Luo Xiaofang hesitated, on the one hand, it was related to their main task, and on the other hand, it was related to the best friends in the plot, which really made it difficult for him to choose.

At this moment, someone suddenly stood out from nowhere, and then shouted to Kensuke Mochizuki in front of all the audience at the scene: "Mochizuki senior, are you such a reversal of black and white, aren't you afraid of retribution?" ”

Kensuke Mochizuki followed the prestige and found that the person who spoke had his hair combed shiny, and he looked extraordinary in a blue striped suit, and the signature mustache on his face added a bit of cynicism to him.

Although Kensuke Mochizuki didn't know this person, judging from what he was wearing, he was afraid that some people were not simple.

So, Kensuke Mochizuki asked in a low voice, "Who are you?" ”

The visitor laughed, then replied loudly, "Who am I?" I'm just an ordinary person who loves to fight! ”

Kensuke Mochizuki snorted coldly: "Hmph, since you're an ordinary person, don't meddle in your business!" ”

The mustache stretched out a finger and shook it, and then said: "Everyone on the scene just saw that in this ring, it was obviously your disciple of the Dragon Society, Ampei Daoji, who wanted to strangle this player, how could it become that this player did not abide by the spirit of martial arts?" Could it be that the martial arts spirit of this island country is opened by your family's Fanlong, who has it, and who has it, and who doesn't have it? ”

"Hahaha!"

The mustache's words made the audience laugh, and many people even secretly stretched out their thumbs to express their approval.

Kensuke Mochizuki's face sank, and he whispered, "Since you're messing around here, I think you're definitely here to make trouble, so come with us!" ”

As soon as Kensuke Mochizuki finished speaking, several fat and healthy security guards stepped forward, intending to take the mustache away.

"Who of you dares to do it!" At this moment, a man with a big back and shiny hair walked out of the VIP seat.

Kensuke Mochizuki narrowed his eyes and looked at the man, and found that this person was actually Li Yunhe, the big boss of the Yunhe Hotel.

Li Yunhe is one of the deacons of the Korean Chamber of Commerce and a powerful figure in the Chamber of Commerce, and his appearance represents the attitude of the Korean Chamber of Commerce.

Kensuke Mochizuki was puzzled as to why this guy Li Yunhe would get involved in this matter.

At this time, the bearded man Li Yunjin also showed a puzzled expression on his face, he didn't know why his cousin was unusual, and actually started to help him, was it because the poor Goryeo nobleman's bloodline had awakened?

None of them knew that Li Yunhe stood up for them just because he was simply happy.

The last gambling game at Yunhe Hotel attracted a lot of gamblers because of its ingenuity and the wonderful content of the game.

Although Li Yunhe lost the final gamble, he won a lot of money because of the unpopular buy in the last peripheral gamble.

And because of this, it has attracted more people to come to his casino to spend, making his business at least 30% better than before.

Therefore, Li Yunhe, who thinks highly of himself, feels that he owes his cousin Li Yunjin a favor. And today, when he encounters such a situation, he is of course willing to act as a messenger of justice.

not only repaid this favor, but also eased the relationship between the two brothers, making the elders of the chamber of commerce feel that they are a kind and righteous person, and also showed their explosive sense of justice and general style in front of ordinary citizens and other chambers of commerce.

Li Yunhe felt that this was a triple win, and of course he was very willing to do it.

Even if Kensuke Mochizuki could no longer understand Li Yunhe's actions, but now that someone had stood up, he naturally couldn't ignore it.

He planned to use the delaying tactic to appease the two men, and when the matter was settled, even if they were angry with him afterwards, there was nothing to say.

Kensuke Mochizuki asked his assistant to come over and ask the two brothers of the Li family to change places for tea.

But at this moment, a handsome blue-haired guy jumped out of nowhere, holding a camera and clicking at Kensuke Mochizuki, and then raised a recorder and stuffed it into his mouth.

The handsome blue-haired man said to him in a standard London island dialect: "Mr. Mochizuki, I am a reporter for the British "Sun", and I will interview you now. Pls what do you ask as . The president of the L Fighting Tournament, why are you persecuted by civilian participants, is it your prime minister's oppression of ordinary people? ”

Hearing this reporter's question, even Kensuke Mochizuki himself couldn't help but complain in his heart.

What is this? It's obviously just a communiqué for personal vendetta, how did it become the oppression of the prime minister against the ordinary people?

But the person facing it is, after all, a British journalist, a well-deserved uncrowned king. Therefore, Kensuke Mochizuki had to be cautious so as not to cause unnecessary political misunderstandings.

"It's not like that! We founded. The purpose of L is..."

Before Kensuke Mochizuki could finish speaking, another strong man with curly blond hair came up to him, raised the spotlight and bombarded him, then picked up a microphone and almost shoved it into his mouth.

"Mr. Mochizuki, I'm a reporter for the Washington Daily News in the United States. We have received a secret report that you insulted Mr. McSon, the US general stationed in the island country, in your home the night before yesterday, what do you think, and does it mean that the opposition parties in the island country want to carry out the second Pearl Harbor attack on the general stationed in the island country? ”

Kensuke Mochizuki's head was about to explode, he knew that some reporters would ask some more questions, but he didn't expect these reporters to be so mentally retarded today.

He was about to patiently explain, but by this time the audience's interest had already risen, and they wanted to know what else was amazing.

At this time, a few more tabloid reporters came up and began to inquire about some lace news.

"I heard that Naoto Sugawara often dates with female fans, is it true?"

"Mr. Mochizuki used to start from the underworld, and it is said that he has a lot of murders."

There was also a reporter who was even more excessive, he turned in front of Kensuke Mochizuki and stuffed a microphone into his mouth with an unknown brand: "Hello, I'm Haruki Miki, a reporter from the Asahi Shimbun!" May I ask Mr. Mochizuki, is it true that you like to wear women's clothes? ”

"Yaga!" Kensuke Mochizuki only felt his qi and blood surge, and his head was buzzing.

He raised the staff of civilization in his hand and beckoned to the reporter named Haruki Miki.

This reporter named Haruki Yamaki is naturally Li Guoqing, and when he saw Kensuke Mochizuki's crutches coming, he immediately turned around and dodged away.

But there was a sigh at the scene.

"Woohoo!"

Kensuke Mochizuki actually beat someone in public, and he hit a reporter, this is big news in the headlines tomorrow!

Some real reporters at the scene immediately raised their cameras, and then the flash on the scene clicked non-stop, coupled with the various sounds of the audience, the scene was like a storm on the sea accompanied by thunder and lightning.