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- Yang Luo stepped towards the old man, and the two big men standing next to the old man swung in front of Yang Luo, with murderous intent in their eyes.
Yang Luo chuckled: "Young devil, don't try to challenge my authority."
The old man said in Japanese, "Get out of the way!"
The two big men hesitated, then bent down and shouted: "Ha Yi!"
The old man was naked, but he did not cover his lower body like others. He stood upright and had a military smell, but the cold aura on his body was very unpleasant.
Yang Luo looked up and down for a while, "I can give you as much money as you want, but you must let the people here go, otherwise you won't get a penny, and I will let your body stay in South Korea forever."
"Haha" Yang Luo looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, "Old guy! I, Yang Luo, am not scared. I have never seen any big winds and waves. Don't say this is Korea. Even if I am in Japan, you can't keep me."
The old man looked at Yang Luo without saying a word, waiting for Yang Luo to tell him the price.
Yang Luo circled around the old man and smiled when he saw a strange dragon tattooed on the old man's back.
"If I guess correctly, you should be Tengwu Jun, the president of the Black Dragon Association."
The old man's calm expression finally changed, "Yes! I am Tengwu County."
Yang Luo grinned, showing his white teeth, "I didn't expect that old bitch's influence to be so high. Even the president of Tengwu County came here in person. From this point of view, the backgrounds of these people around you Not too small."
Tengwu County snorted coldly, "Give me your price."
"Haha I am happy to deal with people like President Tengwu County." After speaking, he raised his hand and said, "500 million U.S. dollars, not a penny less."
The muscles on Tengwujun’s face twitched, and he bent down to pick up his cell phone from the ground and dialed a number, asking the headquarters to transfer 500 million US dollars to that account.
Yang Luo said with admiration: "The Black Dragon Club is the Black Dragon Club. The courage of the president of Tengwu County is really beyond the comparison of ordinary people. Five hundred million US dollars, and his expression does not change."
Tengwu County said coldly: "I have already given you the money. Now fulfill your promise and let us leave."
Yang Luo smiled: "Did I promise you?"
Tengwu County looked angry. In Japan, Tengwu County is inextricably linked to the Japanese government. It can be said that his influence on the Japanese government is not generally great, and he can even influence the Japanese government's decision on certain matters. In the underworld, they cover the sky with one hand, and every time they stamp their feet, Japan will tremble. When had he ever suffered such humiliation? If word spread, how could he have the dignity to lead the Qinglong Society?
But now the situation has forced him to bow his head. He has the same idea as those Korean right-wing organizations. When he is safe, he must mobilize all forces and kill these bastards to save his face.
How could Yang Luo not know what he was thinking? Even if he encountered such a thing, he would think the same as them.
"You should tell your family, don't let me ask you one by one."
"The remaining little devils saw that Tengwu County paid the money honestly, how could they have the courage to stab him?" He obediently said the name of his organization, and then waited for the death row prisoner to go to the execution ground, with a sad look on his face, waiting for Yang Luo to call out the price.
Yang Luo tapped his forehead, "Yucunshe, Xingdishe, Shenwukai, Japan National Essence Association, Yamato Civilian Labor Association, Kunimotosha Although you are also private right-wing organizations, as far as I know, you are all standing behind you. We own a large consortium and receive millions of dollars in funding from them every year, which is much richer than those in South Korea. And after so many years of accumulation, we must have some savings. So, each of your organizations has 200 million US dollars, still the same sentence. , not one point less.”
Those little devils didn’t waste any time and immediately called to remit the money. They also know that no matter how much nonsense they say, it is useless. The money must be given. If they don't anger the guy in front of them, their lives will be in danger.
Yang Luo took the microphone and said softly: "There must be Tibetan compatriots here. Come out on your own and don't let me catch you. It will be difficult for you to die."
"Hula!" The crowd dispersed to the outside once again, and a dozen people stood there alone.
Yang Luo waved, "Stand over there." The dozen guys trembled and walked to the Korean stick and the little devil.
Yang Luo clapped his hands. The reporters felt their eyes falling on him and murmured in their mouths. Don't find me. I'm just a young reporter. My family is too small and I have to support my family with that little salary.
There was a fat white man covering his lower body with one hand and crossing himself on his chest with the other hand.
Yang Luo walked over with a smile, "Fat man?I'm praying. "
The fat foreigner's already pale face turned even paler, "Brother! I have an old man and a young man, and I really don't have much money. Please spare me."
"Hey!" Yang Luo said with a smile: "You can speak Chinese so smoothly."
The fat foreigner nodded fiercely, "I studied in China for five years and then worked for three years. China is also my second hometown, and we can be considered fellow villagers."
Yang Luo laughed loudly and patted his shoulder, "Okay! For the sake of my fellow countryman, I won't embarrass you."
"Thank you! Thank you!" The fat foreigner kept bowing to express his thanks.
"Stop! I haven't finished speaking yet."
"Ah?" The fat foreigner looked at Yang Luo stupidly, "Youdo you have any other orders?"
"There are some of your colleagues here."
"have!"
"Find your colleagues and collect the IDs of everyone present, including all communication equipment. Remember, no one can be left out. I will count the people after collecting them. If they are missed, don't blame me for not giving them to you. This fellow’s face.”
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The fat foreigner nodded: "Definitely! Definitely!" After saying that, he waved his hand, "Lake, Baode" There were six people in total, and they began to collect those people's IDs one by one. In fact, it didn't take much effort, as long as they picked up the clothes on the ground. Just turn it over.
Yang Luo took the microphone and said: "I am a very moral person. You are all journalists and it is hard to make money, so I don't plan to borrow money from you. But, you have all seen my appearance. In order to avoid trouble, I I can only collect your IDs and write down your addresses. Once one of you describes my appearance to the police, I will definitely visit you in person, and do not doubt me. There is no place on earth that I can't go to, and there is no one that I can't find. If I were caught, the money I got today as a commission would be enough to kill you. All went crazy."
"If Yang Luo hadn't said anything, no one would have thought of this problem, and they would definitely call the police after they went out, and the police would definitely investigate the gangster's appearance, and they would definitely describe it.
But now they are all having a cold war. Just like Yang Luo said, more than two billion US dollars will make many people crazy and turn them into corpses. Even if they move, those killers will not give up so much commission and will try their best to find them.
It didn’t take long for the fat foreigner and his colleagues to hand over the collected documents to Yang Luo. Yang Luo handed these documents to Li Tao again, "Count!" and then shouted, "Ouyang Nancy, count the number of people."
Ouyang Nancy nodded and began to count the number of people, "Five hundred and eighty-two people."
At this time Li Tao said: "Eight hundred and fifteen."
Yang Luo nodded and counted the right-wingers. There were exactly two hundred and thirty-three, not one missing.
Yang Luo found a miniature camera and pointed it at the right-wingers, "Tell me if you planned the murder of Chinese students."
No one spoke, the madman glared, put the gun on the head of a stick, "Speak!"
The stickman kept his mouth shut and didn't say a word.
The madman pulled the trigger without any hesitation, and "poof" the head of the stick burst with a little blood and fell softly to the ground.
The madman put the gun on the second man's head again, "Say!"
This stick was so frightened that his body kept shaking, but he still didn't say a word.
"Poof" the madman didn't even look at the stick, put the gun on the third man's head, and pulled the trigger this time without even asking.
"Puff puff" There was a puff sound, and seven people fell to the madman's gun in succession.
Before the madman pointed his gun at the eighth person, the guy suddenly howled, "I say! It was planned by the *** organization, and the World Uyghur Congress was also involved." After speaking, he pointed at the dozen *** elements. , "After the Chinese fishermen shot the South Korean coast guard, they came to us and said that this was a good opportunity to severely attack China's influence in the world and discredit China. They also said that demonstrations are not enough, we must do Just be bigger, be brave, and do something big. Then we planned the murder of the Chinese students, but it was actually our people who killed them."
Yang Luo nodded with satisfaction and looked at a communist, "Is what he said the truth?"
The *** elements nodded without hesitation: "Yes! When ** went to the United States to meet with **, I was also present. This was the plan put forward by **."
Yang Luo smiled and recorded the memory in the camera.??Took it out and put it in his pocket, "Tie them all up."
Madman and Li Tao found a lot of belts on the ground, tying Korean right-wing organizations, Japanese right-wing organizations and pro-democracy elements together. Then he tore off their clothes and blocked their mouths.
Yang Luo pointed at the congressman and said, "Tie him up too." The lunatic walked over and slapped him hard on the back of the head. The guy rolled his eyes and fainted.
The madman dragged him over like a dead dog, and then he exerted all his strength with his arms, but he was still in the crowd.
Yang Luo looked at the reporters, "Okay! You can put on your clothes." Then he walked to the woman and lifted her up with his feet, "Don't fucking pretend to be dead, get up quickly, or I'll shoot you Blow your brains out.”
? **His body trembled and he got up on the ground, "I've given you money, why don't you let me go?"
Yang Luo chuckled: "Old guy! As long as you do what I ask, I will never kill you."
? **The already dead gray eyes suddenly lit up, but this old guy never imagined that the man standing in front of him had reached the peak of his evil thoughts, and her disaster had just begun.
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