The cold sweat on the security manager's forehead fell instantly, but he still had the courage to whisper in Robertson's ear: "General manager, one of those two Japanese young men seems to be the son of Miki Ichiro!"
Robertson was shocked: "Which Ichiro Miki?"
The security manager was sweating non-stop and said: "It's the head of Honda Company in Xiangjiang!" Robertson frowned a little when he heard this. If that was the case, he wouldn't be able to stop the Japanese from calling the police.
"Tsk~~ An old devil can make you coward like this. Are you, the security manager, a local?" Phelan, who had sharp ears, sneered beside him and turned to Robertson: "Old Luo, lend me a car.
International long distance, I need to make two calls!”
Robertson said: "OK, this is no problem!" Then he winked at the people around him, and someone went to pick up the phone.
At this time, an old guy with squinty eyes who was half a head shorter than the 170-year-old Liang Muqing rushed over in a hurry, lined up the crowd, and when he saw the two Japanese youths lying on the ground, he immediately shouted:
: "Baga, who did this?"
Hearing this Japanese curse, Feilun wanted to go up and slap the old guy's ears. Unfortunately, in public, because of Fei's father's instructions to "be a good policeman", he held back and said with a smile:
"Ichiro Miki?"
The old devil Miki Ichiro, who was about to help his son up, suddenly glared at Feilun and said with a sullen face: "Did you hurt my son?"
Feilun shrugged and said: "Son? Which is your son? I was just beating the dog, but they insisted on rushing up with the dog and getting beaten, who should I blame?"
"You...I want to call the police!" Ichiro Miki shouted, "I also want to complain to the Hong Kong government!"
At this time, the waiter who went to get the satellite phone came back and handed the phone to Feilun with both hands: "MR fee, the international long distance you want!"
Fearon took the phone and muttered to Miki: "Old guy, you can call the police if you want, but I might have to trouble you to answer my call later." After that, regardless of Miki's situation, he dialed the phone number.
After the call was connected, Phelan didn't say a word, but scolded the other person in pure American English. Then the person on the other end seemed to have changed, and Phelan instead changed to speak in Chinese: "Honda, your dog almost got hurt.
It’s my girlfriend, it’s really unreasonable! Tell Yoshino to transfer this old dog Miki back, otherwise he will look good!” Although Honda’s president and president is currently Hiroshi Yoshino, most of Honda’s company is still quietly
It is in the hands of the Honda family themselves. Guys like Yoshino Hiroshi are, to put it bluntly, working emperors.
Shinzaburo Honda on the other end of the phone was sweating profusely after listening to Fearon's murderous voice, and he responded repeatedly. He knew that Fearon was a guy who even had to give in to Mitsui Yusaku, the current helmsman of the Mitsui Zaibatsu, and Miki
Ichiro is not qualified enough for Honda to rise up and offend such a big shot.
"Here, your phone number!" Feilun casually handed the phone to the waiter and asked him to deliver it to Miki.
Facing Fei Lun's contemptuous gaze, Miki felt a bad feeling in her heart and took the phone from the waiter with trembling hands.
"...Hi, hi hi!" Miki kept nodding in response while listening to the phone. Finally, he came to Feilun and bowed, handed back the phone with both hands and said: "Fei Dian, what happened today is all Quanzi's fault, I'm extremely sorry!
Honda-don, please pick up the phone again!"
Fearon was noncommittal, grabbed the phone and listened for a while, then said: "Honda, in short, the dogs sent to HK in the future must understand etiquette, do you understand?"
Being barked at like a dog, Honda felt uncomfortable, but the situation was stronger than the others, so he could only endure it, but he already hated Miki half to death. The psychology of the Japanese was really strange and perverted, and the real master of Ferun was...
He didn't hate him, but instead complained about the old dog Sanmu. But this was none of Feilun's business. He threw the phone to the waiter, took out several thousand yuan and stuffed it into Lao Sanmu's jacket pocket: "Take it here."
Buy some brain supplements for your dog!"
"Fei Dian, this... is unnecessary!" Miki wanted to refuse.
"Huh?! Don't you give me face?" Feilun glanced at him sideways, and Miki quickly waved his hands: "No, no!"
Feilun nodded with satisfaction, hugged Liang Muqing, whose cheeks were red, and walked out of the circle of people and entered the Western restaurant.
"Brother Fei, why did you give that Japanese money?"
"Stop it!"
As smart as Liang Muqing, it suddenly dawned on her that no matter how much or how little the money is, this is legally called an out-of-court settlement, or there is an intention to settle out of court. Even if those Japanese people want to find trouble with Feren through legal channels, it will be difficult.
Done.
Feilun saw that Liang Muqing understood, and immediately complained: "So being a policeman is troublesome. If I were not a policeman, I wouldn't have to pay those thousands of dollars just now. Even if those devils behind me want to pass laws, diplomacy, etc.
No matter how many ways come to bury me, I can stay with you till the end!"
Liang Muqing said: "I want to thank Brother Fei again for saving me this time, thank you!" At this point, her already red face turned even redder.
Feilun deliberately teased: "Aqing, just thank you. Why are you blushing? Oh, by the way, I said you were my girlfriend on the phone before to stop Honda's mouth. Don't take it seriously!
"
When Liang Muqing heard this, all the thoughts in her mind were instantly wiped out. Her face, which was still happy, suddenly froze, and she pouted: "You hate it!" As she said that, she broke away from Fei Lun's hand on her shoulder.
, and headed to Nilu Heiniu’s dining table regardless.
Feilun didn't take it seriously, came to the table, put his hand on the black girl's shoulder, and said: "Have you ordered?"
Liang Muqing glanced at the place where Feilun's hand was resting seemingly inadvertently, and turned her head to one side to avoid looking at him. Nilu saw that Liang Muqing and Feilun were at odds, and she wished for this, so she said casually: "I'm not waiting for you to come.
, why are you taking so long?"
Feilun didn't explain too much, just said: "When you meet a few dogs, just beat them casually! You order the food first, pick the more expensive ones, and I'll make a call!" After saying that, he stood up, walked to a corner, and took out some food.
I took out my cell phone, jumped through the military satellite, and placed more than a dozen broilers before answering Watanabe's call.
Of course, the purpose of the cloth broiler is not to protect Watanabe, but to defend against the CIA. After all, the satellite used by Feren is under the jurisdiction of the CIA. With the broiler, even if you walk too much at night and bump into ghosts, you will be discovered by the CIA's IT people.
Even if they have hands and feet on the satellite, they won't be able to catch the end of the shirt.
After the call was connected, Feren used the authentic Kansai Benz: "Hey, Team Leader Watanabe, are you still worried about Zakumi hanging up?"
"Who are you?"
"Can't you even recognize my voice?"
"Oh, it turns out to be 'Dragon Lord'. What can you introduce this time?"
"Small business, it depends on whether you are interested or not."
"Long Jun, please tell me first!"
"You should know about Honda Company, right?" Fearon said sadly, "Everyone with the title of minister is one of them. It is not difficult for your Yamaguchi group to find out their daily residence, right?"
"Haha, Mr. Long, what new tricks do you want to do?"
"It's very simple. Set fire to the house. I'll pay half a million dollars for burning one house. Is this a fair price?"
Watanabe said noncommittally: "Then what if we burn people to death?"
"That's your problem." Feilun said with a smile, "Can't the people of the Foolish Company be unable to handle such a small thing?"
"Long Jun, you only burn houses and don't burn people. This is not like your style!"
"Humph, how can I torture a person after he's dead?" Feilun's voice turned cold.
When Watanabe heard this, he couldn't help but shuddered in his heart.
Fearon added: "By the way, it's best to burn them together within a day or two, otherwise they will be noticed by the police later. For hundreds of thousands of dollars, your Yamaguchi group will not be able to do it, right?"
"Hmph!" Watanabe made a heavy nasal sound, "The Yamaguchi-gumi team took over this job. You should prepare tens of millions of dollars and wait for it!"
After hanging up the phone at Watanabe, Fearon turned around and called TZ Financial Investment Company again.
"Sibi, it's me!"
"Ah? Boss, what can I do for you?"
"Pay attention to the newspapers in Japan these days. As soon as there is a fire in the house of a Honda executive, you will sell the yen immediately." Fearon said sinisterly, "Our TZ reputation must have been established by now, right? Once the international hot money
If you follow the Japanese yen trend, you should immediately return to Wall Street. As long as the Dow Jones Industrial Average exceeds 10,000 and the Nasdaq exceeds 2,000, you will use the maximum financial leverage to wipe out everything!"
"Boss, isn't this too risky?"
"Risk? No matter how risky it is, it's all our fault. You guys, haven't you guys said you haven't seen me show off my skills for a long time? Look, I'm going to make trouble for you this time!"
Xi Bi suddenly became excited: "That's great!"
By the time Feren went back to eat, the food had already been served, and the ancient elf had even cut the steak into slices for him.
Feilun sat down, poured red wine for the three women himself, raised his glass and said, "Come and drink to A-Qing for finding a new job!"
The black girl was the first to raise her glass in response. Naturally, Liang Muqing was not willing to be the second one and also raised her glass. The little unhappiness she had with Faerun just now had been wiped away by the direct threat of the ancient elf.
Nilu slowly raised her glass for the last time and said, "Alan, when will you find me a job?"
"You?" Feilun rolled his eyes, "It would be best if you go fishing, swimming, and shopping with the black girl every day!" After saying that, without waiting for the foreign girl to say anything else, he and the three girls touched each other.
cup.
After Nilu took a sip of red wine, she said helplessly: "Okay, I will listen to you. It's just a pity that I have learned all my life."
Feilun glanced at her sideways and said, "It's a pity. What you learn will always come in handy!"
When Nilu heard this, her beautiful eyes lit up and she said, "You said this!"
Liang Muqing was a little curious and interjected: "What major does Sister Nilu major in?"
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