Chapter two hundred and seventy-one
Looking at the little dog Ling Feng's face, Wang Xiaobin held the slogan that was so angry that he was not worth his life and continued: "I don't know that Mr. Xiao Quan has had a good talk! You fell asleep after only half of the last time. I hope you can wake up next time! By the way, I heard that many people have begun to accuse you of your little dog consortium. I wonder what good way to deal with it?"
Little Dog Lingfeng was completely angered by Wang Xiaobin's words, but Little Dog Lingfeng was also educated to enter the mall since childhood. He was so angry that he was angry, but he still calmly did not take action. Or maybe he saw the shocking punch of the Blood Blade just now, so he knew that he would not hit the stone with an egg.
"Wang Xiaobin, laugh, I'll see how long you can laugh." The little dog Ling Feng gritted his teeth and said to Wang Xiaobin very evilly, then turned his head and left. The black bodyguard lying on the ground moaning was also held up by his two companions and walked away.
"It seems that such a banquet is not interesting! Let's go back and rest! I'm going back tomorrow. The weather in Japan is much worse than that in China!" Wang Xiaobin looked at the fake pharmaceutical elders around him praising each other, and said impatiently, "My colleagues are enemies, can they still become in-laws?"
The next day, four black Mercedes-Benz set off from the hotel and headed to Tokyo International Airport.
"Mr. Wang, I've been staying for so many days and then went back? I haven't invited you to taste Yokohama veal yet!" Qian Ao sat beside Wang Xiaobin and smiled. This time, Wang Xiaobin came to Japan, and Ren Xiao gave the order to treat him well. However, Wang Xiaobin has been busy with things these two days, and after the matter is over, he has to return to China in a hurry, and he has not spared any time for games.
"There are opportunities in the future. Manager Qian is polite. I will come here again in a few days. The Japanese market has been opened to me. People will be sent here at that time!" Wang Xiaobin smiled and said. Wang Xiaobin in Japan has no staff, and the sales of oral liquids will also need to be promoted. This time I went back because Wang Xiaobin didn't like Japan.
"That's good, that's good. Next time Mr. Wang comes, I must invite Mr. Wang to try the famous Japanese products! Other Japanese garbage, those specialty foods are really good. It seems that the inferiority of a nation has nothing to do with the food!" Qian Ao smiled. This guy is also an anti-Japanese player. People like Ren Xiao Sect have really thought about being the manager of the Japanese branch. As for not having to worry about Qian Ao colluding with the Japanese to do things that harm the company.
Compared with large cities in China, Tokyo, Japan can basically be said to be a small town. The airport is also very unspecified and not built in the suburbs, but on the edge of densely populated cities. I wonder how the little Japan endures the noise made by planes when landing.
"Strange, this road should be traffic jam every day! Why don't there not even a passing car today?" Qian Ao asked strangely. Now this place is a sparsely populated neighborhood in Japan. But even if it is sparsely populated, it is impossible for there to be no cars and pedestrians at this time!
"Beware, there is an ambush," Bloodblade immediately issued an alarm to other bodyguards through the wireless telephone.
Now even Wang Xiaobin felt the strange atmosphere on the street. After the Blood Blade command, the two cyclists behind immediately drove up, clamping the cyclists Wang Xiaobin was riding in in the middle. The speed of the cyclists leading the road in the front accelerated, and the four cyclists drove forward quickly in the finished shape.
There is an intersection in front of the road. The signal lights that were supposed to be used to direct traffic turned red when the car was driving on the street. After almost a minute, the color still did not change. It seems that someone had already arranged it and wanted to intercept Wang Xiaobin's convoy here.
"Slow down, go slow." Bloodblade immediately issued a new order.
"Walk slowly?" Wang Xiaobin thought strangely, but he was relieved immediately.
On this spacious road, driving quickly is naturally the best way to escape ambush, but there is an intersection ahead. If you speed up and the enemy is commanding at a high place, I am afraid that when you come to the intersection to welcome Wang Xiaobin and his lecturer, a tank truck full of cement, will be done if you don’t need the enemy to fight, and then you will be done when you move slowly. When you move slowly, it just conforms to the law of military tactics of using static and unchanging control of ten thousand.
It seems that the Japanese have also watched too many gunfight movies between the United States and Hong Kong, and Wang Xiaobin guessed it correctly. Just as the four cyclists were about to reach the intersection, two excavators rushed into the intersection from the other two directions, blocking the intersection directly. Two vans drove out from the two alleys behind, blocking the retreat route of the cyclist.
"Note that Japan's gun control is the strictest in the world. Even if the other party has a gun, there will not be much. Manager Qian, is Bensheng a bulletproof car? Blood Blade asked.
"Yes, bulletproof." Qian Ao was the first time he encountered this situation and replied in a cold sweat.
Seeing this kind of bulletproof car, I really have to thank Japan for its hostile policy towards China. Ren Xiao was afraid that his subordinates would be attacked by the Japanese, so he chose the Mercedes-Benz with the best bulletproof performance when equipped with a car. Unexpectedly, it has become a bunker that Wang Xiaobin and others depend on.
The side doors of the two cars behind slid open, and more than a dozen bald young men in black clothes jumped out of the car.
"Damn, the Japanese police department grew up eating stool!" Bloodblade saw the dozen bald young men wearing black clothes and each took out a 54-caliber pistol. He said angry mother, Japan, which claims to be the strictest gun control, can actually appear so many gunmen on the street at the same time. It would be strange if Bloodblade didn't mother the Japanese police department!
"Roar up and hit them." Bloodblade ordered. Anyway, it was bulletproof cars. Unless they were specially made anti-equipment blocking rifles or grenade guns, they would have to work hard to penetrate the glass and steel plates that could prevent the car.
The two Mercedes-Benz turned around in place, just like the stunts in the movie. The tires and the ground made a harsh sound, and then the roar of the engine sounded. The two Mercedes-Benz rushed towards more than a dozen gunmen like the arrows off the string.
More than a dozen gunmen seemed to have expected such a thing to happen, and they did not hurry to the side of the road, revealing the two vans with open doors behind them.
"Be careful, avoid." Blood Blade turned the car in place. After seeing the things parked in the van door open, he called loudly, and drove towards the roadside at the same time.
Two 23mm caliber car cannons were placed on the two vans and sprayed red flames, but no deafening sound came.
"Huh! These idiots actually reduced the gunpowder of bullets, but fortunately it was okay..." The sound of hail hitting violent windows from outside the blood blade was relieved.
The two Mercedes-Benz cars received new orders and rushed directly to the gunman who was holding a pistol and not listening to the shooting. More than a dozen people were like idiots. They actually stood there and shot wildly.
"The Japanese are the craziest." Blood Blade said coldly. He stepped heavily on the accelerator, and the Mercedes-Benz rushed directly to the middle of the two vans.
Just as the Mercedes-Benz hit the middle of two vans, more than a dozen gunmen were also hit by two Mercedes-Benz cars. It seemed that few people could rely on their own strength to climb on their strength.
There was a loud "boom" sound like the next year. The van was hit and turned around and then fell on the side of the road.
"Go..." Bloodblade ordered. He drove the Mercedes-Benz back and retreated to the edge of the two excavators before stopping.
"Boss, don't come out." Bloodblade told Wang Xiaobin, opened the car door and flashed out.
The blood blade was quick and moved left and right within a very short distance, dodging the bullets shot by the driver driving the excavator.
"Ping Ping!" Bloodblade quickly shot two shots while the two drivers changed their magazines. Two bullet holes appeared on the heads of the two drivers, and they saw that they were out of control.
"Don't care about those people." Bloodblade ran into the car and ordered other bodyguards who were still fighting with the gunman.
Four Mercedes-Benz cars rushed out of the defense. After driving two streets, the traffic on the street returned to normal. However, there was no car on the direction of Wang Xiaobin's Mercedes-Benz convoy, and the road next door was lined up in a long queue, which was very congested. However, the Japanese still had the most traffic rules. Such a long car didn't even feel that the car ran to the lane here.
"The Japanese are the most ruled and grouped with irregular tribes. Therefore, only one percent of the good people of the Japanese are everyone, while the bad people account for 99% of the bad people." Qian Ao just managed a life-and-death battle that was not worried about his life, but could scare the timids to death, and he was even more rude to the Japanese's arguments.
"What do you mean?" Wang Xiaobin asked strangely. Qian Ao spoke in a mess. He was abiding by the rules and sometimes he did not abide by the rules. Could it be that he was all from Gemini?
Qian Ao smiled and explained to Wang Xiaobin: "If you want to say that the Japanese are following the rules! That's really an exaggeration. Take the school for example. First-grade students who see students in second grades and above have to bow and salute, while senior students beat students in lower grades, and lower grades can only tolerate them. And! In Japanese companies, new employees are always bullied by old employees, but they can't resist. Ordinary employees who see team leaders and wag their tails like dogs! Haha! Of course, if they have tails."
Wang Xiaobin nodded in agreement. He had watched several Japanese TV series before, and the actors in it showed that they were indeed the same as Qian Aozing. However, what is the relationship between following the rules and not following the rules?
Qian Ao saw Wang Xiaobin's doubts and continued to explain to Wang Xiaobin: "It is known to the whole world that the Japanese do not abide by the rules. If Japanese do business, they will rush up wildly, regardless of the rules of this industry, or even use government and gunmen. If a senior official likes a popular actress, he will use even more exaggerated numbers. Spend money to rape, anyway, as long as he can get started, he doesn't care how vicious the means used in the process. Only when the goal is achieved will he be considered the end. Therefore, the Japanese are the most unruly."
Now Wang Xiaobin is completely clear. Isn’t that the gunman just now? Needless to say, even if it was not sent by Xiaotu Lingfeng, it would definitely be sent by the bosses of those pharmaceutical factories. However, the only one in the last commander is Xiaotu Lingfeng.
"This puppy seems to be really against me," Wang Xiaobin said with a self-deprecating smile.
"Haha! Boss, it seems that you are not only loved by women! Men are all interested in you!" Blood Blade began to smile. After being with Wang Xiaobin for a long time, Wang Xiaobin never regarded Blood Blade as his bodyguard on the spot. He regarded Blood Blade as his friend, so Blood Blade didn't have to be as reserved as when he was a bodyguard for William in the UK.
"Haha! I'd better not be so popular. If there are so many beauties, I'll commit suicide." Wang Xiaobin smiled. What he said was really not a joke. In the first two days in Japan, Ren'er was like a slut with excessive demands, and he drew Wang Xiaobin cleanly. It seems that although Yu Xinshuang's joining was approved by Ren'er and Wuna, they were still jealous!
The car quickly arrived at the airport. It was just right. After saying goodbye to Qian Ao, Wang Xiaobin boarded the plane.
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Chapter completed!