Invincible playboy

"Let's go? Mr. Xiong, you look down on our Yamato nation too much, don't you? You have cut off our source of income, so let's not talk about it. I know Mr. Xiong's power in the United States, and I don't want to be your enemy, but there is one thing You have to promise me, I have nothing to say about you cutting off my money, but Mr. Xiong, you are too deceitful, right? I only want his life today, and I am willing to pay any price for it. I hope Mr. Xiong will Agree to my request? Please." This Hongyi stared at Zhao Fanchen with a murderous look on his face, his eyebrows were raised upside down, and he stared at Zhao Fanchen viciously, those sharp eyes seemed to want to pierce Zhao Fanchen's wife Scheming: Pounce on the boss. Read the full text.

"Must?" The corners of Lord Xiong's eyes twitched slightly, and then he looked at Hongyi indifferently: "Then what will happen if you agree to your request? Hongyi, are you threatening me? My Xiongwu is here I've been here for so many years, the people who threatened me are dead, I don't want you to be next, he's mine, do you think I'll hand him over to you? Don't tell me what the fuck you are I don’t like to hear the bullshit of Yamato Nation. Remember not to let me see you in the future. Get out. I have nothing to say to you. Take care of the people under your hands. My chassis is making trouble, or I'll let them lie out??"

This is the first time that Zhao Fanchen and Jianxiong have been so angry. The corners of his eyes are twitching. It seems that he hates the Japanese more than Zhao Fanchen and other young people. This makes Zhao Fanchen think of the older generation of soldiers who treat the Japanese The hate, the Xiong Ye's eyes just now are firm and firm, it seems to be the decisive and tenacious eyes of a soldier, the fierce murderous look of a skillful person who is not afraid of everything.

"Mr. Xiong, what I'm talking about is a request. I have to kill this person. I have to kill him. We pay any price for his death. Because your men killed my son, so I want his life." He must die." Hong Yi's face had turned livid, he gritted his teeth fiercely, stared at Zhao Fanchen full of anger, his hands clenched and rattling, wishing he could rush up to fight Zhao Fanchen immediately.

This guy said that Zhao Fanchen killed Hongyi's son, but Zhao Fanchen couldn't even remember that he had killed a Japanese, but then Zhao Fanchen's mind flashed through the security chief who killed in Qiao Zhenhai's villa, that The person seems to be very similar to this Hongyi, but the age of that person seems to be about the same as Hongyi, which seems a bit too outrageous. Besides, that person's name is Hao Dong, is that guy a Japanese?

"Your son? I said that I will not deal with you Japanese, and my subordinates will certainly not." Master Xiong took a sip of his cigar, looked at Zhao Fanchen unhurriedly, and smiled: "Xiao Fan, Did you kill his son?"

"He killed it, there is nothing wrong with it, I have repeatedly confirmed it, there is absolutely no mistake." Hong Yi stared at Zhao Fanchen with some resentment in his eyes and said: "Boy, you are the one who assassinated Qiao Zhenhai, right? Qiao Zhenhai It was death by your hands, right? But before you killed Qiao Zhenhai, you also killed a man named Hao Dong in the bathroom, right? You cut his neck with a dagger, right? I remember you Although you are very careful about this face, your face was still retained by the camera. The man named Hao Dong you killed is my son? So I must kill you today, for My son has revenge."

"Yes, I killed that Hao Dong. It turned out that he was a Japanese. Now I understand why you wanted my life. I thought he was someone who shouldn't be killed. Now it seems that I was wrong. If I Knowing that he is Japanese, I will make his death worse, you Japanese are perverted, your son seems to be not much younger than you?" Zhao Fanchen took out a cigarette and lit it for himself, feeling deeply Taking a breath, he looked at Hongyi in front of him with provocative eyes.

"Hmph! It's not your turn to care about this. This is my family matter. Since you admit it, I will kill you." Hongyi looked at Master Xiong and said, "Mr. Xiong, he has already admitted to killing my son. Please be sure to agree to my request."

"Then how do we know that my people killed your son? Why is your son in Qiao Zhenhai's villa? Why is your son named Hao Dong instead of Hong Yi bastard? How do you convince us that Hao what? Dong is your son?" Robin took a step forward, looked at Hongyi angrily, with a provocative look, gave Zhao Fanchen a thumbs up, raised his chin, and said proudly: "Even if that shit is your son, so what? If you kill it, kill it. Do I need an explanation if I want to kill you Japanese? Do you need a reason? Any bloody Chinese has the right to kill That perverted son of yours?"

Hongyi's eyes were about to burst into flames, his face was flushed with anger, his eyes glared at Robin viciously, and then he picked up the glass of red wine on the table and cleaned it up, with hatred eyes, Gritting his teeth, he said: "He is my son, he is my own son, I will prove it to you..."

It turned out that Hongyi had an affair with his stepmother when he was a child when his father was away, so Hao Dong was born. In the family, Hao Dong has always been Hongyi's younger brother, and their family is still well-known in Japan. , Later, Hongyi inherited the family business, and finally took Hao Dong to the United States to work hard. For the sake of territory and business, he sent his son Hongyi Taro to sneak into Qiao Zhenhai's villa under the pseudonym Hao Dong to steal some confidential information. The restless man who cut his throat is the reborn campus special soldier of Koichi Taro, Koichi's son.

"Oh, that's how it is. So that Hao Dong is a villain? He was born from a mother, Hong Yi, you are not as good as a beast, you should go back to Japan as soon as possible, don't be so fucking embarrassing and conspicuous here?" Xiong The gang of strong-blooded young men behind the master have never been used to the Japanese, and they all sneered and sarcastically, with provocative eyes: "If you have the ability, come here and let's fight, who the hell is afraid of you little devils, we It's not Chinese, you bastard?"

"Baga!" The group of guys behind Hongyi groaned strangely, and then revealed the thing in their hands, with red eyes angrily, and wanted to pounce on it.

"Bastard, back off!" Hong Yi didn't want to openly fight with Lord Xiong, but he was very calm. The powerful actions of Lord Xiong in Chinatown in the past few months and the powerful power displayed were obvious to all. Hong Yi didn't want to The foundation he had worked hard in the United States for these years was destroyed. He knew the result of a direct war with Lord Xiong, and he didn't want his power in Chinatown to be wiped out overnight.

"Even if my people killed your son, I would not hand him over to you, because I think he did the right thing. If it were me, your son would not leave the whole body." Xiong Grandpa stood up slowly.

"Mr. Xiong..." Hong Yi suddenly sternly reprimanded, and then laughed wildly: "Mr. Xiong, are you Chinese cowards? My son's revenge must be avenged, I can't let him The death is not clear, so I absolutely use the way we Japanese end the hatred, and fight him fairly. I want to bet my life with him, and I want to cut his in front of you in front of all of you. Throat, know that his blood drained our two lives, other people are not allowed to intervene, life and death are up to God, Mr. Xiong, I don’t know if you dare to bet or not?" Then Hongyi smiled ferociously: "Boy, you dare to bet your life with me Is it? I will bet your life, I will kill you in front of so many people, please don’t tell me that you Chinese are all cowards.”

Master Xiong turned his head suddenly, the corners of his eyes were shaking violently, his eyes were sharp and fierce, like two sharp swords that could pierce Hong Yi's body in an instant, this guy was pierced by Master Xiong's gaze Shrinking his body, he took a step back subconsciously, Lord Xiong was really angry this time, he was really ready to kill Hong Yi.

Zhao Fanchen also stood up slowly, holding a cigarette in his hand, staring at Hongyi with cold eyes, those eyes were as cold as ice, the anger in his heart had already welled up, this guy actually Insulting the Chinese, as long as a bloody Chinese will be angry, then he looked at Hongyi and sneered: "You can insult me, but if you insult my country and the Chinese, I will kill you without hesitation." You, okay, I bet my life with you, no Chinese is a coward."

"Okay, Brother Xiaofan is right, fuck these bastards and kill them, they are so arrogant! Let's kill these little devils first." The group of passionate youths behind Lord Xiong shouted out of righteous indignation He was impassioned, his blood was boiling, and a wave of anger was burning in his heart. He wished he could rush over now and have a fierce fight with the other group of people.

"Hongyi?" Lord Xiong turned back and sat down slowly again, staring at Hongyi's face, and said in a low voice: "Hongyi, bet on your life? None of us Chinese are cowards, but you Gamble your own life, what else can you give us in return? I don’t really want much, if you lose, your rotten life will naturally be gone. Also, your family, You must be removed from the United States from the moment you die! From the day you die, your family must withdraw from the Chinatown of Chinatown in the United States! You must not appear in the United States from now on! Your current sites, stalls, venues, all are taken out Give it to us!" Master Xiong's voice became deeper and deeper, like a reminder!His eyes flickered, he stared at Hong Yi coldly, paused, and said slowly: "Hong Yi, I don't know, do you still dare to bet?"

Hong Yi didn't expect Lord Xiong to say that, his forehead was already sweating, and a fierce and stern look flashed across his face, then he hesitated a little, and a look of determination flashed across his face: "Okay, I agree, Mr. Xiong will According to your bet, if he dies in my hands, Mr. Xiong will return us the money that has been cut off, and he will also cede the site and business on this street, including this underground casino of course. If I am killed by him Yes, our family’s territory, stalls, venues, docks, and business here are all owned by Mr. Xiong. Our family has been removed from the United States since then. From the moment I die, our family will completely withdraw from the United States, and never will Set foot."