353 【Waiting for Reinforcements】Ask for a Monthly Ticket
Seeing the strong appearance of Uncle Zhang who was copying vegetables, Lin Fan lit up a cigarette in the car and started smoking but did not get out of the car. He smoked in the car and watched quietly for a while.
Most of the dozen or so tables were full of people, and the business was very good, but Uncle Zhang was probably very tired. But this kind of patient only gets it once in his life, and with Uncle Zhang's strong physique, Lin Fan didn't have it.
You need to worry about him.
There is a beautiful scenery in the crowd, and that is of course Zhang Moli. Although she is dressed plainly, her stunning appearance and first-class figure are not comparable to any woman in this group of diners!
After leaving the late-night snack stall, Lin Fan passed by his villa again. He couldn't help but grin after looking at the bright lights in the house. However, he did not stop the car, but continued to rush back in the direction of Ma Mansion. It was getting late and he was going to bed.
Yes, there are more important things waiting for you tomorrow.
"Ding~~" Not far after driving past his villa, Lin Fan's phone rang.
"Help...Help, boss! Help!!! Ah~~~" As soon as the call was connected, a wailing cry for help came from the phone. Judging from the fear and pettiness, it must be the cheap guy, the rat.
"Haha, where are you howling in mourning in the middle of the night?" Lin Fan couldn't help but grinned and joked after hearing this.
"Boss, I'm not... not having fun... Ouch!! Stop fighting, stop fighting, Ouch~~ It hurts me to death!!" The rat on the other end of the phone cleverly understood what Lin Fan said and thought
He was just joking with him. Just as he was about to explain, he was punched and kicked by a group of people.
"Where are you??" Lin Fan heard the rat's cry and it was not a joke. He could clearly hear the dull sound of the fists and feet falling on his body. He put away his playful smile and asked with a serious look on his face.
He thought to himself: 'Ma Dan, who is so blind? Are you bullying your own little brother?'
"Jin...Jin...Bihuanghuang Hotel..." The mouse spat out such a name in pain, followed by a loud shout, but this voice was not in Chinese, and Lin Fan could hear it clearly.
, but in the language of his country, what the man meant was: 'Colonel, this guy is calling for reinforcements!!!'
Not long after the sound, there was a heavy ringing from Lin Fan's cell phone. It can be imagined that Mouse's cell phone must have been taken away and smashed to pieces!
Putting down his cell phone, Lin Fan hurriedly made a U-turn. A car coming from the opposite direction was frightened and he quickly swerved to dodge Lin Fan's car. He almost fell into the West Lake. After the car stopped, the driver
He greeted all of Lin Fan’s ancestors!
"The splendid entertainment club, I'm sorry, this guy went there to have a good time and have a good time again!" Lin Fan murmured while speeding on the road: "It seems that we have to find a good guy for this kid.
His work is artificial! He has been idle all the time, not like my little brother Lin Fan! Hehe~"
While thinking about it, Lin Fan suddenly had a flash of light in his mind and had an extremely evil idea in his mind.
"Just wait for me, my boss will be here soon. Just wait and get beaten up and get shot, you stupid little Japanese, Japanese pirates!!" In the splendid hall on the first floor, there was a crowd of people at this time, and in the center
Lying on the ground was a rat with wounds all over his body and bleeding from the corner of his mouth, but he was still yelling viciously at a young Japanese man standing next to him with a big pipe in his mouth, wearing a tuxedo and silver-framed round glasses.
Got up.
"Young man, you have offended our colonel. Not to mention that your boss is here, even a group of you will not be able to eat and walk around in circles. Hehehehe!" Beside the young man, there was a middle-aged man with a bald head and a thick beard.
The man spoke Chinese to the mouse with a chuckle on his face!
"Colonel, do you want to cripple this kid first?" After finishing speaking to the mouse, the middle-aged man asked the young man next to him with a smile in Japanese.
"No, I want to see what this man's boss is capable of!" The young man looked at the mouse coldly and said to the middle-aged man.
"Hmph, let me tell you, my boss may be impatient. He can kill people directly with a gun. If he knows people, let me go now! What a stinky Japanese dog!" Although Mouse was a little scared in his heart now, he thought about it.
His boss, Lin Fan, has such iron-blooded methods that he dares to kill people and blow up buildings. He has such a experienced backer, what else is he afraid of?
"Young man! Listen, I am not a Japanese dog, you are the descendant of the sick man of East Asia, haha~" After hearing what the mouse said, the young Japanese sneered, squatted down, pinched the mouse's chin and used
He said with a smile in not very authentic Mandarin: "The Sick Man of East Asia! This title is very suitable for your current appearance!"
"You are a Japanese dog, you are a Japanese pirate!!" The wound on the mouse's face was painfully pinched by the colonel, and he grinned and drank fiercely at the colonel.
"Pa!" A loud slap hit the mouse's face, causing one of his big teeth to fly out. Blood stains immediately spread all over the smooth and bright floor.
"Boss, what should we do? Should we call the police?" On the observation deck on the second floor of the hotel lobby, a fat man looked worried and frightened towards a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes in his fifties.
It was suggested.
"Huh, the police can't care about this. Do you know who he is?" The middle-aged man held a fine cigar in his mouth and asked the fat man next to him with a faint smile.
"Well, isn't he just a Japanese? Damn it, he actually dares to blatantly cause trouble in our Chinese land. I'm so tired of living!" The fat man stared at the colonel downstairs with a look of hatred and said softly.
"Haha, he is not an ordinary Japanese. He is the young boss of the Sakura Group. He is well-connected in the political scene of Hangzhou. So if you call the police now, it will be in vain and it will also damage the hotel!" The middle-aged man pinched his fingers.
He held up his cigar, took a long puff of smoke and revealed it to the fat man.
"Let me go, Mr. Han, he is the son of the boss of the Sakura Group, a Fortune 500 company in the world??" When the fat man heard this, his face was suddenly shocked. Fortunately, he didn't call the police.
If you offend such a big boss, not to mention harming Mr. Han’s hotel, even your own life will be in danger.
"Go and prepare the best hospitality that speaks Japanese. If he wants to eat here, the food and drinks will be free of charge!" Mr. Han chuckled lightly and gave the fat man instructions again indifferently.
"Well, Mr. Han, what if this little Japanese wants to see you... and thank you in person?" The fat man nodded and went down to prepare. Then he turned to Mr. Han and asked back.
"Just say I'm not in the hotel!" After hearing the fat man's words, Mr. Han couldn't help but chuckle, and said to the fat man sarcastically: "Do you still think that this little Japanese has to be like us after eating the free meal?
Do Chinese people know the etiquette and express gratitude in person? Okay, let’s go do the work!”
"Oh, that's great!" After hearing Mr. Han's sarcastic words, the fat man lowered his head with regret and hurriedly went to do things.
"Tear~~Why are these Japanese beating people on our Chinese land???" After seeing the blood stains on the face of the young man lying on the ground, a young man who was watching the excitement finally couldn't help but faced the center of the crowd.
Feeling it.
"Which one of you wants to die? Ah?? This is Mr. Kitaji Konno, the eldest son of the Japanese Sakura Group, a Fortune 500 company. Which of you scolded Mr. Colonel without the foresight? Ah? You don't want to live anymore??" That one
After Jia Zhongxin heard the noise from the crowd, he immediately pointed and cursed at the crowd.
After he threatened him, the crowd calmed down and started watching the excitement. The angry young man just now was actually shouting at the crowd, hiding in the crowd, wanting to see if there were so many Chinese people present.
No one resisted, but no one responded even to the sound of his own voice!
After Jia Zhongxin's shouting and questioning came, the young man would definitely not come forward. But he knew very well that the few followers around this young Japanese boss had tattoos on their arms and fierce looks.
Not someone to be trifled with!
"Young man, are you desperate for your life? This is the son of a big boss. I heard that the bodyguards around him are all people who have killed people with their own hands. If they target you, you will suffer a lot!
"Beside the young man, there happened to be a middle-aged man who had followed the news of Sakura Group. When he saw Jia Zhongxin in the crowd pointing at the crowd and shouting, he lowered his body and reminded the young man.
"Hey, uncle, I'm actually just a gangster. I don't have much sense of justice to serve the country. I just don't want to see these little Japanese running wild on our Chinese land!" The young man smiled and said to the middle-aged uncle.
: "Uncle, please retreat to the gate in a while. I have to give these little Japanese devils a welcome gift, hehe!"
"Oh~" When the middle-aged uncle heard this, he thought that the boy wanted to rush forward to save people. He was about to ask if the person who was beaten inside was your friend? But the figure had already disappeared into the crowded crowd.
It can also be seen from this that when we Chinese people face bullying from foreign forces, our compassion and solidarity are insufficient.
This was the case in ancient times, and it is also the case in modern times. It is not getting better in modern times~~~
"Why haven't they come yet?" After about five minutes, and seeing that the so-called reinforcements had not yet appeared, Colonel Konno Kitaji was almost impatient. He smiled and bent down like a pug.
The translator asked coldly.
"Well... Your Excellency Colonel, I heard clearly that this guy just called for reinforcements on the phone. I guess... I guess he didn't dare to expose himself after knowing that this scoundrel had offended you.
!" When Jia Zhongxin saw the sullen look on Konno Kitaji's face, beads of sweat suddenly broke out on his forehead, and he looked back reluctantly.
[Thanks to: Sunken Lamb boss An’s two monthly passes, several monthly passes from Xiaohui’s boss, Ordinary People’s ycd0’s boss’s monthly passes, Forever Friend’s boss qsyr’s monthly passes, 12gong 790809’s boss’s monthly passes, and the boss whose name is not shown