Liu Lang could see that Lu Fengxian was eager to show off in front of him.
Without deterring the other party's enthusiasm, Liu Lang stepped aside slightly and signaled to Lu Fengxian that he could do it.
When Lu Fengxian saw Liu Lang's move, she seemed to be inspired. She snatched a steel pipe from her hand and said, "I'll do it."
He rushed in front of Wang Ming, and without giving Wang Ming a chance to beg for mercy, he broke the opponent's legs with two sticks.
Wang Ming was so painful that he fainted on the spot.
Yang Chengfeng was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat.
He already knew Lu Fengxian, and he also knew that Lu Fengxian made his fortune in fighting and killing in the early years. However, he rarely showed up in recent years because he ran a bar street.
"Lu, Mr. Lu, this is my territory. Although you are a leader in the bar street, you are so arrogant in my territory. How can you follow the rules?"
As Yang Chengfeng spoke, he reluctantly stood up and said again: "Besides, you should know that the person standing behind me is Taro Watanabe. The other party is from Japan..."
"Snapped!"
Liu Lang slapped Yang Chengfeng on the face: "It's so nice not to mention the Japanese people. You are really addicted to being a dog!"
"you……"
Yang Chengfeng still wanted to curse, but Lu Fengxian slapped Yang Chengfeng on the face again: "Mr. Liu, why did you lecture you?"
"The hell are you telling me the rules?"
"To tell you the truth, let alone Tianzhou, even in the three provinces of Jiangnan, or even in the entire country of China, this Mr. Liu is the one who rules."
As he spoke, he grinned at Liu Lang and said flatteringly: "Mr. Liu, are you right?"
This guy is really good at flattering.
Liu Lang ignored Lu Fengxian's flattery and just stared at Yang Chengfeng coldly: "Since you want to be a dog, you must have the consciousness to be a dog."
"If you let me know your plan to attack the Weiyang Group next time, he will be your fate."
Raising his hand and pointing at Wang Ming, who had fainted, Liu Lang continued: "Also, go back and tell that bullshit Taro Watanabe that this is the Chinese country, not their Japanese country."
"China is no longer what it was back then. If he wants to act wild, he has to think about whether he has the ability."
After saying that, he turned around and left.
Lu Fengxian poked Yang Chengfeng and shouted arrogantly: "Young man, what if I broke the rules? If you have the ability, you can do it to me!"
He raised his hand and slapped Yang Chengfeng again, and led his men to follow Liu Lang.
Yang Chengfeng did not dare to pursue him again.
He tremblingly took out his cell phone and dialed Taro Watanabe's number.
After a long time, the call was answered: "Mr. Watanabe, something happened."
Taro Watanabe's voice was a little hoarse: "Mr. Yang, I'm at the police station. You can come here now."
"Police station?" Yang Chengfeng was stunned, but he didn't dare to say anything more. After asking which police station it was, he hurried over.
At this time, of course, you must quickly find your master and ask him to avenge you.
Leaving aside Liu Lang, Lu Fengxian slapped herself several times and would never let it go.
Yang Chengfeng had already thought about it and asked Taro Watanabe to take over Lu Fengxian's bar on his behalf.
When the time comes, grab that Ye Qiangwei who makes any man drool after looking at her.
Thinking about it, it feels wonderful.
However, when Yang Chengfeng arrived at the police station, he was a little dumbfounded.
Taro Watanabe was actually locked in a solitary room.
Although nothing was confiscated, there was no way to leave just yet.
"Do you know who Mr. Watanabe is?"
Yang Chengfeng pointed at a police officer and shouted: "He is the founder of Watanabe Beauty Cosmetics. He is a famous Japanese businessman in our Tianzhou. If you dare to arrest him, do you want to get rid of him?"
"He is suspected of kidnapping on the street. What, what if he is a Japanese?" Ye Fengchun heard the voice and immediately appeared in front of Yang Chengfeng.
Yang Chengfeng looked at Ye Fengchun: "Who the hell are you! Humph, let alone you, even your director is respectful to Mr. Watanabe! Let him go quickly!"
Ye Fengchun's face darkened: "Sir, if you continue to act recklessly, do you believe I will arrest you right now?"
"You..." Yang Chengfeng saw that Ye Fengchun didn't seem to be joking, and his tone softened: "Well, then I want to talk to Mr. Watanabe in person now."
This request was not too much, so Ye Fengchun had no choice but to agree.
After putting Yang Chengfeng in, Ye Fengchun hesitated for a moment, then dialed Liu Lang's phone: "Brother Lang, I don't seem to be able to do anything to that Taro Watanabe."
Liu Lang asked: "What's wrong?"
"Ma Dan, he doesn't admit to the kidnapping on the street at all. Moreover, you injured one of his men at the scene, and he wants to sue you."
Ye Fengchun gritted his teeth and said, "Just now, the matter somehow got to the director. I'm afraid it won't be long before the director comes in person."
"When the time comes, I won't be able to close it even if I want to."
"Oh?" Liu Lang became interested: "It seems that this little devil has some abilities! It's okay. I'll go over and have a look later to see if he has any ability to sue me."
After hanging up the phone, Liu Lang and Lu Fengxian were sitting not far across from Fengyue Club.
He looked up at the signboard of Fengyue Club.
Liu Lang narrowed his eyes and looked at Lu Fengxian: "Master Lu, are you interested in this club?"
Lu Fengxian was startled, then waved her hands quickly and said, "Liu, Mr. Liu, please don't call me Master Lu. You are trying to offend me. From now on, just call me Xiao Lu."
Xiao Lu...
Liu Lang's mouth twitched.
You are not much older than my father, and you are still Xiao Lu. If you are not awkward, I am still awkward.
"Xiao Lu, let me ask you if you are interested in this club?" Liu Lang asked again.
The expression on Lu Fengxian's face froze.
I was just being polite.
Unexpectedly, Liu Lang actually called himself Xiao Lu.
But thinking of Liu Lang's identity, Lu Fengxian still smiled: "Mr. Liu, look at what you said, although Fengyue Club is not the largest in Tianzhou, it can rival my three bars."
"I'm interested, but I can't get involved in the club."
"Moreover, this Yang Chengfeng used to be a wage earner in Japan. He met Taro Watanabe by chance. After returning to China, he had the opportunity to become the owner of this club with the support of Taro Watanabe."
Having said this, Lu Fengxian looked around to make sure that no one noticed what she was saying, and then lowered her voice and said, "Mr. Liu, there is nothing to be afraid of Taro Watanabe, he is just a small businessman."
"However, I heard that behind Taro Watanabe, there is a Japanese Chamber of Commerce organization called Ojima Society. That Japanese Chamber of Commerce is quite influential, and it seems that most people don't dare to provoke it."
"Back then, the previous owner of this Fengyue Club died at home inexplicably because he didn't want to hand over the club."
"At that time, many people suspected that the Japanese were responsible, but there was no evidence, so in the end the matter was dropped."
"Oshima Club?"
When Liu Lang heard this name, he unconsciously thought of a person.
Yuko Oshima.
A beautiful Japanese woman who is quite talented and proficient in almost everything.
Especially the flute is a masterpiece.
Liu Lang has endless aftertaste when he thinks about it now.
