The enchanting driver of the female president of Bingshan

"boom!"

The bottle shattered and the wine spilled all over the floor.

In the short corridor, the young man covered his head and kept backing away screaming.

"what!"

The two Japanese women shrieked, broke free and shrank aside.

But those few drunk young people were all very excited.

"Crazy brother, this guy who acts like a dog for the Japanese should beat him."

"Yes, instead of working for the Chinese, he came to Japan to do something in the National Assembly. He must be taught a lesson."

"Come on, don't let him run away."

……

Alcohol was on the rise, those young people released the violent factors in their bodies, and rushed over arrogantly.

Seeing this, the two security guards quickly stood up to stop them.

But soon, they were surrounded by the unscrupulous young people and beat them up.

"Ah ah ah..."

A series of screams came from it.

The young man's complexion changed drastically, and he ran away in terror before he even had time to deal with the bleeding wound.

now.

The top floor of the clubhouse.

In a luxurious room, two Japanese sat facing each other.

"Mr. Hirata, have you worked hard for the glory of the empire this time?" A middle-aged man who still retains the appearance of a Japanese samurai bowed his head, his tone very respectful.

On the opposite side was a young man whose appearance was exactly the same as that of the Hua people.

The young man was in his twenties, with sharpness shining between his brows, like a vulture waiting to be hunted and eaten, cold and cruel.

"Yamamoto-kun, I have already stolen the secret documents of Huaguo's military, and now I just need to wait until I return to China, so that I can complete the task assigned by my master and formally join him as a disciple." Jiro Hirata looked firm, full of longing.

"Then congratulations Hirata-kun." Yamamoto nodded, but there was a trace of sadness in his eyes: "Unfortunately, in order to cover Hirata-kun, Ichiro Inoue took the initiative to expose him, and finally killed himself, which made this perfect action a bit regrettable."

"It's a great honor for Inoue Ichiro to die for the empire, so how can it be a pity?" Hirata Jiro's eyes flashed, and those sharp eyes looked straight away.

"Yes, Ichiro Inoue would feel extremely honored even if he died for the empire." Yamamoto wiped the sweat from his forehead and continued, "But since Yamamoto-kun and those subordinates have all died, it must be The blockade of the Huaguo police will be lifted in a few days, and after a few days, Mr. Hirata can safely return to the empire with that secret document."

"I will take back Ichiro Inoue's credit, haha..." Jiro Hirata laughed.

Yamamoto also smiled and said, "Then I will invite Mr. Hirata to relax here for a few days. In the secret private room downstairs, I have already arranged a few flower girls for you. You will definitely be satisfied."

"Yo Xi!"

A wicked smile appeared on Hirata Jiro's face.

But suddenly, with a "bang", the door was knocked open, and a young man covered in blood stumbled in.

"Baga, who let you in?" Yamamoto stood up abruptly and slapped him.

The young man was slapped, covered his face and cried, "Manager, it's not that I insist on breaking in, it's because someone is making trouble in the clubhouse, and my security guards can't resist it."

Hearing this, Yamamoto looked at the young man with blood on his face and said calmly: "Mr. Zhou Chen, you are serving me, and your loyalty is commendable, but you really shouldn't break into places you shouldn't come in."

"Where you shouldn't be?"

Zhou Chen was in a trance, and looked suspiciously at Jiro Hirata not far away.

And at this moment, Yamamoto came to him in a flash, and broke his neck suddenly.

"Gah!"

In an instant, all the breath in his body was cut off, leaving only a puzzled expression on his face.

"Mr. Hirata can't let you, the Chinese, see you for the time being." Yamamoto looked at Zhou Chen's body and spit out these words with disdain.

Seeing this, Hirata Jiro also showed a smile in his sharp eyes: "Hua people don't know what is good or bad, so they will kill if they kill, but Yamamoto-kun can be so fierce and fast, and he will definitely be the pillar of the empire in the future."

"Thank you Hirata-kun for your compliment." Yamamoto bent down abruptly, and said again: "Hirata-kun wait a moment, I will deal with the outside affairs first, and I will arrange you to go to the secret private room when I come back."

"You go, remember, don't show mercy to Chinese people."

Hirata Jiro waved his hand, signaling him to leave.

Yamamoto turned and left immediately.

……

now.

In the corridor, several young people continued to beat the two security guards under the leadership of Kuang Ge.

Zhou Xiaohu watched the punch go down, and said with some heartache: "Boss, are you just watching like this?"

"Don't worry, the matter has come to this point, the boss behind the club will definitely come forward, we don't need to intervene." Wu Tao spread his hands and looked at Jiang Wuyan, "You shouldn't be in a hurry, right?"

"It's just a small character anyway, it doesn't matter if he runs away." Jiang Wuyan glanced at the crazy brother and shrugged.

"If that's the case, then let's watch the show." Wu Tao took out his lighter and lit a cigarette.

"Well, boss, let me have a try too?"

"And mine."

So, there was a fight on the other side, while the three people on this side were smoking cigarettes, leaning against the door, watching with great interest.

But only a moment later, Yamamoto appeared in the eyes of the three.

Behind him were two Japanese bodyguards.

Yamamoto was extremely fast, and within a few steps came to the side of the beating young man, and shouted: "Stop it!"

Crazy Brother stopped, seeing this Japanese middle-aged man, he said with disdain: "Japanese devil, you are finally willing to come out, tell me, why didn't you inform me about the meeting in my site?"

Yamamoto said in a deep voice: "Your territory, who are you?"

"My name is Brother Crazy, and I bring my brothers to make a living on this land." Brother Crazy pointed at himself and said arrogantly.

"It turned out to be a violent organization." Yamamoto frowned.

Seeing his appearance, Crazy Brother thought he was scared, so he immediately pointed at him: "Violent organizations are not counted, they are just random gangsters. Tell me, how should we solve this problem?"

"How to solve it?" Yamamoto raised his mouth slightly.

Then, suddenly shouted angrily: "Call me!"

The two bodyguards behind him immediately rushed out, attacking Brother Kuang and the other young people.

"Hehe, you really dare to do it!" Crazy Brother took a step back, and also shouted loudly, "Brothers, give it to me."

The two groups collided like this!
But after a while, the crazy brother widened his eyes.

Before his eyes, all the brothers screamed and fell down.

"It's less than ten seconds, how is this possible?"

He couldn't believe it.

But the voices from the brothers were like thunder.

"Crazy brother, run away!"

Hearing these four words, Brother Kuang couldn't bear the fear in his heart any longer, and immediately turned around and ran away.

But before he could take a few steps, the two bodyguards stood in front of him.

With a casual mention, he was sent to Yamamoto.

"Forgive me!"

Almost instantly, Crazy Brother knelt down.