As he spoke, Fengyun shouted at Xingchen, who was holding a bodyguard with the other party, and said, "Chenzi, can you give me such a face to my brother?"

Xingchen touched his cheek with his left hand, pushed away the bodyguard confronting him with his right hand, and murmured with his eyes loudly: "Brother Fengyun, I don't care, but that damn guy cut my brother with a knife just now. There must be someone to say about this."

"Well, there will be something to say." Fengyun nodded his head and took a deep breath and said, "The reason why everyone encounters a head here is because of me. If you continue to make trouble, it will damage my face. Whether it is Brother Wang, Matsui, Takahashi, two gentlemen, I hope you all keep calm and restrain your subordinates."

I sniffed and blinked at my brothers and said, "Brother Hei, please take everyone to sit for a while, let's be calm first, but if you still show off your face, you'll beat me up."

"It's OK." Brother Hei stretched out his hand and touched the scar on his chest, and gestured an OK gesture.

Wang Xinlong glanced at Matsui, who had just been kicked over to the ground by Li Junfeng, and spitted disdainfully: "In this area, you are like us, you are all foreigners, show off your Male Gobi!"

Fengyun held Matsui with one hand and muttered constantly, and patted me on the back with the other hand, "Brother, let's continue to talk about the topic that we haven't finished talking just now."

To be honest, seeing him helping the little yucucumber up, my attitude towards this man immediately changed.

I can't ask everyone to keep the same attitude as me when facing Japanese devils, but at least I can guarantee that I will stay away from the garbage, so I turned my head and quietly avoided the palm of his hand that was stroking on my back.

When we returned to the private room, Matsui and Takahashi were both wronged as if they were "leaving the back door". They kept turning their eyes and shook me. Fengyun calmly poured half a glass of wine for us, waved his hands and drove several waitresses out.

"Brother, no matter how angry it is, we have to recognize the facts. The fact is that there are indeed many places in Japan that are better than us. Whether you admit it or not, many domestic technologies now require sponsorship from Japan, ranging from cars, planes, and chips in TV remote controls." Feng Yun raised his eyebrows and smiled at me, "Besides, we are businessmen, and we are talking about business, so there is no need to care whether the other party is a human or a ghost."

Matsui touched his forehead where a big bag was knocked out and curled his lips: "Brother Fengyun is right. Mr. Wang, where is your quality? A person like you..."

"Don't judge me!" I sneered and said coldly: "The quality of my quality depends on how good I feel today."

As I spoke, I raised my glass to look at Fengyun and said, "Brother Fengyun, I am neither an angry young man nor a person who is asking for trouble. Since I beat them up, there must be a reason. If you are interested, I can turn around and chat with you slowly."

"Yes, but brother, I'll give me a suggestion. You'd better not interrupt others when they speak. This is a kind of respect and politeness." Fengyun smiled and nodded his head.

"I've been taught by my brother." I coughed twice and continued, "We're back to the business practice just now. You also said that doing business is to make money. So can I choose to become a partner with whom I can make money and not whom I don't?"

"Of course there is no problem." Fengyun continued to calm down and lightly.

I licked my mouth and pointed directly at Matsui and Takahashi opposite me and spoke: "Then don't have to wait for Han Fei to come. I'll declare in advance here that it's possible to cooperate with you, but if you have to take advantage of such two products, I think it's a big deal."

The gua from Matsui was completely unable to sit still, and he jumped up and roared in anger: "Mr. Wang, I think you may not understand that we do not want to cooperate with your company, the person we want to meet is Mr. Han Fei."

I didn't spoiled her, stood up against each other, pointed at his nose and asked, "Do you have a brain problem? If I don't call Han Fei over, can you meet him? Can you?"

Don’t look at me quarreling at him, it’s actually for Fengyun to listen to. I understand the meaning very clearly. If you want to talk to Han Fei, you can kick these two things out first, otherwise this matter will be avoided.

I admit that I was a little bit arrogant at this time. From Han Fei's perspective, I may not refuse, but since the words have been shouted, it is impossible to take them back. After saying that, I bent down slightly at Fengyun and said, "Thank you very much for your kind hospitality today. My brothers are ignorant. I hope you don't mind. When you take time out, we will ask you for a good drink. Then I will tell you today..."

Before I could say the word "ci" yet, Matsui on the opposite side immediately jumped back and forth like a flea on his body: "It's inexplicable, it's simply inexplicable. Brother Fengyun, it's better not to talk about such a narrow-minded partner, but at worst we can find the previous freight station..."

"Bang!"

Before Matsui finished speaking, Fengyun suddenly grabbed the exquisite teapot at his hand and slapped it hard on his head without any warning.

"Ouch.."

Matsui fell to the ground in pain, covering his bloody head howled.

Fengyun walked around the table, walked to Matsui, raised his legs and kicked Matsui's body a few times, then grabbed his collar, lifted it up from the ground, clenched his fists and beat it several times, and finally pushed it down, grabbed the napkin on the table, wiped the blood on his fists, and cursed with frowns: "I've never said it before, don't interrupt others when they speak, don't understand?"

"Ouch...Ouch..." Matsui lay on the ground with his butt facing up, wriggling and moaning like a maggot.

When Takahashi next to him saw that the situation was wrong, he immediately stood up and tried to dissuade him: "Brother Fengyun, you are...."

Fengyun took a step back and took out a pistol from his arms and pointed it at Takahashi.

I thought he was intimidating the other party, so I just raised my neck and didn't make any more noises, just when I lowered my head and was about to take a sip of wine.

A crisp sound of "chi..." suddenly appeared, Takahashi's body was facing backwards and fell to the ground in a daze. I looked away and saw Takahashi's body spasm, and there was an extra blood hole on his forehead, and red blood was spreading.

"Ah!" Matsui Tsuki screamed with his head in his arms, and a touch of yellow soup spread out from his crotch, which scared Fang Yan so much that he jumped out: "Pulse pressure band...Pulse pressure band..."

"Chee...chee..."

With a few more crisp sounds, two more blood holes appeared on Matsui's forehead, and he fell heavily to the ground and disappeared.

I have heard the same words in the "action movie" many times, but it was the first time I shouted out from an ugly and disgusting old man. At the same time, I was also surprised by Fengyun's ruthlessness. A second ago, he emphasized to me that everyone is a businessman and should put interests first. The next second, he had already solved the interests with his own hands.

Fengyun frowned, pulled the pistol back into his arms, and spitted at Matsui, "I'm so swearing, I haven't been swearing for many years, have I forced me to break the precepts, right?"

After saying that, he turned his head and looked at me, and there was a breathtaking chill in his brown eyes: "Brother, are you satisfied with the result of my treatment?"

"Gulu." I couldn't help swallowing and forced a smile to nod: "Brother Fengyun, I actually didn't want to kill them..."

"Would I have misunderstood?" Feng Yun raised his chin and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

I shook my head like a rattle: "No, no."

At this moment, I dared not say "no". I really made him angry, so I could take out my pistol again.

"Wait a little longer, I'll handle the trouble!" Fengyun took out his cell phone from his pocket, not knowing who dialed the number: "Didn't you tell me a few days ago that Takahashi always rob your business? From now on, you should take back the stolen business. Remember that I will draw 10% of the money from every drinks lady in the future. Takahashi? He returns to his hometown and will never come back."

After hanging up the phone, Fengyun dialed another number again: "Captain Mi, don't you come here? I remember that you mentioned to me last year that you especially like Matsui's electrical appliance factory? Yes, yes, I just spent 8 million yuan to buy out his place. If you like, you can arrange for someone to take over. Procedures? Do we still need that kind of thing in our Myanmar D? Looking at the entire northern Myanmar, you know better than me how many people will be missing in a year. If their embassy asks, I believe you have a more perfect statement. OK. When the venue opens again, I will definitely go over to congratulate you."

After calling, Fengyun glanced at Matsui and Takahashi who were lying in a pool of blood and shouted out of the door: "Landmines!"

A few seconds later, the private room door was pushed open, and two black-faced men who had been blocking the door before broke in.

"Dispose these two people, and clean up the bodyguards in the small hall together, try not to make too much noise." Feng Yun ordered with a plain expression.

After saying that, he turned around and smiled at me who was stunned and said, "Myanmar D is a country of freedom of faith. There are countless people who have disappeared in the war of faith in a year, so I don't need to worry about it."

I touched my dry mouth and muttered in my heart, "I'm thinking about it, I'm not the one who fired the gun. Of course, if I do this, I will definitely not dare to say it, for fear that I will disappear from the next minute because of "faith" issues."

Two black-faced men dragged Matsui and Takahashi out of the room. Two eye-catching blood marks were pulled out from the dark golden floor. Soon several women in Thai clothes hurried in to clean.

Although he killed two Japanese melons, he was actually hinting at me that if he dared to continue making trouble, he might not have any story.
Chapter completed!