My contract wife

The big man was obviously interested. He rubbed his big hands and grinned: "dear little Denis, don't scare him. He will be my lover Hey, man, how about some drugs? Come with me. I'll take you to heaven. Oh, you know, my little brother is an angel. You'll know him soon. " His humor made several black people laugh.

The pretty young man raised his eyebrows and suddenly grabbed the wine bottle from little Denis' hand. He broke it on his big black head and stabbed the sharp glass stubble into little Denis' eyes! Little Denis screamed and stretched out his hand to cover his eyes. The pretty young man pulled back the wine bottle. It was not only dripping blood, but also a big eye of little Denis.

I don't know what tactics he used. He grabbed little Denis' belt with his left hand and threw him out of the door. The huge body of little Denis shook the opposite wall several times. It can also be seen how strong he was when he lost it. The three black people didn't react because they were smoking too much just now. Neither of them with guns had time to make any movement.

The young man was as quiet as a virgin, but he was as powerful as a cheetah when he moved. The wine bottle in his hand went straight into the eyes of the big black man who was still dreaming of being his lover. Then he gently threw his body of more than 200 Jin out of the door. The remaining two finally understood what was going on in front of them. One of them, who had a faster reaction, raised his gun while shouting fakfak.

The guns in their hands are real guys, not toys! But his action is still a little slow. The gun has not been lifted yet. The wine bottle stubble in the hands of the young man has been inserted into his frightened eyes. He covers his eyes reflexively and loses his gun.

Another black man yelled, threw the gun away and ran away. He was scared out of his courage by the young man's bloodlust. But the young man didn't let him go. He took two steps and inserted the wine bottle with only one mouth in his hand into his neck. A stream of blood rushed out and instantly dyed the wall at the door red.

The young man just gave up. He took out a white handkerchief and wiped his hands. He said to the owner of the tavern who was terrified: "please clean up, please."

The boss is an old woman. After all, she is well-informed and has not been scared. She quickly invited the guests to another room, served the wine again and closed the door carefully.

After they came out, they were busy calling for people to clean up everything. They had just called the police. Now it seems that they have to call an ambulance, because the four guys on the ground have been killed and injured. They are dead and seriously injured. Although they deserve it, the trouble always falls on their own head. Fortunately, the murderer didn't escape. At least the police will come and give an explanation.

The police came very quickly, and they were shocked by the tragedy here. Although those guys were not good people, it was terrible that they were still drinking as if nothing had happened! An experienced person from the police department came to the door in person instead of making trouble.

The young man opened the door and whispered something to him. The police officer's face suddenly changed. He bowed down and saluted. He said it for a long time before he stepped back. He helped them close the door. Then he came over with a black face. He waved his hand to his subordinates and went downstairs first. Good guy, it was Matsumoto Jun, the president of Baiju club!

Matsumoto is waiting, because he is invited. There are probably not many people in Japan who can ask him to come out and let him wait like this. That person came late, and he didn't show any dissatisfaction, which further shows that the identity of the person he is waiting for may be above him. The geisha has been sent away. Now there is only sake in front of him. It's quiet outside. It's a bit terrible.

There are footsteps in the corridor again. When something like this happened, no one should dare to disturb him again. So this time, it should be the person he is waiting for.

He put his hand on the table and slowly stood up. The door was gently opened. In the dark, he walked into a tall old man. Matsumoto bowed deeply, and the man bowed as a gift. The two at the door also saluted silently, then went out silently and pulled the door up gently. The tall old man looks about 70 years old. He is hale and hearty. His face is red, his hair and beard are white, but his eyes are still shining like a young man: "President Matsumoto, I've been waiting for a long time."

Matsumoto bowed to his seat and said, "Mr. fanda, please sit down."

It's Vanda Duncan, the president of the Asian branch of the co founding society, who is here. So it's no surprise that Matsumoto's identity is much worse than that of him. Regardless of power and age, Vanda Duncan is also a senior. Both of them are legendary figures in Japan. Their meeting should be in such a humble tavern. I'm afraid no one would think of it.

They know each other. In fact, they have a lot in common in the great cause they are planning, so they have to have some inevitable intersection. Among them, there are cooperation, and naturally there are competition. It is said that the opponent is a little too much, but he is by no means a good friend. However, at their level, those little unhappiness will certainly not be mentioned again.Matsumoto poured a glass of wine for Vanda Duncan himself: "Mr. Vanda, what's the matter with you, Mr. Duncan?"

Two people are already this identity, also don't need to detour, have words to say straight. Fan Da Duncan nodded: "yes, I want to trouble Matsumoto this time. Matsumoto, Wang Feng, who is a Chinese Sea city, how much do you know?"

The corner of Matsumoto's mouth twitched imperceptibly, and said faintly, "I know a little, but not much." "Can you tell me a little bit about him?" said Vanda Duncan

He didn't say why he wanted to know Wang Feng. Matsumoto didn't ask. He pondered for a while and said, "he's a very powerful Chinese." It's not perfunctory. Matsumoto thinks that what a powerful person means. Vanda Duncan doesn't know.

He nodded again: "well Is that so? " Matsumoto no longer spoke, raised the wine to signal, and then drank. Vanda Duncan also picked up the cup to drink, and Matsumoto's mouth twitched imperceptibly.

Van Da Duncan suddenly asked about this man, which surprised him. Before he came here, he thought of a hundred reasons why van Da Duncan wanted to find him. But he never thought that it was this young man who was far away in China and seemed to be different from each other. What does this man have to do with Gongqi? Friend or enemy?

He still didn't ask anything, just poured the wine silently. It was Vanda Duncan who asked him to come. He would understand the purpose. What's more, it's probably not a trivial matter that he wants to trouble himself. It's very obvious that he comes here in person, but, ha ha Matsumoto sneered in his stomach.

Fanda Duncan said, "no matter how powerful he is, can Matsumoto deal with him?" Then Matsumoto had to ask, "Mr. fanda asked me to deal with this man?"

Fanda Duncan showed a smile: "no, no, how could I be so rude to give orders to Matsumoto, please help." That's bullshit. Maybe Vanda Duncan wanted to ease the conversation.

Matsumoto raised his glass again, and Vanda Duncan drank it dry without saying a word. Matsumoto said with a smile: "Mr. Fan Da's words are orders. Of course, I want to listen to you, but now Wang Feng is not in Haicheng. He went to Baichuan some time ago, and we don't know the purpose There is no one from Baiju society in Baichuan, which Mr. Fan Da must know. "

"Of course, I know. But I also know that your girl named Liangzi in Haicheng has a good relationship with Wang Feng. His father is Yokoyama, right? Alas It's a pity that he is a very nice person. Hengshan Jun is also a very powerful guy, isn't he? His woman must be extraordinary, too. " The meaning of this is very interesting.

Because this is a bit too much. I don't have a problem with you. It's OK to help, but it's up to me to decide how to help. But the implication of this is too obvious. He wants Yokoyama Liangzi to deal with Wang Feng directly. Hum, Liangzi is my man. Don't you know?

Seeing Matsumoto's silence, fanda Duncan seemed a little discontented. He coughed, took out a white handkerchief and wiped his mouth: "does Matsumoto like this authentic sake? Oh, I prefer laurel Matsumoto immediately gently called outside, a moment later someone sent up a bottle of high-grade laurel crown sake.

Fanda Duncan nodded with satisfaction. This is a good drink: "Mr. Matsumoto, Wang Feng has brought us a little trouble in Baichuan. We are preparing to deal with him now.

If Miss Liangzi is willing to help, it can't be better. Oh, I heard that Liangzi's father Yokoyama Jun and Wang Feng are still good friends? If so, President Matsumoto may need to send someone to urge him. Personally, I think your vice president, Zong Zejun Tanaka, is the most suitable, isn't he? "

This is not only a little excessive, but also a very excessive and even rude request. Van Da Duncan's attitude is so tough and arrogant that he doesn't pay any attention to Matsumoto. He is just bossing me! Although the Baiju society is not as powerful as you, it can't be at your disposal, can it? When we are your club, ha ha, I'm afraid this is what you always want.

But I think so in my heart, but I can't say so, because their Baiju club really doesn't have the strength to compete with the CCA. Let alone their power in Japan and Asia, behind them are the CCA all over the world! Therefore, with the existing strength of Baiju club, the primary purpose is to ensure survival and development. As for dignity, let's not talk about it now.

Tanaka Zongze is his right-hand man. He has outstanding ability and is not very old. However, his health has not been very good. So Matsumoto deliberately made friends and cultivated him as his son's minister. His son is still young. He is only in his twenties. He is studying in Tokyo University with excellent grades. He is really a tough guy. Matsumoto's heart is very warm when he thinks of him.

In fact, Yokoyama is also a candidate in his mind who can be entrusted with future affairs. Unexpectedly, he fell ill and died. It's a pity. Yokoyama Zhengye and Tanaka Zongze are the two most difficult people to deal with. They have been fighting openly and secretly for many years. Both of them have the same skills and outstanding abilities, but they just can't get together. Matsumoto says that they are very upset about this. They are also involved in many things, and they don't ask right and wrong, and each plays fifty boards.