Chapter 1087

The owner of the small shop was very emotional about his century old shop. Bullets flew everywhere and stuck behind the cooking counter until the shotgun was fired, and Ying Jiu carried him out, or he would be blown into history like the kitchen.

As a witness who witnessed, oh, heard the whole process, the shopkeeper angrily publicized the ferocity of the gang of bandits and the heroic rescue of men (at this time, the shopkeeper's family also came out to testify that they would die if the man didn't stand in front of them).

The injured people were dragged away by calling for ambulances, and checked the various documents carried by Su Hexiang (mainly the international gun license). Fujiwara Qing, who had been silently looking at them, occasionally gave a sentence or two in his silent but cold eyes and light Lai. Did you discriminate against Chinese people or Chinese rich people? Told reporters that if it was good news, the police quickly took a statement with Su Hexiang (only he knew Japanese), The gun was also released to the men. The men left.

Thinking that his little brother still ran away with others, Fujiwara Qing silently followed the men back to the yacht. Before he could express his courtesy admiration to the yacht (the yacht was robbed by the storm), he heard his little brother's voice of crying and howling, and rushed up regardless of etiquette. On the deck, he saw his little brother squatting on the horse's step with a whip in his hand, and he was stunned directly.

They are always walking on the edge of danger. If they want to protect themselves, they have to be strong, not a little strong, but the strongest! From his memory, he spent all kinds of rigorous training. He has practiced karate, kendo, judo and Chinese martial arts. He is still the best among them, just a little stronger than him. Therefore, when he saw the men, he knew that these were super strong, strong people that he could not even compare with. That was the instinct of martial arts.

Therefore, when his brother was so shameless, he was stunned and didn't stop it.

But now I can't help roaring when I see someone waving a small whip and whipping his little brother's healthy and shiny skin.

His younger brother is different from him. His mother married his father for the sake of family interests, and there is no emotion between them. In memory, his mother is a strict woman who only asks him to do his best without any warmth. If it is not because he is the future heir of the Fujiwara family, I am afraid that the woman will not give him a good face. The younger brother is the crystallization of the love between his father and stepmother. In order to protect the younger brother, the stepmother even gave up all the property of the Fujiwara family and gave up the rich and luxurious life. Instead, she worked as an ordinary clerk in Hong Kong and lived with the younger brother alone. Even before she died, she asked the father not to take the younger brother back, and let him have his own world, the world that flies freely.

He was deeply loved by his mother, treated as an eye sore by his father, and protected his little brother from childhood. Since he was born, he had not been slapped. They were reluctant to beat him, let alone let others beat him. Those who bullied his little brother had been sent to distant countries by him.

But now, someone dares to whip him with a whip!

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"Qing!" Guang Lai let out a low drink, which made Fujiwara Qing stop his steps to rush up, gasped heavily, and asked again in a deep voice to the two people (sum and Saburo) who looked at each other at the same time: "what are you doing?"

"Brother..." he looked at Fujiwara Qing suspiciously, and then looked at the whip on Su Mu's hand. Saburo put away his cheeky appearance and said, "this golden hair is teaching me Kung Fu. It's all right."

In fact, when relying on that low drink, Fujiwara Qingze also understood that this person was teaching his younger brother Kung Fu. The first practice of Chinese Kung Fu was standing stakes and horse steps, but he couldn't help but confirm it. Hearing Saburo say so, goodbye, Yuguan, the smile on the faces of the men who passed by, his face was a little confused, and he said, "then why are you shouting like killing a pig?"

"This boy deliberately punished me!" After humming, Saburo turned to Su Mu and said, "don't think you're better than me now. Wait, young master, I'll use my mind. I can beat you down in three days, no, March, no, three years!"

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Su Mu also snorted, and the whip knocked on the palm of his hand, saying, "you'd better stop shaking your legs first, shrink up again, and spread out!"

"If you don't want me to give you some color, you can open the dye shop! You think I'm afraid of you!"

"Not afraid? Not afraid to fight again!"

"Wait for me to practice! If I don't beat you to the ground, then you will beg me, and I won't let you go!"

"Afraid of you? Come on! Your legs are shaking again!"

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Holding back a smile, he pulled Fujiwara Qingyi. While paying attention to Fujiwara Qingyi, who had been turning back to see, he said to Su Hexiang, "you mean that the Tokyo Branch of Yamaguchi group has lost more than $2 billion?"

"Probably, we met a Chinese man in that small shop. He said that he was a fund manager who helped Yamaguchi group operate the fund. The stock disaster suffered heavy losses. Those people were chasing him. He wanted to sneak back in our boat. Later, when those who chased Saburo came, he ran away through the back door." Suhexiang also looked back at the familiar scene, pursed her mouth and smiled.

After a little thought, seeing that Fujiwara Qing was still paying attention to his little brother, but a cold light flashed in his eyes, Guang Lai laughed and said, "although it is said that you are self-defense this time, I'm afraid you can't leave the country these days. At the right time, you also need to repair the boat. Do you want to go somewhere to play? Now Japan is the most beautiful time."

"Well, we have plans." Su Hexiang pointed to the luxury motorcade that was driving from a distance along the seaside and said, "the car we ordered has arrived. After handing over here, we will leave. I have left a phone number for the police officer. If he has anything, he can call me directly."

"There is a Chinese saying that meeting is predestined. I don't hide it from you. There has been civil strife in the Yamaguchi group recently, and our Fujiwara family can't hide." As soon as he entered the living room, Fujiwara Qing withdrew his eyes, stood straight, slightly bent down and said to Yang Zhao and Yan San, who entered the living room first, "I want to ask my brother to you for a few days. After the civil strife is over, I will pick him up in person. I wonder if you can help me?"

Yan San's eyebrow corner was picked unconsciously. Damn, this scene is too familiar!

"No problem!" Before Yang Zhao and Yan San make a sound, Ling Qingyu has laughed.

Yan San's face was slightly heavy. After thinking for a moment, he said, "your brother follows us, Xiao Jiu, thirteen, Ye Peng. Go and help them."

Seeing that everyone in the cabin was stunned, Yan San said unhappily, "make sure that their Fujiwara family is not destroyed, and that this guy has life to pick up that bastard!"