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Tsuyoshi Fujita said, "I'll be in trouble if I keep them"

Ye Tianming said with a smile: "I'm going to take them to India" Whoever saw his smile felt that this guy had bad intentions

Fujita was stunned for a moment, and then nodded knowingly: "As long as they don't appear again in the future, Japan is up to you."

There was a pungent smell of blood wafting in the air, which made people smell sick, and no one was talking at this time, just waiting quietly, Ye Tianming found a chair and sat down, put his feet on the conference table, took out a cigarette, lit it, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath

Time passed slowly, and after about half an hour, the door to the conference room quietly opened, and Tsuyoshi Fujita's henchman walked in with one of his men

Ye Tianming opened his eyes and asked, "What I wanted, did I bring it?" ”

"Brought" pointed to the two canvas pockets that his subordinates were carrying behind him

Ye Tianming didn't move, Qian Ran over and took the pocket and opened it, and suddenly his eyes widened at how big one pocket was filled with bundles of dollar bills, and the other pocket contained high-explosive waterproof bombs

"Smack!" Ye Tianming snapped his fingers, "Mr. Fujita、、、 oh no!" President Fujita: When are you going to send us off for India? ”

Of course, Fujita Gang wanted to send this guy away as soon as possible, looked at Ye Tianming and said, "Friend! When do you want to go? ”

Ye Tianming smiled: "Now! ”

Fujita then looked at the henchman and said, "Can Okamura arrange it now?" ”

Okamura thought for a moment and said, "Yes! I will immediately arrange a business delegation to India to inspect investment" and then looked at the time, "You can leave at three o'clock in the afternoon" Fujita Gang looked at Ye Tianming and asked his opinion

Ye Tianming nodded: "Yes!" You let him do it, we'll wait here" After speaking, he shouted: "Money channeling!" You strapped a remote-controlled bomb to those little devils."

Qian Xiang smiled, picked up the bomb on the ground and tied it to Kitaike, Imoto Koichi, Ito, and Nakamura, "Little devils, don't mess around, or I'll blow you up to pieces"

Ito said fearfully in stiff Chinese: "As long as you let me go, I can give you as much as you want"

"Smack!" Qian Channeling slapped him hard, and Ito was stunned, and half of his face was swollen and bloodshot down the corner of his mouth

"Don't fucking negotiate with us, you're not qualified" At three o'clock in the afternoon, Ye Tianming boarded a luxury cruise ship with some wealthy Japanese businessmen arranged by Fujita Gang

At this time, Miller was in trouble, more than a dozen luxury cars stopped in front of Mingle's bun shop, and more than a dozen young people got out of the car to see that they were dressed either rich or expensive, but these people looked like they knew that it was not a good thing

There was a guy holding roses in his hand, his eyes were deep-set, his eyes were obscene, and his steps were vague, and he looked overindulgent, and a young man in his twenties next to him said: "Rong Shao! We found out that the model's name is Miller, and it is the proprietress here" Rong Shao nodded and didn't speak, and walked into the door

Although it was already past three o'clock in the afternoon, there were still many guests inside, and they were all stunned when they suddenly saw more than a dozen people coming in, and they didn't look like they were coming here to eat

The waiter hurriedly greeted the guest when he saw it: "Sir, there is a seat here."