The capital of Kamchatka is Petropavlovsk-Kamchatsky.
In such a large area, 90% of the minerals belong to the same person. One can only imagine what kind of power such a person would have in the local area.
But Ye Yuan is not worried about this, this is not the country of China.
So there are some methods that he doesn't care about using.
If this Nibel really wanted to cause trouble for him, Ye Yuan wouldn't mind using some unconventional means.
Just when Ye Yuan was thinking about this, You Zhiyong was already fighting with Onisen in the boxing ring.
You Zhiyong is 1.75 meters tall. Although he looks very strong, he is still two sizes smaller than Onisen, who is 1.85 meters tall.
Onisen punched You Zhiyong directly in the head.
Even though Onisen looked naive and silly, facing an opponent two sizes smaller than him, he did not hold back his punches, but struck out with all his strength.
This punch came towards You Zhiyong with a sound of wind. You Zhiyong showed a contemptuous smile, tilted his head, and easily dodged Onisen's hard punch.
While dodging the opponent's punch, You Zhiyong stretched out two fingers and tapped an acupuncture point on the opponent's elbow joint.
Ornison's entire right arm was instantly paralyzed as if he had been electrocuted.
Taking advantage of the opponent's numb moment, You Zhiyong directly punched the opponent's ribs, armpits, and several vulnerable parts of the joints.
Because You Zhiyong moved too fast, to outsiders, Onisen seemed to be standing still and letting You Zhiyong beat him back and forth.
After a combination of punches, You Zhiyong easily threw him over his shoulder, throwing Onisen several meters away.
With a bang, Onisen was thrown heavily onto the ring.
Because Duochu was hit hard by You Zhiyong, he felt weak as soon as he tried to stand up.
After struggling several times, he still couldn't stand up.
You Zhiyong moved forward, stretched out his thumb, and slowly turned his arm so that his thumb pointed downwards. Looking contemptuously at Onisen who fell to the ground.
Then he turned around and walked off the stage gracefully.
When You Zhiyong walked back to the wine table, the crew high-fived him in celebration.
And Yin Wan, who was sitting at the edge, looked at You Zhiyong like he was looking at a monster.
"Oh my god! Didn't I drink too much?
You defeated the beast so easily! Do you really know Kung Fu? "
The crew members all understand English, but no one intends to answer Yin Wan's idiotic question.
Only this guy Ma Hua said while drinking wine:
"Just that big guy just now, any one of us here can easily knock him down, and he is still pretending to be with us! Damn! Who does he think he is?"
"Say less!"
Ye Yuan slapped Ma Hua, right on the back of his head.
Ye Yuan could tell that this guy had really drunk too much today. In front of a crooked nut, he didn't have any skills at all.
When the boss said this, Ma Hua became more honest.
While several people were continuing to drink, a middle-aged white man came over.
This middle-aged white man was wearing a decent suit, and his overall style seemed so out of place with the people in this bar.
"Sir! Our boss wants to see you! I hope you can come with me. Believe me, this meeting will definitely make your trip worthwhile!"
The middle-aged white man walked to the wooden table and said politely to You Zhiyong.
You Zhiyong obviously didn't expect that this white man would find him directly.
He turned to look at Ye Yuan, not knowing how to answer.
After the white man said what he meant, Ye Yuan guessed a few things, so he stood up and said to You Zhiyong:
"Come on, let's go over and take a look!"
Ye Yuan stood up, and all the crew members on the table stood up, ready to go with them.
"You guys keep drinking here, why are you worried when Zhiyong and I go over?"
Speaking of this, Ye Yuan turned to look at Yin Wan again:
"Yin Wan! You have to greet my crew, they don't understand the language of Mao Xiong!"
After explaining this, Ye Yuan led You Zhiyong to follow the middle-aged white man and walked upstairs to the bar.
Although the crew members were a little worried about the departure of Ye Yuan and You Zhiyong, considering that You Zhiyong's skills were the best among them.
Plus Ye Yuan is now unfathomable.
With this combination, there should be no surprises.
So everyone stopped worrying and started their drinking activities as usual.
Ye Yuan and the two were taken to a luxury box on the second floor of the bar by a middle-aged white man.
Sitting in the middle of the box was a short, fat white man who looked to be in his early 40s.
Behind the short and fat man, there were two strong men, one black and one white.
The man is about 1.70 meters tall.
Logically speaking, this height cannot be considered very short, but often things have to have reference points.
Such a height, compared with the two strong men behind him who were nearly 1.9 meters tall, he seemed much smaller.
In addition, the man visually weighed 200 pounds, so it was normal for him to appear short and fat.
Onisen, who had been defeated by You Zhiyong before, was sitting in the corner of the box, silently staring at You Zhiyong and Ye Yuan who came in.
"Welcome to Kamchatka, my respected tough guy from China!"
The short, fat, middle-aged man said these words to You Zhiyong.
The moment Ye Yuan and the two walked into the box, the short and fat man's eyes only glanced at Ye Yuan for a moment, and then left Ye Yuan.
He focused all his attention on You Zhiyong.
His intense gaze made You Zhiyong's whole body start to tremble.
You Zhiyong did not speak, but looked at Ye Yuan.
Ye Yuan smiled and said to the short and fat man sitting there:
"If I'm not mistaken, you are Mr. Nibel, right? I really want to know what you want to talk about when you call us up."
Nibel was very angry. He didn't expect that when he was talking to someone, someone would dare to interrupt.
He couldn't remember how long it had been since something like this happened to him.
But he was surprised that this seemingly ordinary Chinese young man could actually know him.
As an elder, his emotions are still well hidden by him.
"Now that you know my name, let me tell you my purpose."
After speaking, Nibel glanced at the middle-aged white man who came in with Ye Yuan.
Then he took a puff from the cigar in his hand.
Still looking at You Zhiyong with admiration.
"That's right! Our boss really hopes that this tough guy from China can be his bodyguard. Believe me, this is the best news I've heard this year.
Our boss is a very generous boss, and no one in Kamchatka does not know this! "
The middle-aged white man looked at You Zhiyong and told him the purpose of calling him up this time.
During the whole process, neither Nibel nor the middle-aged white man really cared about Ye Yuan.
