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Chapter 98: Strategy, Stop, Respect the Lord

The scene inside the x-bar is actually very funny. Several mature and charming women were blocked in the booth like a group of canaries who long for freedom in the cage. The five foreigners who blocked the road were tall and big, like monsters.
The three men who stood up and held a metal high stool were so brave that they could save beauty.
When Lin Xue saw Sun Dao coming, she seemed to be trying to do something. She was not worried but happy, and even raised her arm and cheered: "Honey, come on!"
When several other frightened women saw this, they were inexplicably surprised. They probably saw these three men as the incarnation of justice and heroic role models.
Among them, Dong Tianhua, who has obvious tough physical fitness with a tiger back and bear waist, is the most popular. The eyes of all the girls, except Lin Xue, are focused on him.
Lin Xue's cheer made Sun Dao laugh and cry.
What your husband is doing now is a fight at a small amount, and a big thing is a desperate effort.
come on?!
With such a wife, why worry about not having a bloody head!
Four bodyguards and middle-aged foreigners who were sitting in the middle and staring at the girls all turned around. The two bodyguards outside were confronting the police. When they saw the police retreat, their nerves that had just relaxed suddenly became nervous again.
They seemed to be considering whether they were looking for a handy weapon. In this close combat, the high stool in the other party obviously had a better advantage in length.
But what they unexpectedly saw that the three Chinese people who came over did not play according to common sense. The high stools in their hands were not used for close-range strikes. When they were less than five meters apart, the three of them tacitly smashed the metal high stools in their hands together!
Bang bang bang bang!
Three vibrators raised their arms to block them, but were still smashed and staggered back. They also brought their companions behind them to the ground.
Tang Xin, Sun Dao, and Dong Tianhua rushed up like a hungry tiger pounced on food.
The fight was out of order. First, the person was knocked to the ground, and then the three of them went up and kicked the person on the ground with their feet.
The girls in the booth were stunned, and the police officers watching there were also dumbfounded!
Liu Chongzhi held his forehead with one hand and couldn't stand it!
I thought a wealthy person like Tang Xin would practice martial arts and defend himself on weekdays. Come up and deal with others, at least do some tricks. I don’t ask you to be able to subdue the Eighteen Dragon Palms, at least don’t disrupt the fist like a street hooligan fight!
The three of them went up very planned and purposefully engaged in this fight. The thirty-second discussion just now was the core strategic concept!
The first step is to bring down the bodyguard. After the bodyguard fell to the ground, the three of them used different methods to prevent the four bodyguards from getting up again, including a ruthless move that might instruct the other party to break up their sons and grandsons.
The second step is that when the bodyguard is unable to counterattack, three people attack the boss-level figure.
Now the three of them clamped the middle-aged foreigner who was holding his head and rolling on the ground with his head in his arms. He punched and scolded him while punching and kicking.
"Let you, an old ghost, behave like a hooligan!"
Among them, Sun Dao was unable to beat the game and reached out to the deck. His wife Lin Xue understood it. The couple had a close relationship. She handed a large porcelain cup to Sun Dao. After Sun Dao took it, he directly slapped the foreigner's head.
The foreigner on the ground screamed and knelt on the ground and crawled around to find a way to escape. But no matter which direction he climbed, he was kicked back.
He even cried.
Tang Xin felt satisfied. He hadn't been so active for a long time and felt comfortable all over. When he was about to practice for another five to ten minutes, a shout suddenly came from behind him.
"stop!"
Tang Xin wondered, and the person who heard it was right, was speaking English.
And, it sounds a little familiar.
He turned his head suspiciously and saw another group of foreigners coming.
The person in the head twitched his face and stared at Tang Xin in disbelief.
"Tang Xin!"
"Carter!"
"Why are you here?!"
The two asked in unison.
Carter pointed to the man on the ground, then pointed to the high stool that Tang Xin raised in his hand and was about to wave it, and said, "You, you, you, this is not in line with your value, right?"
Tang Xin laughed awkwardly, and Dong Tianhua and Sun Dao also stopped. The foreigner on the ground was moaning half-deadly, and his nose was beaten to the point of a blue face, and there were still a few bones broken on his body.
After putting down the high stool, Tang Xin sat on it. Not to mention, the facilities of Bar X are of good quality. After a fight, the metal high stool was basically not out of shape, and it was quite stable to sit on it.
Tang Xin supported his chin and seemed to be posing as a thinker's pose, and asked with a smile: "Carter, long time no see, why are you here?"
Carter followed a group of men, among which Tang Xin knew only Clark, the representative of the Rockefeller Consortium.
Tang Xin suddenly said in surprise: "Hey, no, right? Is the person I just beaten up from the Rockefeller family again?"
Carter smiled awkwardly, and Clark behind him immediately shouted: "No! The Rockefeller family does not have such scum! He is from the Morgan Consortium."
Tang Xin laughed, OK, Clark actually has the attitude to say that. I don’t know which second-generation ancestor of the Rockefeller family caused him?
Carter turned around and told someone a few instructions. After a while, the mayor also came, but was blocked by Carter's people and asked the city bureau to withdraw.
What the mayor learned outside was that among the Chinese people, Tang Xin came forward, and the foreign representatives met Tang Xin again, so that was really a private solution.
This is the best, but don’t make a big fuss, don’t make a fuss about the city, a harmonious and harmonious society!
Several women who had regained their freedom couldn't help but stand next to Dong Tianhua, as if the sense of security around him was stronger.
Sun Dao whispered a few words to Lin Xue, and then Lin Xue took her friends to take the lead. Some of them even took the initiative to glare at Dong Tianhua and took a business card and stuffed it into his hand.
After the women left, Dong Tianhua tore off his business card and stood beside Tang Xin calmly.
There were only two people left in the bar hall. Tang Xin looked weak. He sat on a high stool, hunched his waist and supported his chin, standing on the left and right with Dong Tianhua and Sun Dao. Opposite was a group of more than twenty foreigners led by Carter.
Carter spread his hands and asked, "What's going on?"
"Do I say you believe it?"
"letter."
"Okay, that man on the ground molested our good girl in China. I taught him a lesson. Things are that simple."
Carter glanced at the middle-aged man who was slowly crawling towards him on the ground. The man was bruised and covered in wounds. While crawling secretly, he was moaning and moaning quietly. It was so fucking embarrassing!
"Is it over?"
Tang Xin smiled and said frankly: "No, you shouted and stopped. We were interrupted."
Carter sighed softly and asked, "What else do you want?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a man in a suit and ties came forward behind him and said, "Mr. Tang, he is from our Morgan family after all. Please let me tell you a little bit about it. We are willing to compensate the mistress who was molested for 100,000 US dollars."
Originally, Tang Xin and Carter were in a harmonious atmosphere. At least Tang Xin didn't have any opinions on Carter, but as soon as the man said this, Tang Xin put away his smile and said coldly: "100,000 US dollars? It turns out that it is a matter of money. Okay, I will take out one billion US dollars and ask your Morgan family to find me a thousand women in the United States. I will molest one by one. After the molest, please help me share the money to the American bitch!"
"you!"
"Shut up!"
The man looked ugly and wanted to say something, but was stopped by Carter. Carter turned around and slapped the other party, sneering: "Don't only have money in his eyes. This is a question of mutual respect."
He turned around and faced Tang Xin again, stretched out one hand to the right, with his palm facing upwards.
The bodyguard next to him handed a gun.
Seeing this, Sun Dao and Dong Tianhua couldn't help but feel a little nervous, while Tang Xin was calm and composed.
Carter held the gun in his hand and walked forward a few steps. Just next to him was the middle-aged man who was slowly crawling outside. Carter raised his hand and pointed the gun at the middle-aged man's legs. He shot twice. The man fainted with a scream. There were two blood holes in the knee joints of his legs, and rolling blood gushed out, dyeing the ground red.
Carter threw his pistol back, and the bodyguard behind him caught it, closed the insurance and put it away.
He shrugged at Tang Xin and said, "In China, you are the master, I am the guest. If the guest does not respect the master, it should be a lesson. Are you satisfied?"
Carter is a very principled person. When the Japanese consortium was disrespectful to him, he not only turned against the other party, but also took advantage of the opportunity of Tang Xin and Hiroji Watanabe's decisive battle against futures. Later, he played the Japanese economy half-dead and was still in a slump today.
After all, it is in the United States. He is the master. If Japan doesn’t act as a guest of the rules, it will be beaten to death.
Now, he has come to China, he is a guest, and the person in front of him is the master. He must show enough respect, which is his principle of communication.
Tang Xin raised his eyebrows and chuckled, "After that's it, you haven't answered me yet, why are you here?"
Hearing Tang Xin's words, Carter knew that the rain had cleared, so he turned around and gave everyone a wink. Immediately someone came up and dragged the middle-aged man who fainted.
Carter walked up and reached out to invite him. Tang Xin and he came directly to the bar. Tang Xin walked inside and picked up a bottle of wine, took out four cups, and poured a glass of wine for himself, Carter, Sun Dao, and Dong Tianhua.
"I originally planned to visit you tomorrow, but I didn't expect to meet so soon."
Tang Xin saw Carter's speech as if he was worried about outsiders present and was worried about his visit to China. There was an important matter that could only be discussed in private by the two, so he changed the topic and asked: "You fired twice like this, aren't you afraid of any disputes in the country?"
Carter held a wine glass and glanced at the blood on the floor of the hall, saying disdainfully: "Who has few prodigal children in his family? That man is indeed from the Morgan family, but he is notorious in the United States. He is just a playboy who can only squander and causes trouble everywhere. I guess more than half of the people in their family will blame me afterwards."
"Resentment?"
"Why not kill him?"
"Hahaha, it makes sense. Yes, there are scum in wealthy families."
Tang Xin sighed with emotion that although a century-old family like Rockefeller and Morgan have emerged one after another, a large number of talents are emerging, but a bad apple will be available in any era.
Even he himself is ready. He has so many women, and it is not difficult to accept that he will produce a few unfilial sons and second-generation ancestors in the future. He does not have the energy and ability to cultivate all the next generation and the next generation into elites, and let it go as far as he can.
Chapter completed!
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