"I don't care, I only know that your seventh uncle will not come back empty-handed when you go out, and I also got reliable news that there is indeed something I want where you go." Huang Hong sneered: "
So don't pretend to be ignorant in front of me."
"Then... do whatever you want." Uncle Qi sighed. Huang Hong was already crazy. He really tried his best.
"Huang Hong, you went too far." Finally, someone couldn't suppress his inner anger and kicked a member of the Santai Society away.
Immediately afterwards, the scene suddenly became chaotic, and more and more Chinese people joined the fighting. When the people of Santaihui saw that the situation was not good, they immediately called for reinforcements.
After all, it was a local snake, and the Chinese suffered a lot, and the ground was covered with blood.
At this time, another group of people rushed to the scene. The man headed by him was Kawasaki Nono. Several of his men held guns and shot at several Chinese people.
Huge gunfire rang out, and several Chinese fell to the ground. The gun was still very intimidating, and the scene was immediately suppressed.
"Stop, everyone, stop." Uncle Qi rushed forward. The situation could not escalate further. There were too many people on the other side and they were armed.
"Haha, a bunch of low-level untouchables." Huang Hong smiled proudly and shouted loudly: "You must remember that I am the president. Today's incident all happened because of Uncle Qi. If this
If I am not satisfied with this matter, the situation will become more serious."
Everyone's face was ashen, but there was nothing they could do.
Indeed, the Santai Society is too powerful here, so the Chinese in Chinatown have no way to fight against them.
"Master Kawasaki, thank you for coming to support me. I promise that as long as I achieve my goal, you will not miss out on the benefits." Huang Hong walked to Kawasaki's side, nodded and bowed.
This guy has a slave look on his face, and his ugly face is as disgusting as possible.
"Yes, Huang Hong, we like people like you because you know the current affairs." Kawasaki couldn't help but nodded. He chuckled, turned his head and looked at Uncle Qi: "Uncle Qi, I don't even bother to do anything big.
I've been dispatched, isn't that enough to represent my sincerity?"
"You can just bring out what President Huang wants. Why bother going to this stage? Everyone will not be happy, right?"
"I'm re-examining it. I don't have what you want. If you don't believe it, just step over my body and search my house." Uncle Qi shouted with a livid face.
"This old guy, until now, is he still so disrespectful?" Kawasaki couldn't help but get angry: "If you want to die, I will help you."
A pistol was pressed against Uncle Qi's head, and a member of the club yelled an unintelligible bird language.
"Uncle Qi, stop being so brave. Are you really not afraid of death? Look at your legs trembling." Huang Hong laughed.
"Kill me if you can. Huang Hong, you have to remember, God is watching what you do, sooner or later you will receive retribution." Uncle Qi roared angrily.
"Okay, it's pretty hard." Kawasaki grinned, and he raised a gun and pointed it at Uncle Qi's calf: "If you beat this old guy to death in one go, it won't be interesting anymore. Let's play slowly..."
"Your Excellency Kawasakino, let me do it." A subordinate was eager to give it a try.
"Okay, leave it to you." Kawasaki handed over the gun in his hand.
The subordinate grinned, took the gun, pointed it at Uncle Qi's calf, and moved his hand to pull the trigger.
But at this moment, a figure suddenly passed over quickly, and then the man with the gun swayed and flew out.
After a while, he fell to the ground with a plop, his whole body twitching involuntarily, and foaming at the mouth.
Everyone was shocked. Several of Kawasaki's subordinates hurried over and tried to help the club member down, but found that almost all the bones in his body were broken.
"Who are you, you bastard?" Kawasaki couldn't help but get furious. After all, he was the dignified young master of the Santai Society, and he didn't take this group of refugees into his eyes at all.
Who is so brave that he dares to touch even his people?
"Do you still know me?"
Suddenly, a joking voice sounded behind him. Hearing this voice, Kawasaki couldn't help being startled, and he turned his head sharply.
Sure enough, Chen Yu was standing behind him, looking at him with a half-smile.
Kawasaki's face suddenly turned pale, and the arrogance on his body disappeared without a trace at this moment. He stammered: "Chen, why are you Mr. Chen?"
"I'm Chinese, why can't it be me?" Chen Yu asked strangely: "Why are you surprised to see me?"
"Yes, Mr. Chen, I haven't seen him for a few days. How are you doing?" Kawasaki's face suddenly turned the color of pig liver.
Even the tone of his speech changed and became stammering.
Of course he remembered how he met with Chen Yu that night. The Juniper Club, the largest club in Fusang, all sided with Chen Yu.
And he remembered the meaning of what Zhang Ju of the Juniper Club said that night. He said that Chen Yu was a distinguished guest of their Juniper Club. If Kawasaki Ye dared to touch Mr. Chen, he would be going against the Juniper Club, and their Juniper Club would be considered a loyal guest.
Try your best to wipe out the Santai Society.
In fact, what Zhang Ju said was very polite, because with the current strength of the Juniper Society, if someone wants to eat up Santaihui, they won't even bother. To them, Santaihui is just a group of small gangsters.
It's just a society.
Originally, he was invited by Huang Hong to come here today to cause some trouble, but he never expected that he would meet Chen Yu as soon as he arrived.
What is the relationship between Chen Yu and Uncle Qi? What is he doing here? If he has a good relationship with Uncle Qi, wouldn't he be kicked out of the iron?
Every time he thought of a possibility, Kawasaki's face turned pale involuntarily. He could not even stand firmly in front of Chen Yu. He looked at Chen Yu tremblingly, his face turning pale.
"It's you again." Seeing Chen Yu, Huang Hong couldn't help but get angry: "Why are you everywhere? You are really lingering. This time, Lord Kawasaki is here. I think you dare to move."
"
Bang... Chen Yu slapped him, but not hard.
Although he didn't use any force, half of this guy's face was still burning with pain. He was furious: "How dare you..."
Bang... Chen Yu slapped him again without hesitation. This slap directly threw him five or six meters away, and Huang Hong fell to the ground with a plop.
Several of Kawasaki's subordinates didn't know the truth and were about to step forward, but were stopped by Kawasaki's sharp eyes.
"Mr. Kawasaki, this bastard is really too arrogant. He doesn't even take you seriously. You must teach him a lesson." Huang Hong was so blinded by Chen Yu's two slaps.