Returning after 10000 Years Cultivation

Song Zhigang dragged Boss Yu to drink with Jiang Tian and the three of them. Boss Yu claimed that he was a dog and couldn't sit at the table. How could he have the right to sit at the same table with Brother Gang? Accompanied by the Prime Minister.

A crisis disappears invisible.

Refill the wine and return to the lamp to reopen the banquet.

Jiang Tian smiled and asked: "Zhigang, you are doing well here. Look at this Desert Eagle is used, it is very majestic! The style is still the same as before!"

Song Zhigang smiled reservedly and said nothing.

He is no longer an ordinary gangster, he has already understood the essence of some pretense, some words are more contagious when others say them.

Boss Yu stretched out his thumb and praised with admiration:

"Brother Gang, he is the number one hero of our Fulong Gang! Isn't Nomura Muxue of the Kudo Club awesome? Back then in Ginza, Tokyo, he hacked to death more than a dozen heroes with one knife. He was famous in Fukuoka Prefecture, but they were all Our Brother Gang did it..."

Jiang Tian has heard about the Fulong Gang.

This gang is also called the Fuqing Gang. It is mainly composed of people whose ancestral home is in Fuqing and Changle in southern Fujian Province. Most of the members are between their teens and thirties.

They applied to stay in Dongyang in the name of studying abroad, and later obtained visa renewals through various channels.

They are generally proficient in Japanese and have rich experience in anti-arrest and anti-reconnaissance; they have flexible minds and quick thinking, and can skillfully open various locks by analogy.

They usually make money by stealing tourists in tourist shopping hotspots, stealing luggage from hotels where tourists live, and stealing houses.

Because most people have lived in Dongyang for a long time and engaged in various illegal underground transactions, they are more familiar with the criminal laws of Dongyang.

Of course, the Fulong Gang is known as the number one Chinese association in the East, but in fact it has only a few thousand members, and basically focuses on stealing and robbery. Compare.

If the big circle is a giant dragon, they will be a small snake if they are stretched to death, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are caterpillars.

"Ahem..."

Song Zhigang coughed hard, glanced at Boss Yu, frowned, and said, "Boss Yu, don't talk nonsense. Aren't you hurting me? That kid from Nomura died in a car accident, so what has he got to do with me!" Even so , but the pride and arrogance in the corners of his eyes and brows cannot be concealed.

"Yes, yes, Brother Gang taught me that I drank a few more glasses, I was lying! Everyone, please take it as a joke!" Boss Yu patted his face lightly, and laughed.

After a round of toasting, he praised and said: "However, Brother Gang is indeed taking care of us. This street is controlled by Brother Gang. Some time ago, a citizen surnamed Jiang was involved in troubles on the Diaoyu Islands and destroyed several boats. It is true that the patrol ship is showing off our country's prestige, but it has harmed our Chinese in Dongyang!" When he said this, he had a bitter look on his face.

"Why is that?" Jiang Tian said calmly.

"Hey, there are not a few little Japanese devils who are extreme right-wingers, and they are extremely hostile to China. The guy surnamed Jiang is doing something like this, can the Japanese live in peace? The biggest demonstrations in decades have erupted in the major cities of Tokyo, Osaka, and Nagoya. !"

Boss Yu shook his head and sighed: "That's not a well-behaved demonstration. There were beatings, burning and extreme violence! I saw other places through the news, but I can see clearly in Shizuoka County. It is clear! Many members of the Kudo Association and the Rendao Association came to the Chinese gathering area to rob, commit murder, and beat people! They even invaded houses and raped women...Many Chinese dare not go to work, dare not go out, and dare not return home. They have been gathering on Shura Street for a few days..."

"Fuck! These little devils should be killed!"

Dugu smiled and his eyes shot out with anger.

Ye Zhantian patted the back of his hand lightly, telling him not to be impulsive.

"Boss Yu, I don't like hearing what you say!"

Song Zhigang took a heavy drink from his glass, then frowned and cursed: "Our Huaxia and Dongyang have a deep blood feud, what kind of murderer named Jiang? I don't like to hear it. How many Huaxia devils killed and looted us in Huaxia back then? People, why can't we kill them? Huh? The fate of the Orientals is fate, and we Chinese are pigs!"

Boss Yu knew that he was a fanatic fan surnamed Jiang, but he said that he was bald for a while, and quickly punished himself with a cup of compensation: "Brother Gang taught me, why don't you have a military education and a high level of consciousness?"

"You just have low consciousness!"

Song Zhigang let out a "squeak!", sipped a wine cup of Moutai, and said cursingly: "Master Jiang, who is that? He is a national hero, a hero! We are facing a few community members here, oh, you are called danger, Are you afraid? At that time, they were facing several patrol ships in the East, and they were firing all kinds of guns. Isn't that dangerous? They were risking their lives! They were using their lives to protect the territory of China, and they were using their blood to protect the dignity of the nation! You I just closed the store for a few days and lost a few hundred dollars, so I am not happy!"

"That's right, that's right! Brother Gang, what you taught me is right!"

Boss Yu said with a smile: "Of course we admire Master Jiang's actions. But, after all, he acted alone, and Dongyang has the Coast Guard and the Self-Defense Force. Isn't this hitting a stone with a pebble? No, The news came out, this Master Jiang was finally taken to Dongyang to be punished, and as a result, he jumped into the sea and drowned to death. Isn't this a pity?"

"That's right, Master Jiang, what a pity to die!"

"I heard that this man is a master of martial arts, just like Chen Zhen and Ip Man, he can do light kung fu, can fly over eaves and walk over walls, and can kill a cow with one punch, but he was killed by the Orientals!"

"No way, Master Jiang is powerful, but after all, he is a man of the world, with a mortal body. The Orientals have guns and cannons. How can they be their opponents!"

"These devils are also despicable. If they fight with Master Jiang, they will play tricks..."

Master Jiang has a good reputation in the Oriental Chinese circle.

Hearing the discussion between Song Zhigang and Boss Yu, seven or eight diners immediately listened attentively. Hearing this episode, they even chattered and sighed for Master Jiang's fall.

Song Zhigang held a wine glass and listened quietly to their discussion, with a half-smile and a hint of sarcasm on his face.

Hearing the end, he smiled contemptuously and said: "You people, you know a lot. You don't have access to the real secrets at all!" He didn't forget to glance at Jiang Tian proudly, seeing that his buddies are doing well in Dongyang!

"What? You said it!" Everyone was impatient, and their appetites were whetted.

"I can tell you a big news, but whoever dares to say a word, the Fuqing gang will never let you go! It's light to tear apart eight pieces, and you have to destroy the family!" Song Zhigang said with an extremely serious and dignified expression.

"Never tell!"

"Don't worry, Brother Gang, I won't say anything if you kill me!" Everyone nodded repeatedly, assuring with solemn faces.

Song Zhigang took a deep breath, and said in a low voice, "Let me tell you—Master Jiang is not dead at all!"

"What? He's not dead? Isn't it announced on the news?"

"Yes, Prime Minister, all officials have come out to speak!" Everyone was shocked and couldn't believe it.

"Keep your voice down, don't make a fuss about the fire, if someone overhears you, something serious will happen!" Song Zhigang winked.

Boss Yu hurriedly got up to close the shutter door, and the restaurant became much darker, filled with a mysterious atmosphere.

Everyone surrounded Song Zhigang in the middle.

I heard Song Zhigang mysteriously say: "Some time ago, there was a gun battle at the Mangrove Wharf in Yatsushiro Port, Fukuoka Prefecture. Have you heard of it?"

"Well, I heard that there are some terrorists!" Everyone nodded.

Song Zhigang said again: "In Fukuoka City, it is said that there are trapeze people who chased and killed several cars along the way, and even killed the police vehicles. Have you heard?"

"Didn't the official say that it was a misrepresentation by the public that some Hollywood team is making a movie?" Boss Yu interjected.

Song Zhigang said again: "On the Niaosing Mountain, below the Nonomiya Shrine, there were several big explosions and mushroom clouds rising. Have you heard of it?"

"I heard that some people recorded videos. Some said that the volcano erupted, and some said it was quarrying..." Everyone chattered.

Song Zhigang just smiled disdainfully and said, "You are still not convinced if you say you have no grades and no experience!"

"At the pier, Jiang Taichu's cruise ship arrived, and he pretended to be dead! As soon as he arrived at the pier, he killed people from the Nonomiya Shrine, dozens of policemen with live ammunition, and hundreds of Yamaguchi-gumi Huo Huo is a good guy!" Song Zhigang said.

"I'll wipe it! Master Jiang is so powerful!"

"Is it possible for one person to kill dozens or hundreds of people?" Everyone was dumbfounded and couldn't believe it.

"What do you know!" Song Zhigang said excitedly, "Master Jiang is a martial artist, do you understand?"

"Warrior? A martial artist, so is your brother Gang! That can't be that powerful!"

"Yes, you are the descendant of the Huo family in Zhongzhou! You are amazing! You can't even reach this level!" Everyone still felt incredible.

Song Zhigang drank a cup of wine, rolled everyone's eyes, and said disdainfully: "Warrior! Not a martial artist! He is a master of ancient martial arts, a master of martial arts! I also practice ordinary martial arts, and I haven't touched the edge of martial arts yet. Can I compare? "

"Are warriors so powerful?" Everyone was surprised.

"Warriors are divided into iron body, inner strength, transformation realm, and god realm!"

Song Zhigang glanced at Jiang Tian complacently, and said with disdain: "Iron body, fists are like fine steel, invulnerable to swords and guns, a slash, a white seal. Inner strength, strength like a bull, condensed inner strength, can hurt people through objects. , cultivate true qi, be able to hurt people through the air, walk on water, hold small-caliber hot weapons, and even shoot... As for the gods, they are all like gods. ...Jiang Tian, ​​I know your family is taking advantage of the money, but when you meet a warrior, you will immediately kneel down!"