Personal Bodyguard in Japan

For a time, the box became a little quiet.

Yuwencheng and Qingzi sat in the middle of the sofa and chatted; Lei Ge, Zhao Xu and others gathered in the other corner of the private room, far away from them, like a whole Pacific Ocean across the middle. In this way, when the people of Zuo Shan Group arrive, they can at least see that this is definitely not a group.

Before long, there was a huge noise at the door. Seventeen or eighteen people rushed in from the door. The originally spacious private room suddenly seemed crowded.

"Fuck him! That's him!" Hata Sakamoto rushed to the front with a bandage all over his head and pointed to Yu Wencheng's finger. Although his head was dying of pain, he finally moved the rescuers and killed the four sides... Today!

Behind him stood a huge man.

This big man is about two meters tall, wide, towering and murderous. He looks like a Japanese sumo wrestler. He moves and shakes. At any glance, he knows that it is also a deterrent weight of at least hundreds of kilograms. He doesn't have to do anything. He presses you directly, and you have to rest immediately.

Seventeen or eight big men behind him stood in awe, each holding a steel pipe like a knife, expressionless. At first glance, it is the regular army.

The two meter old man looked at Yu Wencheng.

Yu Wencheng looked at the two meter man.

Then the two meter tall man did it.

He held out his hand, pinched Sakamoto's head and gently pulled aside. Hakata Sakamoto was like a puppet. His head crashed into the wall, and blood gurgled out of his bandage.

Hata Sakamoto squatted down with his head in his arms, and his tears flowed with pain.

I'll stop you, okay? You say I won't let you go? Do you know how hard you are? Can I have a good job with such a pickpocket?

The two meter old man cleared the obstacles and took an expressionless step forward. Suddenly, with a "puff" sound, he knelt on one knee: "Lord Yuwen Cheng is on the ground. Please be worshipped by Shijinglong."

He said goodbye, without any ambiguity‘ With a clang, the big head in a bun almost knocked a hole on the ground.

Hakata Sakamoto: "

Brother Lei: "

Zhao Xu: "

All present: "

Sunima yuwencheng... My lord? If you want the gangsters of Zuo Shan Group to use this honorific, it's either his father or a leader higher than him!

Yu Wencheng looks young. He doesn't look like a man with such a big son?

Is his position higher than that of this big man?

But why should a Chinese have a higher status than a big brother of a Japanese gangster?

Is this special

I ate shit before I went out today. What's the matter?

Yuwen Cheng was slightly stunned and waved his hand: "baga! All the messy names said to call me squadron leader, squadron leader, don't you know?"

Shijinglong was so big that he knelt respectfully on one knee on the ground and occupied a large piece of land: "Ha Yi! Captain Yuwen Cheng."

"All right, all right, kneel and get in the way. Just sit on the ground." Yu Wencheng waved: "stand up and block all my lights."

"Hello!" Ishii sat on the ground respectfully.

Hakata Sakamoto: "

Brother Lei: "

Zhao Xu: "

All present: "

It's better than a dog. Just sit on the ground when you ask? He's really your father. What's the matter?

Yuwen Cheng touched his head, "Why are you here?"

"Tell captain yuwencheng." Ishii hung his head respectfully: "now our sashan group is short of manpower, so I'm in charge of the security work of these surrounding sites."

"Short of hands?" Yu Wencheng was stunned. "What's the matter?"

Shijinglong raised his head and looked at Yu Wencheng's small eyes, which was a little strange: "don't you remember? You broke the legs of hundreds of good players in the Zuo Mountain Group... They are still recovering."

"Oh, yes, yes. That's the case." Yu Wencheng coughed awkwardly. After all, breaking his leg still caused some inconvenience to others: "cough, how are you now?"

Ishii respectfully hugged: "thanks to your old man, Sasan group restored my position in the usury company and handed over the security work of the surrounding sites to me... I'm doing two jobs and getting two salaries at the same time."

"Oh, that's pretty good."

Next to him, Hata Sakamoto touched Zhang Er Chang's head, and his head was still bleeding: "Mr. Ishii? This man broke so many Zuoshan group members' legs... Shouldn't that be the enemy of Zuoshan group? Are you?"

Shijing dragon motionless waved to him, "you come."

Hetian Sakamoto was stunned and walked to Shijinglong. Shijinglong suddenly stretched out his hand and knocked Hetian Sakamoto to the ground with one palm.

'Ka'!

A crisp fracture sounded.

Hakata Sakamoto: "

Hakata Sakamoto: "

Hakata Sakamoto: "ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

People: "

He saw that Sakamoto's left leg twisted on the ground in a strange radial shape, which was obviously broken.

Shijinglong casually picked up Sakamoto's collar and said, "shut up."

Hetian Sakamoto endured and endured, endured and endured, and desperately swallowed the miserable cry in his mouth.

"Breaking your leg is the lightest punishment for bumping into squadron leader yuwencheng. Now, apologize to squadron leader yuwencheng immediately."

Hakata Sakamoto's blood and sweat gurgled down from his forehead. At the moment, he didn't know that there was a big background behind the big slippers and underpants that he couldn't provoke. At that time, he forced to kneel on one leg and kowtow: "Captain yuwencheng has a large number of people. The small ones have eyes and don't know Mount Tai. Please forgive the small one this time..."

Yu Wencheng was silent.

Yuwen Cheng didn't speak, and Hetian Sakamoto didn't dare to stop. He knocked all the way. He had already hit two wine bottles. At this time, he knocked hard, and the blood on his head flowed all the way from his forehead to his chin.

Yuwen Cheng waited for him to knock for 30, and then coughed slightly: "OK."

Hakata Sakamoto was relieved and paid two more respects: "thank you, Lieutenant Yuwen Cheng! Thank you, Lieutenant Yuwen Cheng!"

Shijing dragon waved his hand: "drag it out."

Suddenly, two big men took him out of the private room.

Shijinglong carefully took out a black gilt bank card from his pocket and offered it with both hands: "this is your interest this month, a total of 130 million, and the password is six eights. Please accept it."

Yuwen wanted to raise the interest. He was satisfied with Shijinglong's handling of the matter today, so he didn't bother to mention it. He took the bank card and put it in his pocket: "that's all right. If there's nothing wrong, I'll go first and get together another day."

Shijinglong leaned down, like a devout believer worshipping in front of the leader: "Ha Yi! Congratulations to lieutenant general yuwencheng."

People: "