The man in Donghai Traditional Chinese Medicine's grand sportswear is named Wu Dashan. He is a physical education teacher at Donghai University of Traditional Chinese Medicine. He used to be the main player of the national badminton team. After retiring, he applied to Donghai University of Traditional Chinese Medicine to teach badminton.

Wu Dashan's purpose is very clear, just to let Tang Long participate in a badminton game.

Tang Long vetoed: "I'm sorry, I'm not interested in the badminton game you mentioned."

"Mr. Tang, why don't you think about it again?" Wu Dashan said a little unwillingly.

Tang Long waved his hand and said, "No need to think about it. The decision I made by Tang Long will never change. I am me, a firework of different colors."

"Oh, it's such a pity for that one million." The young man following Wu Dashan sighed.

Similarly, Wu Dashan also looked regretful.

Tang Long suddenly turned around and said, "Wait...wait, what a million?"

Wu Dashan explained: "It's like this. The delegation from Dongyang University came to our school for exchanges. Their captain is a badminton expert. He won the championship of the World Badminton Championships. He was very arrogant, so he had a bet of one million. The money doesn't matter, the key is dignity!"

Tang Long gave Wu Dashan a thumbs up and said intimately: "I like Coach Wu's straightforwardness, OK, I promise you!"

Zhang Danfeng, who was standing beside him, said with a dark face: "Aren't you fireworks of different colors?"

Tang Long smiled dryly and said, "Ha, no matter how different the fireworks are, aren't they also fireworks?"

"Tsk, aren't you just doing that million bonus?"

Zhang Danfeng said contemptuously.

Tang Long raised his eyebrows and said, "No, am I such a superficial person? Actually, I want to realize myself and promote my prestige of China. A mere Japanese devil dared to provoke my China. It's really a way out for death."

"Okay, well said."

Wu Dashan gave a thumbs up and said intimately: "Mr. Tang, you really treat money like dirt, I'm not wrong with you."

Tang Long's old face turned red and put it on Wu Dashan's shoulder and said, "Ha, what, is that one million yen or RMB?"

Forehead?

Wu Dashan twitched his lips for a moment, and he agreed to regard money as dirt.

After leaving a phone call, Tang Long took Zhang Danfeng out of the Imperial Capital Entertainment Club.

As for Sun Yiyang, he hurriedly left after answering the phone, looking very anxious.

Beli Yashi Western Restaurant.

Tang Long now owns all shares of Beli Yashi Western Restaurant, which means that Tang Long is the only owner of this Western restaurant.

Wang Shuai was appointed by Tang Long as the general manager of Beli Yashi Western Restaurant.

Of course, the general manager is just a false name. This guy is wandering around outside all day long, or he would go to the antique streets, and he would not be like being a general manager.

When I entered the Western Restaurant, I saw Manager Chen greeting me.

Manager Chen said respectfully: "Boss, are you here?"

boss?

Zhang Danfeng was shocked again, how could it be? In this area, Beli Yashi's market value is at least 300 million.

Three hundred million, how could Tang Long make so much money?

And as far as Zhang Danfeng knows, the former owner of this Western restaurant was Andrei, a regular visitor to the World Rich List. How could he take advantage of this Western restaurant?

Tang Long smiled and said, "Come and take a walk if you have nothing to do."

Manager Chen said nervously: "Boss, there is a private room specially reserved for you upstairs."

Tang Long waved his hand and said, "Haha, don't be so troublesome. You can go and do it first. I'll call you if you have any questions."

"Okay boss."

Manager Chen bowed respectfully before turning around and leaving.

After finding a seat by the window, Zhang Danfeng couldn't help but ask, "Tang Long, is this Western restaurant yours?"

Tang Long grinned and said, "Of course, do you feel moved?"

Zhang Danfeng said with a stern face: "No."

Tang Long said disbelief: "Really and false? Am I not handsome enough?"

Zhang Danfeng said indifferently: "It's not ugly."

"I'm so sad. I thought you've already made a secret promise." Tang Long curled his lips.

Zhang Danfeng didn't say anything, just looked out the window quietly.

After a while, Zhang Danfeng said in a silence: "Tang Long, have you offended the Black Butterfly Killer Organization and the people from the Pluto Palace?"

Tang Long waved his hand and said, "No, No, No, it's not that I offended them, but that they offended me!"

Zhang Danfeng said in a serious manner: "I didn't joke with you, I'm serious."

Tang Long curled his lips and said, "That's right, I accidentally killed a Nether General from the Hades Palace. It seems to be called an Iron Armored Lion, and it also teased a god general from the Black Butterfly Killer organization."

Kill a general?

He also teased a god general from the Black Butterfly Killer organization?!

Oh my God, this kid is so brave.

It's nothing to kill a general of the Netherworld, but what's so bad is that the iron-armored lion is from the Palace of the Netherworld and is also the life and death brother of the Netherworld.

Who is Pluto?

That is second in the killer list, second only to the existence of Night God.

There is also the Black Butterfly Killer Organization. I heard that the leader of this organization is a person on the list of Killing Gods, and his strength is still above the Night God.

No wonder the Palace of the Pluto and the Black Butterfly Killer organization issued a pursuit order against Tang Long, which is to find the place back.

"Chasing order?" Tang Long said in surprise.

Zhang Danfeng nodded and said, "Yes, I heard that the reward amount is as high as 100 million."

Tang Long ate fried foie gras and said, "It's only 100 million? Is it a little less?"

"I'm talking about pounds!"

Zhang Danfeng twitched for a moment and said angrily.

One hundred million pounds?

Oh my God, this is more than one billion?

I'll take a break, it seems that I, Tang Long, are really in trouble.

People die for money, birds die for food!

As long as you are a person who is in the killer world, who doesn’t want to make these billions, just do a vote and you can enjoy your old age.

As he was talking, a male waiter came over with a plate. His steps were light, his eyes were staring at Tang Long, and his right hand slowly touched the plate under the plate.

thump!

thump!

The waiter's heart was getting faster and faster, and he silently recited in his heart, ten meters, eight meters, six meters.

There are still four meters left!

Closer!

According to the data, this Tang Long's strength is not weaker than the fallen angel ranked fourth in the killer list, so he must be cautious.

Three meters!

Two meters!

One meter!

Haha, 100 million belongs to me!

Suddenly, the waiter took out a gun from under the tray and pointed it at Tang Long's head.

"Go to die!"

The waiter looked ferocious and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

KAKA.

But after pulling the trigger a few times, the waiter found that the trigger of the pistol was stuck.

"You really told me the right thing?"

Tang Long stood up fiercely, kicked the waiter's knee with his right foot, and then he heard a "click" sound, and the waiter knelt in front of Tang Long.

Zhang Danfeng drank red wine and said, "People die for money, birds die for food, it is normal for human beings. In the future, you must be more careful."

"Baga!"

The waiter struggled desperately and shouted: "Our Sakura Killer Organization will not let you go!"

Bang.

Tang Long picked up the red wine bottle on the table, smashed it hard, and cursed angrily: "Go to the damn, go back and tell your leader that the Sakura Killer Organization has been included in my blacklist!"
Chapter completed!