My Bingshanqiao President

"Stop talking, get the hell out of here, it's fucking disgusting!" Zhang Xiaochuan was a little annoyed at the girl's ignorance of current affairs, and couldn't help but swear.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Xiaochuan seemed to have thought of something and asked: "Did that Chen Feng call you to serve me?"

"Handsome guy, don't you know? I was serving him at Mr. Chen's place just now, and then he gave me another sum of money and said that I would take good care of you."

After the foreign girl explained, Zhang Xiaochuan finally understood what was going on. He was very glad that he just sweared and didn't do anything, because the girl is not a bad person, and she only came to do things after receiving money.

So Zhang Xiaochuan said with a little embarrassment: "Beauty, I'm really sorry, don't mind if I swear just now, but I really don't need your special service, how about this, you can take the money that the old man gave you, Just take it as a tip, but I want you to leave now."

The foreign girl received so much money without doing anything for no reason. Of course she was very happy. She immediately agreed to Zhang Xiaochuan's request, got up from his bed, winked at him, and left this room.

It's true that one thing is unfinished and another thing is coming. He is very depressed now. He is thinking why he has occupied all the good and bad things. The unlucky one will always be himself.

Thinking about it, complaining about it, no matter what happened to him, Zhang Xiaochuan would try his best to solve it, and after sending away the foreign blonde, he sat down on the bed.

At this moment, the cell phone he had just placed beside the bed rang again. He picked up the cell phone and opened it to see that it was a text message from an unfamiliar number. In fact, he didn't need to guess to know that it was a message from Chen Feng's subordinates. .

I couldn’t wait to open the text message and began to read it silently: "Dear Mr. Zhang, according to all the information we have, the organizer of the International Underground City and the person who snatched our unicorn thorn should be from the Japanese Yamaguchi-gumi. "

When Zhang Xiaochuan saw this, his heart skipped a beat. Only now did he realize that his enemy turned out to be the Japanese Yamaguchi-gumi, which is the largest black force in Japan. It’s not something that rookies can afford to provoke. But except myself.

Immediately afterwards, I read on: "Mr. Zhang must know something about the Yamaguchi-gumi, so I won't introduce it anymore. What you have to do now is to rush to Japan as soon as possible. We have already prepared a ticket for you. As for the pick-up What to do next is your own business, but what I can tell you is that you'd better find a way to break into the Yamaguchi-gumi."

"Only by breaking into the Yamaguchi-gumi can you start to look for the Qilin thorn. Remember, don't reveal your identity, otherwise everything you have done will be in vain. Okay, Mr. Zhang, what we have done That's all I can offer you, good luck."

After reading the entire text message, Zhang Xiaochuan really wanted to scold the street, and kept saying that it was an easy task, but this nima could save his life.

Complaints are complaints, and it’s fine to vent it yourself. No matter how difficult this task is, in order to save Songzhu, he will do it. Besides, he has an unshakable hatred for the organizer of the International Underground City.

If I remember correctly, the organizer should be Mayu Watanabe, who was Zhang Xiaochuan who he chased and killed in the high seas. Unexpectedly, he turned out to be a member of the Yamaguchi-gumi, but this also happened to be able to avenge this revenge together. up.

At present, what should be understood has been understood. Zhang Xiaochuan plans to go to Japan to study the rest of the plan. Because Chen Feng asked him to rush there as soon as possible, so he went to bed early and planned to take the plane to Japan tomorrow. .

He woke up early the next morning, he knew what he was going to do, so he quickly dressed himself, because he was going abroad today, so he had to dress more formally.

He didn't have to worry about the clothes at all, because Chen Feng saw the clothes Zhang Xiaochuan was wearing yesterday and felt that they didn't suit his identity, so he immediately ordered his subordinates to go down and buy a suit of clothes and put them on the table in the room .

Coincidentally, the place where the clothes were placed was obvious, and Zhang Xiaochuan saw it at a glance, and he changed them to his own body without hesitation.

Not to mention, the clothes fit well. It was a dark blue suit. With Zhang Xiaochuan's innate temperament, he instantly transformed from a ruffian into a handsome guy, which made him very satisfied.

After tidying up, Zhang Xiaochuan called Chen Feng and told him that he wanted to go to Japan as soon as possible. Chen Feng was very happy immediately and asked him to come to Room B02 to find him, so he hurried away past.

Pushing open the door, Chen Feng was already waiting for him. Before Zhang Xiaochuan could speak, Chen Feng took out a plane ticket to Japan from his trouser pocket, took it over and saw that the departure time was in the morning Ten o'clock sharp.

I looked at my watch, it was exactly 07:30 in the morning, not too late for the plane to take off, and certainly not too early.

"Mr. Zhang, I won't see you off when you go to Japan this time. I have already prepared the driver for you. He is waiting for you at the hotel entrance. If there is no problem, you can start now. I am here Waiting for your good news." Seeing Zhang Xiaochuan's serious face, Chen Feng smiled and said.

"Help me take care of Songzhu. If she has a scar on her body when I come back, I will definitely wipe out your entire BlackRock group." The wind felt a little piercing in the ears.

"Well, then I'll go first." After replying, he turned and left room B02, took the elevator of the hotel directly, and arrived at the door on the first floor in a short while.

As soon as I got out of the hotel, I saw a white Bentley: "This old man is enough to give me face. He took me to the airport and asked me to be a Bentley. I thought he would let me be a Passat."

After muttering for a long time, I saw a person getting out of the Bentley. That person was wearing a windbreaker, and Zhang Xiaochuan's eyes lit up with his majestic appearance.

The driver opened the car door, motioned for Zhang Xiaochuan to sit in, and embarked on a journey to a foreign country.

Sitting in a Bentley, looking at the scenery along the way of the capital, coupled with the fresh air in the morning, Zhang Xiaochuan is really enjoying it, but he understands that maybe tomorrow he will not have such free time to enjoy it.