Yang Heishan returned to the Oriental Hotel where he was staying, slept for a long time, and woke up in the afternoon.
"Oh, I'm starving, go and eat something..."
This guy pushed up an eighteen-year-old Japanese girl sleeping next to him.
"Hey, get out..."
He threw some money to her and sent the Japanese girl out. Then he stood up and stretched, revealing a dark and strong body. After several years of hard work and training, he is no longer the same person as he was back then. His body is
As hard as iron.
After washing up and changing clothes, Yang Heishan took a younger brother and walked outside.
"Brother Heishan, what should we eat today?"
Yang Heishan's new follower is named Zhao Han, who is a retired special forces soldier. Because they have all served in the army, Yang Heishan prefers to take this guy with him.
"Haha, let's try some Eastern cuisine..."
Yang Heishan was different from Liu Dazhu. When he came to Dongyang, he tried everything. He even slept with the girls from Dongyang a lot and tortured them severely.
"Okay, let's cook..."
Zhao Han went out, hailed a taxi, and the two of them got in.
"Hey, man, find an Oriental restaurant..." Yang Heishan yelled in a habitual loud voice.
Hearing Yang Heishan's poor Japanese dialect, the guy driving the car looked back at him with a disdainful expression on his face. He didn't even bother to agree and drove towards the city center.
"Made, you look like your parents are dead..." Seeing the guy driving the car looking like a fool, Zhao Han cursed in Chinese with dissatisfaction.
"Who are you scolding?"
Suddenly, the driver stepped on the brakes and turned back to glare at Zhao Han, as if he wanted to eat someone.
"Oh, that's good. He speaks Chinese well, but it's a pity that he's an Asian ghost."
Zhao Han was not afraid at all and stared at the driver in front of him.
"Go down, you Chinese are not welcome in Japan, go away..."
The driver sat there, looked back at Zhao Han and Yang Heishan and said.
"Brother Heishan, what should we do if we are not welcome?" Zhao Han said looking at Yang Heishan beside him, with a playful look on his face.
"Nah, you ask me about such a small thing, what do you want me to do?"
Yang Heishan lay on the sofa, smoked a cigarette, closed his eyes and began to relax. Others were unwilling to pull them away, so he just sat still.
"hehe……"
Zhao Han smiled. He understood what Yang Heishan meant. At this time, he suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the partition between the front and rear seats of the taxi. He exerted slight force on his hand, and there was a crisp sound in the middle.
The thick stainless steel pipe was actually twisted and broken by him.
"you……"
The driver was frightened by what he did. He originally thought that Chinese people were easy to bully, but he didn't expect these two people to be so strong. Not only were they not afraid of local snakes like them at all, but they also broke the barrier of his car.
"Hey, are you leaving? If you don't leave, my fist will feel a little itchy..."
Zhao Han touched his fist, feeling like he was going to hit someone.
At this time, the driver started the car and drove forward with a sullen face, not daring to fart again.
"Fuck, these Oriental dogs, as far as they're concerned..."
Zhao Han also lay down on the seat. At this time, a smile appeared on Yang Heishan's mouth.
Although this Zhao Han has not been with me for a short time, he is as passionate as him and can't stand the way that Japanese ghosts bully others and fear evil.
The two of them were lying on the seats, feeling very happy. Being able to torture the people of Dongyang Island from time to time made them feel particularly comfortable.
At this time, the car jolted for a while and then stopped.
"Hey, how can you, Mad, drive..." Zhao Han opened his eyes and roared.
At this time, Yang Heishan also opened his eyes and saw that the taxi was parked in the middle of an old building waiting to be demolished. The road was messy and there were puddles everywhere.
At this time, three people walked in front of the taxi, carrying baseball bats in their hands and beating them constantly, as if they were going to teach you a lesson.
At this time, the driver also opened the door and quickly ran towards the group of people. Then he took a baseball bat from one of them and carried it in his hand, with a mean and toothless smile on his face.
.
"Ha ha……"
Seeing this, Yang Heishan smiled. Unexpectedly, this Japanese ghost couldn't bear his anger. While the two of them were lying down with their eyes closed to relax, they secretly called someone over. This way, he wanted to teach them a lesson.
"Haha, it's fun..." Zhao Han also smiled, then opened the car door and walked out alone.
"Hey, Silly, what do you want to do?"
Zhao Han had a smile on his face, wearing sportswear, and stood steadily next to the car.
Yang Heishan opened the car window and lit a cigarette. He had no intention of going down to help, he just wanted to watch a good show.
These bastards are looking for the wrong person today. They got into trouble with a special forces soldier. It looks like they are in for a good show.
"Hit him, they are Chinese, it doesn't matter if they are killed..." The driver, waving a baseball bat, led his people to surround him.
In his heart, he simply didn't believe that such a person who didn't seem very tall could be the opponent of several of them holding baseball bats. Moreover, these people he called were all gangs who often fought.
Zhongren, it is not a problem for one person to deal with one or two ordinary people.
Zhao Han continued to laugh. When those people came to the side, he suddenly took action, waving his iron fist and smashing it out.
With a "boom", a fist hit the driver's mouth directly. His teeth flew out immediately and blood flowed everywhere. Under this punch, both sides of his mouth were cracked and his jaw was detached from its original shape.
s position.
"Ah, ah ah, it hurts, it hurts so much, beat him to death, beat him to death..."
The driver was in so much pain that he couldn't even scream. In addition, there was no front tooth left, so the tone of his voice was completely changed. I couldn't understand what he was shouting. I could only hear a weird scream.
Voice.
"beat……"
The three of them rushed forward together, waving their baseball bats vigorously, and violently greeted Zhao Han on the head.
Zhao Han dodged and avoided the baseball bat that was thrown down on him, then kicked to the side and swept away thousands of troops. He used a set of military boxing kicks and smashed it out very hard, making the wind roar.
"Boom..." There was a crisp sound, and the baseball bat that was struck from the side was immediately broken by his kick and flew out from the guy's hand.
"Grass, walk, run quickly..."
These Japanese ghosts did not expect that the Chinese were so powerful. They were no match for them. They were so frightened that they turned around and ran away.
"Made, run away from me..."
Zhao Han cursed and wanted to catch up.
At this time, Yang Heishan threw out the cigarette: "Zhao Han, stop chasing him, you're a little guy. Just beat him. We still have big things to do."
"yes."
Zhao Han patted his head and stepped back from the front.
"This car can't be driven anymore. Let's walk to the front and take a taxi..."
Yang Heishan walked down. He was not afraid of the other party's people retaliating, but he was worried that his identity would be exposed, which would have a negative impact on his trip to Japan.
"Brother Heishan, how are you?"
As he walked forward, Zhao Han asked.
"What's going on?" Yang Heishan gave him a strange look.
"Haha, how was the fight?"
"It's just average, not impressive enough..."
"..."
Zhao Han was suddenly speechless.
He had already used seven or eight percent of his strength just now, but to his surprise, in the eyes of Brother Heishan, it was still not strong enough.
"Zhao Han, do you know why the boss brought us to Dongyang's territory to cause trouble for the Kuroki family? And he was so ruthless, do you understand?"
Yang Heishan wiped his hands in the pockets of his jeans and walked forward crookedly. Looking from behind, he looked like a complete old gangster, but his heart was righteous. Liu Dazhu was his idol, and all his actions were unknown.
Unconsciously, Liu Dazhu came together and moved closer.
"Well, I don't know. Didn't the boss say that he wants to take revenge?" Zhao Han grabbed the bancun head again, the kind of bancun head that could not be shorter.
This guy is very tough, but his education level is not very high. He didn't even graduate from high school. Therefore, although his military skills are very good in the army, he still lost in theory. In the end, he retired in depression and left his most beloved love.
of military.
"Okay, let me tell you today, our boss, although he is from the mountains, but do you know what I admire most about him? I admire his brain. His brain is very easy to use, although he doesn't read much.
, but he sees things very clearly.”
"This time when he came to Dongyang, he concealed his identity and violently attacked the Kuroki family. In addition to revenge, he also had a very important purpose, which was to make the Kuroki family confused and eager to find ways to attack them.
People, so that they only focus on solving the crisis in their base camp and have no time to go to our country to cause trouble..."
"Oh, the boss is really wise..."
Zhao Han immediately admired Liu Dazhu even more.
He had met the boss several times, but he had not had the opportunity to have real contact and get to know him in depth. He only knew that the boss was also a mountain man with excellent medical skills and good treatment for the people, so he came to join the Feilong Group and was willing to work from the bottom.
rise.
"Hmm, Zhao Han, your future is boundless, keep working hard..."
The two of them were bragging and competing while walking, and then they called a taxi and headed towards the restaurant.
This time the taxi driver was a woman and her attitude was pretty good. In Yang Heishan's impression, he felt that the only advantage of this country was that the women were pretty good. Just like a certain Kong, she was a business card of this country. Many people
It’s all because I first learned about a certain well, and then I learned about this country.
…
At this time, there was a row of taxis parked on the side of the road.
"Oh my, my, it hurts, it hurts me to death..."
Sitting on the ground beside the road was a guy covered in blood. He was the Japanese ghost driver whose front teeth were knocked out by Zhao Han.
"Brother, the boss has just said that we must take revenge on this matter, otherwise our Sakura Gang will not be able to survive in Dongjin. Please tell me what kind of people they are, and send their photos immediately.
To all our driving brothers, if you see him, please notify the boss immediately..."
"Tamad, they are two Chinese people. There are pictures of them in the video in my car. Go and help me send them to my brothers. This revenge must be avenged. I am so angry. Oh, my teeth...
"
The guy covered his mouth, and blood was still flowing out.
…
After eating Japanese food, Yang Heishan and Zhao Han stood at the door of the hotel and took a taxi back to the Oriental Hotel.
"Brother Heishan, that food really makes me sick to my stomach. It's not as exciting as our roadside stalls in Greater China. Damn it, but the girls in the restaurant are pretty good, hahaha..."
Zhao Han started talking as soon as he got in the car. He was also half a ruffian. After hanging out with Yang Heishan, he became even more ruffian. He even spoke with the same emphasis as him.
"Yes, you are absolutely right..." Yang Heishan nodded.
At this time, he suddenly noticed that the driver looked at him with something strange in his eyes. (To be continued)