Sugimoto Shu was a tough guy, with a row of teeth knocked out, but he still stared at Ye Fan fiercely.
"Haha, it's already like this, how dare you still be so arrogant?"
Ye Fan smiled coldly and pretended to take action again.
"Mr. Ye, forget it."
Hong Lai completely changed his view of this compatriot and only thought that he was a cruel executioner.
Rely on powerful force to beat people to death! "Hong...Hong Lai, Huabang cuisine!"
Sugimoto looked at Hongze, with more hatred in his eyes, "We... we won't let you go..." "What a bastard!"
Ye Fan snorted, twisted his neck, tiptoed, and kicked up a piece of wine bottle.
The fragments flew past and embedded themselves into the wall behind the manager with a "ding" sound, only ten centimeters away from him.
The manager was startled, crept down with his head in his hands, and cried loudly, "Sir, sir, I was wrong, I never dare to do it again... I'm sorry, I'm sorry, please spare me!"
"Don't worry, it's not you who is miserable."
Ye Fan sneered and led Hong Lai and the little girl out of the private room calmly.
The Kabukicho staff members were stunned for a while before they came back to their senses.
Their backs were wet with cold sweat and their heads were numb, as if they had watched a scary movie.
"It's so scary... Hurry, call an ambulance!"
The manager's lips twitched, and he quickly turned around to help Sugimoto.
Unexpectedly, just after taking a few steps, Sugimoto suddenly cried out in pain and fell to the ground.
Everyone looked and saw a deep bloody gash on his ankle, and the blood had already soaked through his trouser legs.
In the red blood, the blue-black hamstring was exposed and suddenly broke into two pieces.
"ah!!!!"
Sugimotoshu howled, tilted his head and passed out.
"Oh my god..." The manager looked at the bloody scene, his pores suddenly exploded, and he was so horrified that he rolled his eyes and fainted.
The staff and others scrambled to set up the Sugimoto tree and hurried outside.
In the corner of the corridor, Teng Zhennan looked at the scene in front of him in horror, his body shaking like chaff.
"Then... who is that person... Huabang Cuisine... since when did Huabang Cuisine have such a master?"
Teng Zhennan opened his mouth and suddenly felt a cold wind blowing on the back of his neck.
He quickly turned around and saw the scary guy standing behind him.
"ah!"
Teng Zhennan immediately collapsed to the ground and shouted in horror: "No, don't hit me..." "Are you from the Teng Zhen family?"
Ye Fan sneered and looked at Teng Zhennan who was as frightened as a dead dog.
"Yes Yes."
Teng Zhennan nodded repeatedly.
"Are you a descendant of Touma Tatsuki or Touma Yuuki?"
Ye Fan asked again.
"Nagarjuna... great-grandfather of Nagarjuna."
"Well, give Fujima Ryuki a call."
Ye Fan touched his nose and smiled lightly: "I have something to do with him."
"Yes Yes."
Teng Zhennan decisively took out his mobile phone and pressed a series of numbers.
The phone rang a few times, and Teng Zhennan immediately interrupted it, then called again, and repeated it three times before the other party picked up.
"It's Xiao Nan! Why did you contact me?"
An old but rich voice came from the other side.
"Ancestor, it's so difficult for me..." Teng Zhennan cried out.
"What's wrong?"
Fujima Ryuki's voice deepened.
"I..." Before Teng Zhennan could say anything, his phone was taken away by Ye Fan.
"Mr. Fujizhen, I am Ye Fan."
Ye Fan chuckled.
"..." There was silence on the phone. After a few seconds, Fujima Tatsuki replied: "It turns out to be Mr. Ye! I have admired him for a long time!"
"Mr. Fujima, I'm in Chinatown now!"
Ye Fan laughed: "Unfortunately today, your great-grandson provoked me and asked Sugimoto Shu to bring more than a hundred people to trouble me.
I'm in a bad mood right now, I wonder how you are going to appease my injured little heart?"
"Um?"
Fujima Ryuki was stunned and asked coldly: "What do you want?"
"not so good.
I'm short of money recently. If you get me 1,000 billion Xia national currency and transfer it to my account within an hour, this matter will be over.
Otherwise, I don’t know what I would do.”
Ye Fan smiled: "You also know that after I broke through to the Divine Martial Realm, the Xia Kingdom Military Region stopped sending me many missions.
I've been very idle recently, and I'm full of energy.
The Blood Demon Sect is hiding, and I have nothing to do. I went to Sakura Country some time ago to spar with Sugo Tengxiang of the Sugo family.
As a result, this old boy was thrown into the sea by me and never appeared again. I don’t know where he went.
He and I haven't decided the winner yet, so I plan to go to the ocean to find him when I have time.
Maybe I can meet your Haiyi Group's offshore factory by chance... Oops, I'm short of money!"
"Mr. Ye, are you threatening me?"
Fujima Ryuki's voice became deeper and deeper.
"No, how dare I threaten you!"
Ye Fan laughed loudly: "Anyway, you are also one of the few veteran Shenwu realm masters on our planet, how about we two have a fight?
Where are you? I'll go find you.
Oh, no, no, no, I have a signal source detector here, and you are on the high seas of the Atlantic Ocean now! Haha, we are not too far apart. At my current speed, we can get there in two hours at most."
"..." Tengma Longjun was startled and shouted in a deep voice: "One trillion is impossible! Three hundred billion at most!"
"Three hundred billion?
Are you sending me to beg for food?"
Ye Fan grinned: "Just one trillion!"
"Five hundred billion..." "Hey, old gentleman, I'm not here to bargain with you."
Ye Fan's laughter suddenly stopped, "If you keep nagging me, I won't have the patience anymore!"
"you!"
Fujima Nagarjuna gritted his teeth: "One trillion, send me the account number!"
"Remember, if the payment is not received within an hour, I will immediately go for a walk in your sea area.
Maybe you can run away, but your offshore factory... haha!"
Ye Fan generously told Fujima Ryuki his account number, hung up the phone, and threw the phone back to Fujima Nan.
Teng Zhennan held the phone and watched Ye Fan fly out of the window in horror.
Although he didn't understand what Ye Fan said about the Divine Martial Realm, the ancestor gave in and he heard it clearly.
The incident involving the Suwu family some time ago seems to have been caused by this young man.
Oh my god, who is he? How dare he be so arrogant with the two largest forces in the island country! Ye Fan ignored Teng Zhennan and flew straight to Times Square to join his family.
What he just said was 70% true and 30% false. The positioning detection was purely made up. Fujima Tatsuki was in the high seas of the Atlantic Ocean and it was also a casual guess.
Because after what happened to the Suwu family, Xia Guo's special team was looking for Haiyi Group's offshore factories everywhere.
But no trace of them has been found in the Pacific and Indian Oceans.
This means that they either hid or moved their location.
If it is hidden, then what Ye Fan said may be tested to confirm whether Fujima Nagarjuna is on land or in the sea.
But if not, it means that Fujima Tatsuki is still in the offshore factory, but has just moved to other sea areas.
The only sea areas that the Xia Guote Group cannot easily explore are the Atlantic and Arctic Oceans.
There is no need to think too much about the Arctic Ocean, Fujima Nagarjuna would only go there to suffer when he was full.
Only Atlantic City has the greatest possibility! Ten minutes later, Ye Fan's cell phone rang, and indeed there was an extra 150 million euros in deposits in his international account! Ye Fan was stunned, grinned and said: "Hey,
Fujima Tatsuki can endure this! Damn it, is he afraid of me to this extent?"
"Daddy, what are you laughing at?"
Yiyi huddled in Mark's arms and asked curiously.
"Haha, the lottery ticket my dad bought won a big prize."
Ye Fan laughed and kissed Yiyi on the face: "Good baby, just buy whatever you like!"
With that said, Ye Fan smiled at everyone around him and said: "I will cover all the expenses for this trip. I will reimburse you for everything you eat, drink and buy!"
Lei Jun snorted: "What a big statement. Even if I buy a luxury car here, will you pay for it?"
"Report it, I'll report it all!"
Ye Fanhao was furious: "I will first give each family 100 million pocket money. You can buy whatever you want. If you don't have enough, you can ask me to get it! But don't say such nonsense that you want to buy a whole street!"
With that said, Ye Fan started to operate his mobile phone.
"Tch, who doesn't know how to brag..." Lei Jun rolled his eyes and was about to start his usual fight when his cell phone suddenly rang.
He lowered his head and saw that it was an International UnionPay payment receipt message.
"Nima, is there really 100 million!?"
"Holy shit, Ye Fan, you're rich!"
Yuan Yin exclaimed in surprise.
Without saying a word, Zi Snake snatched Yuan Yin's wallet and swept towards the nearby shopping mall like the wind.
In the past two days, she used millions of Yuan Yin's working capital and bought a lot of things, which made Yuan Yin scream in anger.
You know, Yuan Yin's assets are several hundred million Xia Guo yuan, and his working capital is as high as thirty million.
Zi Snake had swiped two-thirds of his savings in two days. No one could resist such a prodigal wife.
The purple snake is not afraid of Yuan Yin, but it is afraid of Ye Fan! Although Ye Fan didn't say anything, the purple snake could see his face. If he buys randomly again, the great god will probably be angry.
At this moment, Ye Fan's family has received 100 million pocket money, which is still rice yuan! If she suppresses her nature again, will she still be worthy of Ye Fan?
The purple snake ran away, and Yuan Yin couldn't stop it even if he wanted to.
Others were in disbelief and quickly asked Ye Fan what was going on.
Ye Fan lied and said that he went to Europe some time ago and won several hundred million euros. In line with the noble sentiment of everyone who meets the money, he gave each family a red envelope worth 100 million euros.
Everyone was shocked.
Believe it or not, but they did send it out.
Believe me... Nima, several hundred million euros, this is too exaggerated! Several hundred million euros, at least ten to two billion Chinese coins.
Lei Jun's family, Pan Xiaowei, Murong Qi, and Yuan Yin, the four families are worth 400 million! Oh... it's so scary! "Murong, let's save some money. We can exchange for a few more properties when we go back."
Murong Qi's girlfriend persuaded in a low voice.
"Uh-huh."
Murong Qi nodded repeatedly, and then said with great pride: "However, you have to spend it, don't you have your eye on a watch?