I Randomly Have a New Career Every Week

"You, what do you mean?"

The host was extremely nervous, he didn't want to cause trouble, he just hoped to settle the matter as soon as possible.

"What else do you mean, I just want to **** him." Liang Jinming said:

"In fact, we are not interested in geisha performances. We are here to join in the fun, but he seems to be pretending to be forceful. I can't bear this. The ladies I like, if I let someone else out, I Do you want to save face?"

Because on weekdays, I often get in touch with Chinese tourists, the host understood what Liang Jinming meant, but did not fully understand.

But he has guessed it out, these Chinese people don't seem to want to give up this matter easily!

"But they are members of the Hongdao Association. You can't afford it. Don't do it. I will return the money to you. Today's performance is considered free." The host said sincerely.

In fact, he also knew that Ikeda's words just now were very rude, and the least courtesy, no wonder these Chinese people were angry.

"I don't care if he is the Hongdao Association or the Baidao Association, I really want to hold a memorial service for him." Lin Yi said.

"Sir, you have to calm down. This is an island country. You will suffer if you start your hands. Don't..."

"Okay, it's none of your business."

Liang Jinming pushed the host away impatiently, and the four of them walked towards Ikeda Takashi.

And Ikeda Takashi and others also stood up, once again uncovered the clothes on their bodies, revealing their belly tattoos.

Lin Yi thinks this picture is a bit funny.

Is it pretending to show the tattoo?

In island countries, the Kodokai belongs to the Yamaguchi group, so the same tradition is followed.

The more complicated the tattoo, the higher the status in the gang.

So sometimes, they don't even need to do it, as long as the tattoo is displayed, others will be afraid, just like those islanders.

But in the eyes of Lin Yi and others, such behavior is too compelling.

Obviously it is a wolf, but because the belly is too big, he was forced into a husky abruptly.

If it wasn't for the atmosphere, Lin Yi really wanted to laugh.

The two groups stood face to face, Lin Yi glanced at Qin Han and others.

"What should I do now, can I go through the process?"

"It's all this time, what process are you going through, just do it."

Qin Han ignored that much and kicked Ikeda Takashi.

Gao Zongyuan and Liang Jinming followed closely and followed Qin and Han to do it together!

In addition to fists and kicks, there were also bottles on the table, all greeted Ikeda Takashi.

The chaotic scene in front of me frightened all the islanders in the custom shop.

These Chinese people are too courageous, they dare to act on the people of the Hongdao Association?

"what!"

"what!"

Being greeted by the three of them fists and feet, Ikeda Takashi clutched his head and wrapped himself up like a silkworm chrysalis, with no room to fight back.

Lin Yi scratched his head, a little puzzled.

Qin Han and the three of them were all ordinary players, and this person named Takashi Ikeda, who claimed to be the team leader, was beaten into this virtue.

How did their Hongdao Association develop?

Do you rely on a husky tattoo?

If this is the spirit of the domestic guys who have tattooed Guan Gong, they still have to scare their **** out?

"Let go of our team leader!"

Ikeda's men took out a dagger and pointed at Lin Yi angrily!

"It's not bad, I actually brought the knife out." Lin Yi said with a smile:

"Fortunately, I was prepared."

After speaking, Lin Yi also took out his scalpel and said with a smile:

"You better stand still and don't move, otherwise you might see blood."

"Baga! Follow me!"

Lin Yi's scalpel was too small, and Ikeda Takashi's men were not afraid at all, they rushed towards him in a rush!

Lin Yi's eyes narrowed and the scalpel was as fast as lightning.

Han Mang swept over, and Yin Hong's blood splashed out, and one of them had a **** hole in his wrist. He rolled all over the floor in pain, as if he might faint at any time.

When one fell to the ground, the others did not dare to do it again.

And the dagger in their hands became a decoration at this time and could not play any threatening role.

"No, stop fighting, stop fighting!"

On the ground, Takashi Ikeda repeatedly begged for mercy. At this time, his face was swollen like a pig's head, and he was extremely embarrassed.

Liang Jinming leaned down and grabbed Ikeda's hair, "Who were you scolding just now?"

Ikeda's eyes were full of horror, and his body couldn't help shaking.

"Scold myself, scold myself, I know I was wrong, don't fight anymore."

"Just your virtue, don't be a bad person anymore. You really don't have that talent."

"Yes, yes, I know."

"Nothing! Get out!"

After being pardoned, Ikeda Takashi took his people and ran away.

Liang Jinming looked back at the host and said:

"She should be ours now, right?"

"Yes, yes." The host said hurriedly: "I will send a few people to the second floor now."

"I have to say, your service is still in place."

Because there was nothing wrong with going back, the four of them, led by the bunny girl, went to the box on the second floor.

The stage on the first floor, after a simple tidying up, resumed business.

Because there are still people who consume other packages, for the sake of their own reputation and business, they can't stop casually. This is a taboo in the custom industry.

...

After being taught a lesson by Lin Yi and others, Ikeda Takashi and others ran out in embarrassment.

Seeing a few people, people passing by on the street, all subconsciously avoided, not wanting to cause trouble.

"Group leader, what shall we do now, do you want to contact us for revenge!" said the bald boy.

"Of course I want revenge!" Takashi Ikeda said with a pig's face covering himself:

"But Qingtian is injured, you send him to the hospital, I am here to stop him!"

"I know the leader, I will go now!"

The younger brother named Qingtian ~www.readwn.com~ took the injured person and took a taxi and left.

And Takashi Ikeda took the other people to the side and started calling.

If you can't beat it, you shake people. This kind of thing doesn't know national boundaries.

But at this moment, a black Mercedes-Benz Maybach stopped not far from Takashi Ikeda.

The driver was a middle-aged man in a suit, with a thin face, prominent cheekbones, and short hair, giving people the feeling of shameless bird.

In the back of the car, sat an old man with a withered face. The skin on his face was like dry bark, making him look more terrifying than the driver who was driving.

"The leader, it's them."

Looking at Takashi Ikeda, the driver whispered.

"Almost broke my good deeds and asked someone to take them away. I don't want to see them again in the future." The old man in the back row said with a hoarse voice.