for himself: "Hopefully." ”

The leather shoes on the accelerator are slightly relaxed, and the hands on the speedometer swing back with it. The interpreter turns right with the steering wheel in hand, and the car enters a small road, and as soon as you cross this street, you will find the consulate not far away. Today, his translator is sandwiched in the middle of it is uncomfortable enough, you and I say a word on both sides, and you have to say anything unpleasant to him first, as if it was him who was the victim.

At the intersection in front, two Mercedes stopped sideways, blocking the way of Choi Jong-hoon and the three. Just when the interpreter wanted to ask Choi Jong-hoon's opinion, his face changed slightly when he looked up, and two cars followed behind them. "Mr. Cui, we seem to be in some trouble, what should we do?"

"Let's wait and see, this is close to the consulate, these people shouldn't dare to do anything to us." Saying this, Choi Jong-hoon's brows twitched even more. sighed bitterly in his heart: "It's really not going well......"

Xu gritted his teeth and got out of the car, slammed the door shut, and walked over to the black-clothed men with sunglasses together with the translator: "I'll take a look." How unreasonable these damn guys would dare to stop us on the street! I'd like to see what they can do to me! ”

Walking two steps briskly and coming to the Mercedes car, Asahi asked the man who was leaning on the front of the car and spitting fog: "Hey! Chinese people. What are you doing here stopping in our way? I warn you not to be too presumptuous, this place is very close to the consulate, and if you are investigated at that time, you Chinese people will not be able to afford it. ”

Before the translator could convey Xu's meaning, the man in black raised his hand and slapped the old man in the face, slapping him and slapping him: "What kind of bird language are you talking about, my young master has something to find the three of you, come with us." With that, the man turned and walked behind the car.

His face was ordinary, his tone was wooden, and there was no expression on his face. It is precisely because of this that the first feeling of a man is that there is a bottomless danger. He acted decisively and ruthlessly, without giving people time to react, but only told Asahi and the translator with practical actions that the two of them had no ability to bargain and could only act according to his orders.

Asahi was stunned.

Completely confused.

He is not a migrant worker who has entered the city for the first time, and he has been to China a few times, as a guest and a foreign friend, he can enjoy the highest level of etiquette and treatment every time he comes. This can't help but make him think a little flutteringly, these Chinese people respect me so much, they don't dare to be unreasonable to me, I must be more noble than all of them.

Today, however, Asahi has completely subverted his own perception.

First of all, Xiao Qiao. He threw their country's proudest taekwondo into the dust with an invincible force, and confronted Choi Jong-hoon with a fit of rage, completely ignoring any of them as objects of respect. But you can't say that Xiao Qiao doesn't know how to respect others, when facing the principal and Li Xuwu and others, he has always been respectful.

Then there is the man in front of him who doesn't say a word and greets him with a slap. If Xiao Qiao is ignoring them, then this man's attitude towards them should be described with contempt. The tone of his speech was like the attitude of the emperor ordering his servants, and he didn't regard himself as a human being at all.

"Give me death!" Xu couldn't bear it, seeing the man's back to him, he finally became angry, and punched him in the back of the heart.

The man seemed to have noticed it, but the expression on his face was still unmoved, and he stretched out his palm to block Xu's fist. When the latter's old face panicked, he tightened five more fingers and pushed his palm forward, effortlessly bending Xu's four fingers inside.

"The carving insect skill also dares to make an axe in front of me." The man let go of his hand, slapped Wook on the other cheek again, and said slowly to the translator: "Convey my words to Choi Jong-hoon, and this old thing, take him away for me too, get out." ”

How dare the translator say a word, and he knew that he had run into an iron plate today, so he hurriedly carried the depressed Asahi back to the car. Where is this? He didn't really want to go back to the car, he wanted to go home. The Chinese people are terrible, they are all devils.

"Mr. Choi, here's how it happened......" The interpreter truthfully recounted what had happened, and asked Choi Jong-hoon, "Are we going to go with them or do we drive over?" There was the consulate not far in front of them, and once they got there, they wouldn't dare to make a move. ”

"Hehe, do you say they don't dare? Did you think that they would not dare to beat people near this consulate? I saw those people bulging in their waists before, and if I guessed correctly, they must have pistols. If you drive hard, no one can guarantee that they won't dare to shoot, so let's follow and take a look......" After listening to the translator's narration, Choi Jong-hoon also understood his identity in this land, and he couldn't even exchange a piece of baked cake in this land, let alone someone would treat him as a dish. So I made this decision without a choice and went with the man in black.

"Pistol!" The interpreter shuddered, and in his slightly frightened exclamation, the idea of running away was also dispelled. Fear is the emotion that can govern people's behavior the most, and the pistol is a silent deterrent, and a bullet can send people to Hades, who would dare to have two hearts.

"Elder Cui, we can't go with them! We have more important things to do. If you don't get in touch with the consulate as soon as possible, things will only get more and more troublesome. Xu's right hand bent inward like a chicken claw, he inhaled cold air in pain, and when he saw the car starting, he couldn't help but retort: "They will definitely not have anything good to find us, the management of guns in Huaxia is very strict, these people actually hold a handful of them, it must be ill-intentioned, even if they kill us, it is not impossible." ”

"I don't want to be taken away like this. But, Asahi, do you think it's useful for us to run away? All they had to do was shoot one of our car tires through, and we'd never have a chance to live. Follow them, but there is still a chance of life. "It's a very uncomfortable feeling to be confined to people everywhere, but it's insignificant compared to death.

Mercedes, looking at the three compromised, the man put the phone in his hand to his ear: "Young master, I have finished what you ordered, now where are you going to take the three of them to find you?" ”

“...... Go to the Emgrand Bar, I'll take a shower before I go over and let them wait. There was a slight silence on the other end of the phone, and then a lazy and sexy male voice came.

"I see, young master." The man in black paused, and then asked, "What about Wu Hongfei?" Do you want someone to go there? I'm afraid he won't be able to handle Xiao Qiao alone. ”

"Yin Canfan, are you teaching me how to do things? I, Yin Jianfeng, just found out that you are so capable, do you want to be the next head of the family for you? Yin Jianfeng swept away the laziness of the last sentence, just like his name, as sharp as a sword.

"Don't dare! Please calm the anger, young master. A drop of cold sweat flowed down Yin Canfan's forehead, and he said honestly.

There are almost no people who can make him feel danger except Yin Jianfeng, Yin Canfan himself is fierce, and under Yin Jianfeng's bright skin, what is hidden is perverted. If someone saw Yin Jianfeng cut off the flesh on a person's body with a knife and let that person die of pain, I am afraid that everyone would react to him.

Gods, demons and monsters do not exist in the world, but metamorphosis actually exists, which is particularly terrifying.

"Don't dare, don't forget your identity." After saying a word, Yin Jianfeng returned to his lazy state, making it impossible to figure out which appearance was his true appearance. Yin Jianfeng yawned and said slowly: "Tianyou and Octavia have already gone to the bureau, the two of them are old friends with Xiao Qiao, and they will treat him well for me." ”

After hanging up the phone, Yin Jianfeng opened the curtains, stretched his waist at the bright weather outside the window, and chuckled to himself: "My Yin family's advantage is not so easy to take advantage of." Xiao Qiao, you will bury the Lin family this time, and then repent of your ignorance in hell. ”