"What era is it now? Can the Japanese still bully men and dominate women on our territory?"
Bai Zhentian's face looked a little ugly. He turned to look at Xiang Huaxiang and said, "Brother Xiang, should your people take action, or should I let my people handle it?"
Compared to the Italian mafia, Bai Zhentian is more fed up with Japan's Yamaguchi-gumi.
Although there was national hatred and family feud in this, the Japanese gang's cunning and shamelessness became notorious internationally, and even Bai Zhentian annoyed all the Japanese.
"President Bai, just leave this matter to my younger brother."
Xiang Huaxiang didn't expect that such a thing would happen in his own place. When Bai Zhentian pushed him, he suddenly felt his face burning.
Xiang Huaxiang was in his prime, and he was originally a brave and fierce person. He didn't even greet his younger brother, he stood up and walked to the box next to him.
"Let go, bastard, let me go!"
At this time, the box where Wang Fei and others were sitting was already in chaos. After Qiqi smashed a wine bottle with the Japanese, she was grabbed by the wrist and dragged outside the box.
"stop!"
Xiang Huaxiang stood in front of the Japanese. Seeing his appearance, Wang Fei and others in the private room showed joy on their faces. They knew the details of Xiang Huaxiang. With him here, they must be here today.
You won't suffer any loss.
"Who is yours?"
Seemingly being forced by Xiang Huaxiang's momentum, the Japanese did not continue to move. After letting go of Qiqi, he stood there and looked at Xiang Huaxiang coldly.
"What's going on? Why are you making a fuss here?"
Xiang Huaxiang didn't look at him at all, but turned his gaze to Qiqi and said angrily: "Weren't you still sleeping in the afternoon? Why did you come here?"
Qiqi is a female star that Xiang Huaxiang favors. In recent years, Xiang Huaxiang is trying to transform her from a third-level movie star, so he is very dissatisfied with her coming to places like nightclubs.
"Brother Xiang, it's Feifei's birthday. I'm here to support you."
When Qiqi was in Taiwan, she worked as a little girl for a while. She was not very afraid of Xiang Huaxiang. After explaining, she pointed at the Japanese and cursed loudly: "This bastard doesn't know where to jump."
He came out. He insisted on letting me drink with him, why didn’t he go home and drink with his mother?”
"Xiang Sheng, this person is here to make trouble." The tall Wang Fei also stood up. She was not very familiar with Xiang Huaxiang, but she also knew his status and background in Hong Kong Island.
"Baga, it was you who threw the water on my face first..."
After hearing Qiqi Wangfei's words, the Japanese man's face darkened and he spoke fluently in Cantonese. If it hadn't been for the curse he had given him before, it would have been impossible to tell that he was Japanese.
It turned out that the Japanese was playing on the first floor. When Qiqi came over, she washed her face and put on makeup in the bathroom on the first floor. She came out and flicked the water on his face. So this Japanese
Talents come here deliberately to find trouble.
"Are you making trouble in my place? Let your embassy come to pick you up tomorrow?" Xiang Huaxiang doesn't care about the cause and effect. If he wants to be reasonable, he can go to the police. Isn't it a joke to tell this to a gangster?
Xiang Huaxiang also wanted to show off his skills in front of Bai Zhentian and others. As soon as he finished speaking, his right foot suddenly lifted up and kicked towards the Japanese man's chest. The movement was very quick.
But what surprised Xiang Huaxiang was that the Japanese reacted very quickly. Almost at the same time that Xiang Huaxiang raised his foot, his body retreated, causing Xiang Huaxiang's foot to miss.
He staggered out of the way.
"Huh? He's a good family guy, right?"
The Japanese's move made Qin Feng and Bai Zhentian look surprised. Xiang Huaxiang has also been practicing martial arts since childhood, and this kick was very subtle, and ordinary people could not avoid it.
Moreover, after the Japanese dodged Xiang Huaxiang's kick, he also kicked him out. Xiang Huaxiang, who was old and powerful, did not expect that the other party had kung fu. He was severely beaten by this kick.
Kicked in the chest.
"Bang!"
The force of the opponent's kick was really strong, and Xiang Huaxiang's body was directly kicked up and hit on the coffee table in the private room. For a while, wine bottles and fruit plates flew around, making a mess.
"Your, no..." The medium-sized Japanese had a look of contempt on his face. Just when he was about to step forward to take action again, his whole body suddenly stiffened.
When Xiang Huaxiang fell to the ground, the four young men who had been following him rushed forward. Unlike the boss who was shirtless, they all took out pistols from their arms and pointed them at the Japanese head.
"Damn it, get him out of here."
Xiang Huaxiang got up from the ground, almost a little angry. He was really ashamed to lose such a big person in front of Bai Zhentian, Chen Shihao and others.
However, Xiang Huaxiang did not lose his mind at last. Knowing that he was in his own place, he walked up to the Japanese with a sullen face and suddenly punched him hard in the stomach.
Xiang Huaxiang's punch was not light, and the Japanese man's body immediately bent due to pain, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. However, he was forced to do so with a gun, so he did not dare to make the slightest move.
"who are you?"
This Japanese man was very tough. He raised his head and stared at Xiang Huaxiang. A dangerous look flashed in his eyes, and he quietly placed his right hand on his lower back.
"My name is Xiang Huaxiang, you will remember this name." Xiang Huaxiang waved his hand and said to several of his men: "Take him to the warehouse at the back, I will be there right away..."
As a well-known boss on Hong Kong Island, even if Bai Zhentian, Chen Shihao and others were not present, Xiang Huaxiang would be considered a loser today. No matter what the identity of the Japanese in front of him was, he would not give up.
"Brother Xiang, be careful!"
Seeing that the Japanese was pointed at by four or five guns, Xiang Huaxiang was ashamed and annoyed, but did not pay much attention to the man in front of him. However, Qin Feng in the distance noticed something was wrong.
"Um?"
After hearing Qin Feng's words, Xiang Huaxiang couldn't help but put his eyes on the Japanese hand, but found that a black muzzle was pointing at him.
"Put down the gun!" Several of Xiang Huaxiang's men were shocked. They didn't realize when the Japanese took out the gun and pointed it at their boss.
The originally relaxed scene suddenly became tense, and even Xiang Huaxiang had a layer of cold sweat break out on his back, because he could see that the Japanese in front of him also had blood on his hands.
However, the Japanese did not dare to shoot. He knew that even if he killed Xiang Huaxiang, he would not escape death. At the moment, he just hoped that Xiang Huaxiang could throw a trap and let him leave safely.
"Hashimoto, stop!"
Just when both sides had concerns and the situation was so tense that it was almost suffocating, a man's voice rang out, and with the voice, three people in black suits walked up from the stairs on the first floor.
"Baga, Hashimoto, who asked you to cause trouble here?"
The leader was about thirty-five or six years old, with a pair of thick eyebrows. When he walked up to Hashimoto, he raised his hand and slapped him hard on the face twice, and pinched Hashimoto's hand.
The gun was taken off.
"Hai, Nakajima-kun, it's my fault!"
After being slapped twice, Hashimoto didn't show any anger at all. Instead, he stamped his feet and lowered his head towards the visitor. His appearance was so docile that people felt a little surprised.
"Baga, don't you know that Mr. Xiang is a friend of our Yamaguchi group?"
The man named Nakajima scolded Hashimoto, but slapped him twice with his right hand. Blood oozed from the corner of the slapped Hashimoto's mouth.
"Yamaguchi-gumi?"
When this word came from the mouth of the man who came up from behind, Qin Feng, Bai Zhentian and Chen Shihao were stunned at the same time. Even Xiang Huaxiang, who was wiping the drink on his body, stopped.
"Mr. Xiang, we are from the Yamaguchi-gumi of Japan. I'm so sorry for what happened today!"
After the man named Nakajima finished teaching Hashimoto a lesson, he turned around and bowed deeply to Xiang Huaxiang, and said: "Mr. Xiang has cooperated with our Yamaguchi group a lot, so he won't do anything bad for such a trivial matter.
You’ve lost everyone’s friendship, right?”
Nakajima speaks Cantonese even more fluently than Hashimoto. He told the origins of his group straight to the point. Thinking about Nakajima, Xiang Huaxiang would definitely sell the reputation of the Yamaguchi-gumi.
"Can people from the Yamaguchi-gumi run wild on my territory?"
Xiang Huaxiang's face was a little gloomy. After hearing the other party's self-report, he could almost confirm that these Japanese people were definitely the people Qin Feng was looking for.
This puts Xiang Huaxiang in a bit of a dilemma. Not to mention whether he can do it if these people are left in the bar, if word gets out, he and the Yamaguchi-gumi will probably have a falling out.
However, in front of Qin Feng and others, he had suffered such a big loss. If he let these people leave easily, it would be widely spread on Hong Kong Island tomorrow that he was afraid of the Yamaguchi-gumi.
"Mr. Xiang, we will apologize. We will be responsible for all losses here." Nakajima kicked Hashimoto next to him hard and said: "Hashimoto-kun, apologize to our friends!"
"Hai!"
Hashimoto agreed, walked to Xiang Huaxiang, hung his head heavily, and said: "Mr. Xiang, I apologize to you for my recklessness, and I hope you can understand..."
"I understand your mother..."
Looking at Hashimoto with a fierce look in the corner of his eyes, Xiang Huaxiang almost cursed him. He was causing trouble in his own place and even kicked himself. How could it be resolved with an apology?
What's more, Bai Zhentian, Chen Shihao and others are still watching. Without taking some tough measures, Xiang Huaxiang will not be able to step down. His arrogance will make his international colleagues look down upon him.
"Brother Xiang, forget it. Since others have apologized, let this matter go away!" Just when Xiang Huaxiang wanted to take the opportunity to have an attack, Qin Feng's voice rang out. (To be continued...)
