And when Fang Mutian just hung up the phone and was about to push the door back to the box, a middle-aged man with a mustache walked towards him with a bitter look on his face.

"Sir, you wait." The middle-aged man with the eight-character beard in the lead saw Fang Mutian and hurriedly shouted.

Fang Mutian stopped, turned his head to look at the others, and then asked the middle-aged man, "What's the matter?" ”

The middle-aged man said: "Sir, hello, the contemptible person is the manager of this hotel, I came to discuss something with you this time, do you see if you can let go of this box you use?" ”

When Fang Mutian heard this, his face couldn't help but sink, and he said in a deep voice: "Are you joking?" I booked this box, and our people are dining right now, so you told me to let this box out? ”

The middle-aged man smiled bitterly: "Sir, I'm really sorry, I really can't help it, do you think this will work, you let this box of yours out, and I will give you a nine-percent discount on your consumption here tonight?" ”

"You can't help it? You can't help it, do you think I'm a bully? It's ridiculous to give me a discount back. ”

Fang Mutian sneered: "Do you think I can charter this box, and I will lose that little money?" If you want me to give up this box, you don't even think about it, and I want to ask, you open a store to do business, so you don't consider the feelings of customers? Don't you know that there is a saying that 'the customer is God'? If you didn't know before, I've told you now, you know, right? ”

When the middle-aged man heard this, his face suddenly stiffened, and he became extremely ugly, as a manager of a five-star hotel, he didn't understand the truth that the customer was God, but he couldn't help it.

"Boy, you're not Japanese? Are you Chinese? At this moment, before the eight-character beard manager could speak, a burly middle-aged man with a burly head who came with him squinted his eyes slightly and asked Fang Mutian.

Fang Mutian glanced at him and said, "Yes, I'm from Huaxia." ”

"Since you are from Huaxia, then this matter will be easy to handle." A touch of contempt appeared on the middle-aged man's face, and he said: "Now give you five minutes, and immediately give me this box, otherwise, if there are any natural and man-made disasters at that time, don't blame me for not reminding you." ”

To be able to charter such a box is definitely a powerful person, but now that he heard Fang Mutian admit that he was not Japanese, but Chinese, this middle-aged man suddenly relaxed, since he was Chinese, he was not allowed to act according to their faces in Japan?

Of course, even if they are Japanese, even if they have power, but in the face of them, even if they are dragons, they have to be coiled, and even tigers have to lie down.

"What if I don't?"

Fang Mutian's eyes suddenly turned cold, he also understood, when the other party heard him say that he was from Huaxia, this little Japanese thought that he was easy to bully.

Is Lao Tzu really that easy to bully?

Fang Mutian sneered in his heart, although he had a good temper, but if someone bullied him, he didn't care so much, and this was still Japan, if the other party was really so blind, he would have no scruples, be polite to the other party, and people would not invite him to dinner.

"No?" The inch raised his eyebrows, and said coldly: "Huaxia pig, do you know who we are?" How dare you say no to us? ”

Fang Mutian's face suddenly became even more gloomy, and he said in a cold voice: "Japanese devil, pay attention to your words, otherwise you will die a miserable death, and although Lao Tzu doesn't know who you are, he is not a good bird at first glance, and Lao Tzu is not in the mood to know who you are." ”

", you actually talk to Nobita like this, Nima is really looking for death." A red-haired young man behind the middle-aged man immediately burst into tears when he heard Fang Mutian's words.

"Dog's day, being so ignorant of lifting is simply looking for death." Another young man shouted.

A bald young man also shouted angrily: "A Chinese pig, dare to be so arrogant in our Japan, you will definitely die today, and God will not be able to save you." ”

It's that middle-aged, and his face is unusually ugly, who are they, they are a famous triad in Japan, who sees them, and can't be respectful? But now that someone dares to tell them like this, isn't this the rhythm of looking for death?

Triads, Japan's famous underworld forces, there are countless people in the gang, and some of them are even more powerful, even the Japanese government is unwilling to fight with them, which shows how awesome the triad is in Japan.

Tonight, a member of the gang came to this hotel for dinner, and there were a lot of them, so they naturally needed a box with a relatively large space, and as a triad, the small room naturally could not show their identity.

However, the business of this hotel has always been very good, and there are almost no private rooms at this point, but in the eyes of the triads, they have come here to eat, which has given enough face to this hotel, even if there is no private room, they have to make room for them, and they don't want to leave even more when they learn that there is a group of Chinese people having dinner and asking for a big room.

"I'm looking for death?" Fang Mutian's face was indifferent, and his voice said without a trace of emotion: "Want me to die? You can give it a try, I don't care what kind of goods you Japanese devils are, you'd better get out of me right away. ”

"Yaga!"

Several Japanese people were extremely angry, as triads, there were people who didn't treat them as characters, which made them, who were usually worshipped, how could they not be angry?

"Baga, your sister!"

Fang Mutian shouted angrily and said, "Hurry up and get out of Lao Tzu, otherwise Lao Tzu will let you stand up and go out on your stomach." ”

"And you, the bullshit manager, are not a good thing, and you treat your customers like this, you are really good."

Fang Mutian was also very unhappy in his heart, paralyzed, didn't he just eat a meal? Why is there so much? Can you make people have a good meal?

"Fuck, I've had enough, kill this damn Chinese pig." The middle-aged man at the head immediately roared, Fang Mutian's attitude made him really unbearable.

When the hotel manager saw that the people in the triad were about to make a move, he immediately became anxious, he knew very well who the people in the triad were, and it was precisely because of this that he would reluctantly bring these people to Fang Mutian to discuss.

Of course, at this moment, he is also very dissatisfied with Fang Mutian, and he is not happy in his heart, your uncle, didn't I discuss it with you? Do you use such a humiliation to me?

If I dare to offend them, my family will die on the streets tomorrow? You know, I'm not easy.

Although the hotel manager also hopes that the triad people will clean up Fang Mutian, who made this guy look harmless to humans and animals, but his mouth is so poisonous? But when he thought that the other party was a customer of the hotel, if something really happened here, he would not have to finish the game?

But before he could react, the people of the triad screamed as if they had taken medicine when they heard the order of the middle-aged man, and they rushed towards Fang Mutian as if they were tearing Fang Mutian apart.

The middle-aged can't stand it, so why don't these triads be? If you don't teach this Chinese a little blood, they won't be able to eat or sleep, and this bastard doesn't know how flowers can be so red.

"Since you are so ignorant of life and death, Lao Tzu will fulfill you."

Fang Mutian was also angry in his heart, he was also angry, these Japanese were so arrogant, and they also took a bite of a Chinese pig, which made him even more angry, you are paralyzed, you are pigs, you Japanese pigs.

Looking at the Japanese who rushed over with a scream, Fang Mutian sneered, stepped forward, and knocked the hotel manager aside with a slap, this damn manager actually asked him to let the room, which naturally made him hate this manager.

The hotel manager was instigated by Fang Mutian's slap, and he was blindfolded when he fell to the side, what the hell are you beating me for? Isn't it like I want you to die? Although I am very upset with you, but for your fucking good, I want to persuade them not to do it, and I was the first one you hit on a dog's day? Is there any reason left?

The hotel manager wanted to cry very much, and he couldn't figure out why he was beaten if he still wanted to be a good person.

After Fang Mutian slapped the hotel manager, he didn't look at him again, and slapped those who rushed up with his palm, these people were no different from ants in his eyes, and it was too easy to teach them a lesson.

In less than ten seconds, including the middle-aged man who was the leader, all the triad members were all knocked to the ground by Fang Mutian.

"You!"

The head of the leader was furious, and he didn't believe it, so many of them were cleaned up by one person, and they were still slapped, they couldn't even bear a slap from others, who would believe this Nima?

The middle-aged man doesn't know if others will believe it, anyway, he believes it, such a thing happened in front of his eyes, and it was still on him, can he not believe it?

"What are you? Lao Tzu told you to get out, you not only with Lao Tzu, but also want to do it with Lao Tzu, you think this is your Japan, Lao Tzu is Chinese, you think Lao Tzu is easy to bully, don't you? ”

Fang Mutian glared angrily, stepped on the chest of the middle-aged man with one foot, and said condescendingly: "Give you three colors, and you dare to open a dyeing workshop, do you really think that Lao Tzu is frightened and dare not touch you garbage?" ”

"Yaga!"

The middle-aged man was furious, his eyes were full of fierce light, he stared at Fang Mutian viciously, and shouted, "Bastard, do you know who we are?" Hurry up and let us go, or you'll die an ugly death. ”

"Who are you? The Emperor of Japan? Prime minister? Or their relatives? Fang Mutian sneered on his face, threatening him? The brains of these Japs are really funny.

However, Fang Mutian was still a little curious about these people, and turned his head to the hotel manager who was fanned by him and said, "Bullshit manager, are you dead?" If you're not dead, tell me, what kind of goods are they? ”