The Divine Urban Physician Chapter 149: Death is not a pity! (Add more!)
Jiangcheng Gangri Hotel, 1801 Presidential Suite.
Two wretched-looking islanders are sitting on the sofa smoking cigars, holding a naked **** woman in their arms.
The woman slowly unbuttoned the pants of the two of them, swallowing something.
The scene is quite chaotic.
Not only that, but in front of them was a young man with glasses kneeling. Behind the young man stood five men with inch heads with katana swords hanging around their waists. Their bodies were straight and their eyes were cold.
Like a warrior.
The atmosphere is extremely solemn.
The two wretched men picked up the red wine glasses on the table and toasted.
One of them said with a hearty voice: "Akita-kun, I didn't expect this kind of harvest on the first day of this visit to China. I feel that the emperor of our Empire is protecting us."
Akita-kun also smiled, touched the sensitive part of the woman under his body, and said: "Uehara-kun, you are wrong about this, the emperor can only bless ordinary people, and existences like us should thank Kitano Sir!"
When Uehara-kun heard the name behind, his eyes shrank slightly: "Yes, yes, Akita-kun is right, we all serve Lord Kitano, and naturally we should thank Mr. Kitano."
At this moment, the man with glasses who had been kneeling raised his head: "Two adults, I should have some credit for this."
If Shen Haihua is here, he will surely find out that this person is the missing Lu Zewen of Tianzheng Group!
Then the two islanders noticed the Chinese man kneeling in front of them and smiled: "That's natural, you are the most loyal slave of our Great Japanese Empire!"
Lu Zewen was stunned. He didn't want these words. Seeing that neither of them mentioned the meaning, he could only remind: "Two adults, should you fulfill what you promised me... "
"Tianzheng Group will definitely find out that this matter has something to do with me, and maybe they will call the police. I can no longer stay in Huaxia, my lord, when will you send me to your place, I have always been interested in your country's culture I am very confident! I am willing to continue to develop in your country. I am an MBA from Harvard University. As far as my abilities are concerned, I will definitely be able to contribute to the Great Japanese Empire!”
At this moment, Lu Zewen is flattering like a dog.
In his opinion, his good life is in the hands of these two men.
Uehara-kun glanced at Lu Zewen, a little surprised: "You said you were going to our place?"
"Yes yes yes."
"When did I promise you this?" Uehara-kun frowned.
Lu Zewen was stunned for a moment, and then his face turned pale: "Lord Uehara, what are you kidding, we didn't agree at the beginning, as long as I help you steal the prescription of Tianzheng Group, you will take me away, and then Plus $30 million."
"Thirty million dollars?" Akita-kun pushed the woman in front of him directly, put on his pants, and kicked Lu Zewen on the chest.
The powerful force directly kicked Lu Zewen to the ground.
"You slave of the Great RB Empire, what qualifications do you have to ask us for money! It should be your honor to serve our country!"
"Also, you humble Chinese people, when our country invaded you, if it weren't for your good luck in China, maybe all Chinese people would become our slaves now!"
Lu Zewen's face changed greatly. He stared at the two of them, wishing to open his mouth to bite their flesh off, but when he saw the five men behind him, he didn't dare to move.
It seems that these two people will definitely not take him away from Huaxia, and he can't go to Tianzheng Group. Huaxia has no place for him.
He's ruined his life like this!
Damn!
He shouldn't trust the people of the Archipelago at all!
He clenched his fists, stood up, and said with a blank face: "Since I have nothing to do here, then I will leave first."
Uehara-kun's eyes narrowed and he made a gesture. Several warriors of the Martial Emperor Society behind him directly clasped Lu Zewen's shoulders, and even pressed him to the table!
"Humble Chinese, did I let you go?"
"Clean up this guy!"
Lu Zewen's face changed greatly, he wanted to struggle, but found that it was impossible! Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that a person behind him had drawn out a samurai sword, and he was completely panicked!
"Lord Uehara-kun, I don't want anything! Why do you still want to kill me! Please let me go!" Lu Zewen begged.
Uehara-kun smiled coldly: "Humble and lowly Chinese, you should die! Kill!"
Just as the warriors of the Wuhuang Society were about to start, a cold voice suddenly sounded from behind them: "Who gave you the courage to insult me like this!"
The voice is cold to the bone.
Everyone in the suite was startled, there were only a few of them in the room, how could there be a sound behind?
They look sharply behind them!
I saw a young man leaning against the window, smoking a cigarette, and looking at them faintly.
For some reason, a coolness hit everyone's back.
Their eyes are like hell!
The key is that they don't even know when this guy appeared!
This is the eighteenth floor!
Like a ghost!
Of course Lu Zewen knew who the voice was. He seemed to have caught the last straw and said excitedly, "Mr. Ye, save me! Save me!"
Mr. Ye?
Uehara-kun and Akita-kun were taken aback, they turned out to be from China, and they quickly ordered a soldier of the Wuhuang Society to say: "Kill that Chinese boy! Bring it here!"
"Yes!"
A warrior of the Martial Emperor Society pulled out the samurai sword from his waist, the air was rolling, he stepped out in one step, and slashed directly at Ye Chen!
This force seems to be tearing the air, whistling!
It's terrifying!
Marven Ye didn't mean to dodge at all. Looking at the rapidly falling samurai sword, with a flick of his finger, the cigarette **** with sparks shot out like a bullet!
If you look closely, you will definitely find that the surface of the cigarette **** is wrapped in a trace of air!
With a sound of "Hey!", the cigarette **** went straight through the eyebrows of the warrior of the Martial Emperor Society! Then it hit the wall, sinking a few centimeters deep!
"Clap!"
The samurai sword fell to the ground, and the warrior of the Wuhuang Society collapsed to the ground.
There is no trace of life.
"Grumble."
Uehara-kun and Akita-kun swallowed hard, then stared at the cigarette **** stuck in the wall!
Nima!
Is this a **** cigarette butt!
Cigarette butts are made of cellulose! The affordability is similar to that of cotton!
But how did it get into the hands of this Chinese boy, like a bullet!
How the **** did he do it!
Is this Chinese boy a devil?
Marven Ye didn't give them time to react, and walked towards Akita-kun and Uehara-kun step by step!
"Those who insult me, China, should die!"
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