The young man opened the black bag, and a pile of documents fell out of it, which was covered with a red seal, and he didn't have a penny, scolded angrily, threw it to the ground, and sat on the flowing water steps while smoking while waiting for his companion.

After waiting for a long time, I didn't see my companions to meet, I felt a little strange, and I was about to go out to have a look, when two men came in at the entrance of the laneway, one was short and the other was black.

The black man in the back was supposed to be his bodyguard.

The young man didn't care when he saw the two, he was just smoking by himself, and the short man walked in, glanced at the documents on the ground, and then looked at the young man.

"What do you see, it's great to have a? Look at it again and burst your eyes. The young man was in a bad mood, and he was not angry and said to the short man, although the short man with a black bodyguard was quite bluffing, but as a local snake, the young man was not afraid of anyone in this area.

The short man was not a little angry, smiled, squatted on the ground to check the documents, took out a mini camera and took pictures of the documents one by one, the young man looked at it suspiciously, wondering what the short man was doing, but faintly felt that these documents did not seem to be so simple.

"Hey, what the are you shooting, this is Lao Tzu, you have to shoot for money." The young man pushed the short man and pushed the short man to lie down, and the black man behind him "snorted" and was about to step forward, but the short man stretched out his hand to stop him.

The short man casually took out a stack of money and handed it to the young man, and the young man instantly fainted, this stack of money should be thousands of yuan, right? I usually touch my phone at the bus stop. One only sells for two or three hundred yuan, and Nokia can't sell it for a hundred yuan, and these documents are worth so much money when they take a photo?

The short man smiled and said to the young man in Chinese, "Friend, are these documents yours?" How to sell it to me, I will pay 10,000 yuan. ”

The short man pulled out his checkbook and prepared to write it.

"Ten thousand?" The young man's eyes lit up, the short man's Chinese was jerky, he was either a stupid person or a person from the Southern Dynasty, and he looked at these documents with red seals, which should be documents of government departments. Maybe it's useful for this short country.

"Ten thousand is too little. I want 20,000, and I have to withdraw the money first. The young man weighed it, and 20,000 yuan should be appropriate.

"No problem." The short man readily agreed.

"I have a problem."

Just then, a voice came from the mouth of the alleyway. It was the man with the briefcase. There was Jiang Fan standing behind him with a calm face.

The two walked in from the entrance of the alleyway. The short man immediately gave the black man a look, and the black man immediately picked up the papers on the ground and held them in his hands, and the short man stood up. watched Jiang Fan and the two come in, and at the same time took out the phone.

"Fuck, you're a second-skin bastard again, no matter how nosy you are, be careful that Lao Tzu will abolish you."

The young man stood up Tengdi, seeing that 20,000 yuan was about to arrive, Jiang Fan and the briefcase man came in to stir up the situation, how could he agree, blocked Jiang Fan's way, took out a switchblade from his bag, and lit up in front of Jiang Fan's eyes.

"The police will be notified later, this person stole state secrets, and will be sentenced to at least life imprisonment." Jiang Fan casually said to the briefcase man next to him, and the briefcase man nodded hurriedly, stealing state secrets is a felony in Huaxia, and the sentence is heavier than that of most countries, and there is almost no day to turn over.

"Steal your mother."

The young man was completely enraged, raised the switchblade and stabbed Jiang Fan in the heart, Jiang Fan swept out, and the young man flew out in the air and fell unconscious on the concrete floor.

"One more article for attacking state officials is punishable by death." The last words that the young man fainted and heard.

The black man's eyebrows jumped behind the short man, and he was secretly surprised that Jiang Fan's strength was so great, such a light kick to fly a person, although he could do it, he couldn't be so casual, it seems that there are powerful people in Huaxia.

"It turns out that the two are Chinese state civil servants, disrespectful and disrespectful, and I am very happy to meet Ichiro Koizumi, a clerk of the Ben Embassy in Beijing the next day."

The short man smiled and stretched out his hand to Jiang Fan and the briefcase man, the briefcase man shook it, looked at the documents in the black man's hand and said, "These documents are mine, please return them." ”

"Oh, really?" Koizumi Ichiro's smile remained unchanged, he glanced at those documents, shook his head, and said, "There is no name written on it, we got it from that young friend, he said it was his, and I have already paid for it, and now this document is a contemptible thing." ”

"Mr. Koizumi, are you kidding? Riben is also a country with a legal system, does the law of Riben stipulate that buyers can legally take possession of stolen goods if they buy them? The briefcase man said.

"Oh, that doesn't seem right." Koizumi Ichiro looked at his forehead, and then showed a sad face: "But you can't prove that this is stolen goods, otherwise, let's go to the police station and find two media to witness, if it proves that this is stolen goods, I promise to return it, and apologize to Mr., showing that we are stupid but a civilized country, how about it?" ”

The briefcase man's face became very embarrassed, if these documents can be made public, there is no need to be so troublesome, and he also knows that what this Koizumi Ichiro is doing with these documents, he is going to make them public, if he really promises him to do notarization, then his goal will be achieved.

"Mr. Koizumi, I have something important to do, I'm afraid I can't go to the notarization, so let's find a police officer to testify."

Jiang Fan is from the Secret Service, and the police officers outside are here, and they don't need to check anything to determine that these documents are their own, and the information pages inside don't need to be made public.

Koizumi Ichiro smiled, picked up the document in the black man's hand, shook his head, and said with a sigh in his mouth: "I see that the content above is just some trade lists, as far as I know, this is neither a violation of international law nor a harm to the interests of the Chinese people, so why can't it see the light?" Could it be that the Chinese government has done something unseemly? ”

"Mr. Koizumi, you are from the embassy in Beijing, please pay attention to your words." The briefcase man was furious.

"Hehe, sir, is this going to publish my remarks and make Ri Ben guilty of sabotaging relations between the two countries? …… Feel free to say what Ichiro Koizumi said, and I'm not afraid to publish it, but Mr. Laofu will publish these documents as well. ”

"You ......" the briefcase man was furious, but he was speechless.

"Hahaha, two Chinese civil servants, Koizumi has something, go first, goodbye."

Koizumi Ichiro was so proud that he was about to leave with the black man, when a figure stopped him, it was Jiang Fan.

"What is this gentleman going to do, does he think my proposal is good? Then let's go to the media together, let's go to your CCTV, and I'll invite a little stupid reporter friend by the way, how about it? ”

"Smack."

Koizumi Ichiro suddenly received a slap in the face, the five blood marks were clear and eye-catching, Koizumi Ichiro and the briefcase man were stunned, and when they reacted, the briefcase man hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Jiang Fan: "Sir, he is a person from the Japanese Ben Embassy in Beijing, and beating him will cause international disputes." ”

Koizumi Ichiro's eyes erupted with fire, and he roared loudly at Jiang Fan: "You dare to hit me? I want to tell your leadership, I want to go to the international tribunal, I want you to apologize publicly from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of Huaxia, no matter who you are, you can show me. ”

Koizumi Ichiro left immediately and pushed Jiang Fan, but he didn't push.

"Go, leave the papers." Jiang Fan clasped his hands to his chest and said lightly.

"What can I do if I don't stay?" Koizumi Ichiro's face was a version, and he was about to push Jiang Fan away, Jiang Fan kicked out again, kicking Koizumi Ichiro under the yin, Koizumi Ichiro's whole person flew up, fell on a big horse, the documents were scattered all over the ground, and his lower body hurt like fire.

"Sir, you can't beat people anymore, you can't." The briefcase man is in a hurry, and casually beating people in the embassies of other countries is an extremely serious international dispute, even if war is declared because of this, it is a matter of course.

At present, the general tone of China is to develop the economy, and even if war is not declared, relations with Japan will be ruined, and the trade volume between the two countries is so large, freezing some exchanges will be detrimental to economic development.

When this kind of dispute is what the upper echelons don't want to see, the consequences of the parties will be very serious, no matter how high Jiang Fan's level is, he can't do this kind of thing.

"I didn't hit anyone." Jiang Fan bit the last word, and Koizumi Ichiro was angry.

"I warn you, if you dare to touch me again, I'll ......"

"What about you?" Jiang Fan stepped forward and stepped on Koizumi Ichiro's back, and his arched body was trampled down again.

"What are you doing in a daze, go on."

Koizumi Ichiro hated Jiang Fan wildly, and roared, and the black man immediately pounced on Jiang Fan, and the sandbag-sized iron fist punched Jiang Fan with the sound of whirring wind.

Koizumi Ichiro knows that he is a bodyguard, and even a cow will be hammered down with a punch, and he must let the person in front of him know the price of being rude to himself.

"Bang"

At the same time as the black man punched, Jiang Fan also punched casually, the two fists hit each other, and there was a "click", Koizumi Ichiro only thought that Jiang Fan's hand bones were broken, but he heard the sound of the black man screaming.

"Pounds."

With a kick, the black man rolled against the wall, slammed his head and fainted.

"It's over, it's over, it's over, how does it end."

The briefcase man is in a hurry, this matter must be a big trouble, the people of the Japanese Ben embassy were beaten and stabbed to the world, which is very detrimental to the form of Huaxia, and the most worrying thing is to pull out the radish and bring out the mud.

If the contents of the document are found out, and the beating of the Japanese envoys will all countries believe the words of the Japanese people, it will be even more unfavorable to China.

"Savage, too savage." Ichiro Koizumi snorted.

"If you protest a lot, you will always be barbaric once or twice, little devil, if you don't hand over the documents, if you don't hand them over, I'll send you to your grandma's house." Jiang Fan took away the feet on Koizumi Ichiro's back and lifted his head up, because his face was on the ground, his nose had collapsed, and his face was blurred with flesh and blood. (To be continued......)