After leaving the hospital, Liu Lang took the gourd and went straight to the headquarters of Shengshi Beauty.
The shares held by the Weijima Club in Shengshi Beauty must be regained.
This feeling is like a thorn in my heart, and I don't know when something will go wrong.
Moreover, Liu Lang didn't have a good impression of the Japanese Japanese at all.
If they don't know how to praise them, Liu Lang doesn't mind cleaning them all up and burying them somewhere where no one is.
On the way to the prosperous beauty, Liu Lang suddenly remembered a question: "By the way, Hulu, what is your master's name?"
"Name?" Hulu was stunned: "Master."
"No, I want to ask your master's name."
"Isn't Master just Master?"
"Uh..." Liu Lang suddenly didn't know how to answer. He didn't even know his master's name.
Isn't this guy too stupid?
"By the way, I heard others calling Master's name." Hulu patted his head and seemed to have thought of something: "Others called him Master."
Liu Lang: "..."
Forget it, as for finding Master Gourd, let’s talk about it later.
unconsciously.
The two came to the Shengshi Beauty Headquarters.
As soon as he got off the bus, Liu Lang saw something was wrong in the atmosphere.
There were many security guards standing outside the entire building, almost twenty of them.
The security guards stood in two rows. In front of them, a man wearing a Japanese martial arts uniform was shouting.
"You Chinese people are all sick men. Come on, come and fight me if you can. If you can knock me down, you will be considered powerful!" The Japanese man was arrogant: "Why, no one has the courage. ?If you don’t dare to fight with me alone, come all of you!”
"Little devil, don't be so arrogant!" One of the security guards stood up directly, took off his shirt, pointed at the Japanese man's nose and cursed: "Although this company has changed owners now, it is still a Chinese company, you guys The Japanese only hold a small share of the stock, but they dare to make noise here!"
After saying that, he punched the Japanese man: "Then let me play with you!"
"Baga, you're good to go!" The Japanese man tilted his neck to avoid the security guard's punch, and then kicked him in the abdomen.
The security guard suddenly felt so painful that cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
"Kneel down, kowtow, and say you are useless. I will spare you once today!" The Japanese man was extremely proud: "Otherwise, I will not only destroy you today, but also expel you!"
"It's too much!"
"Who do you think you are!"
"This company does not belong to your Japanese country, don't be too arrogant!"
"That's right, brothers, fight him!"
A group of security guards were filled with indignation, but they were quite courageous.
However, the Japanese man was not afraid at all, but continued to shout: "Okay, come on! A bunch of wastes, a bunch of sick men!"
While talking, the group of security guards rushed towards the Japanese man.
But it was obvious that those security guards were just ordinary people and were no match for the Japanese men.
The Japanese man looked like that and had reached the master level.
In the blink of an eye, all twenty security guards were knocked down.
"Haha, the sick man of East Asia, he is indeed the sick man of East Asia!" The Japanese man became more and more arrogant. He opened his legs directly, pointed at the security guard in front of him and shouted: "Get over there, I will spare you today."
humiliation!
The humiliation of naked fruit.
Liu Lang rushed forward and stood in front of the Japanese man: "Little devil?"
The Japanese man raised his head and glanced at Liu Lang: "Baga, who are you..."
"Your ancestor!" Liu Lang kicked the little devil in the abdomen.
How could the little devil avoid Liu Lang's kick?
He was kicked away more than ten meters on the spot and fell to the ground. He struggled several times but could not get up.
All the security guards were stunned and looked at Liu Lang with admiration: "Sir, you, you..."
"If you can stand, all stand up!" Liu Lang said with a gloomy face: "This is our territory. If you dare to run wild here, do you really think that there is no one in our country?"
The security captain staggered to Liu Lang: "Sir, please leave quickly."
"What's wrong?"
"Hey, actually, here in Shengshi Meiyan, Japanese people are superior to others. When President Jiang was here, we had to salute Japanese people when we saw them, but the wages here are high, so we can't bear to salute. After all, big guys My children have to eat, and I have to support my family.”
"But now, Mr. Jiang is dead, and it is said that the company has changed hands, and the new boss has not yet appeared. Rumors have spread in the company that the new boss may not dare to provoke the Japanese. There are even rumors that The entire prosperous age of beauty will fall into the hands of the Japanese."
The security captain took a deep look at the Japanese man still lying on the ground: "That's why this little devil deliberately provokes us and wants us to surrender. Damn it, if it wasn't for the eight thousand yuan a month For my sake, I would have quit doing this a long time ago.”
"Don't worry, this company won't fall into the hands of Japanese people." Liu Lang patted the security captain on the shoulder: "Besides, from now on, no Japanese people will be able to bully you anymore. I want them to see who They are the sick men, and I will make them kneel before you and repent!"
boom!
One sentence.
The security guards suddenly seemed to have heard a fantasy.
What a joke.
"Sir, what are you talking about?" The security captain didn't believe it at all: "This company is backed by the Weidao Club. I have also heard of that Weidao Club, and it ranks among the top three in Japan. It is for this reason that the Jiang brothers gave them their shares for the sake of Baweidao Club."
"Hey, not only that, now that the people at Weidao Club know that Jiang Weiwei is dead, they not only threaten to fully control the company, but also formulate some bullshit system for us Chinese people to make us like lapdogs. Bah, I really can't reconcile it. Na!"
The scolding continued, but when the security captain saw the Japanese man starting to make phone calls, he immediately became nervous: "Sir, please leave quickly! That little devil started calling people, we can't afford to offend them, hey, it's just a pity, the new boss They haven’t shown up until now. I’m afraid they are also afraid of the Japanese people. Sir, the Japanese people really dare to kill people. If you beat their people, they will definitely not let it go.”
"I am the new boss." Liu Lang directly revealed his identity, took out the information and shook it: "First of all, this is the Chinese country, and secondly, this company does not belong to their Japanese people. Today, I will seek justice for you. "
"Are you the new boss?" The security guards were stunned when they heard this, but when they saw that Liu Lang was only followed by a young monk, they suddenly frowned: "Sir, you can't joke, can you? What did those Japanese people hear? Martial arts master, you are bringing a young monk with you, I'm afraid..."
"No problem." Liu Lang smiled and shook his head, looking at the door of the building.
Over there, more than ten men wearing Japanese martial arts uniforms rushed over.
Two people came to the beaten man and took a look. They muttered for a while and helped the man up.
Then, a group of Japanese people came directly to Liu Lang.
The leader also had a samurai sword on his waist. He glanced at Liu Lang and the others arrogantly, and pointed at the Japanese man who was beaten: "Whoever beat him, now, stand up, kneel down, and let Mr. Fujita deal with it!"
