Fujita Gang said: "I will be in trouble if I keep them" Ye Tianming said with a smile: "I want to take them to India" No matter who saw his smile, he felt that this guy had bad intentions, Fujita Gang was stunned for a moment, and then nodded knowingly: "As long as they don't appear again in the future, Japan will be with you" There was a pungent smell of blood wafting in the air, making people feel sick, no one was talking at this time, just waiting quietly, Ye Tianming found a chair and sat down, put his feet on the conference table, took out a cigarette and lit it, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and time passed slowly, About half an hour later, the door of the conference room quietly opened, Fujita Gang's henchman walked in with a subordinate, Ye Tianming opened his eyes and asked: "What I want to bring", "Brought" pointed to the two canvas pockets behind him, Ye Tianming did not move, Qian Chuan walked over, took the pocket, opened it, and suddenly stared at how big his eyes were, one pocket contained bundles of US bills, and the other pocket contained high-explosive waterproof bombs, "Pop" Ye Tianming snapped his fingers, "Mr.
Fujita、、、 Oh no, President Fujita, when are you going to send us away to India" Fujita Tsuyoshi of course wanted to send this guy away as soon as possible, looked at Ye Tianming and said: "Friend, when do you want to leave" Ye Tianming smiled: "Now" Fujita Tsuyoshi then looked at the henchman and said: "Can Okamura arrange it now" Okamura thought for a while and said: "I can immediately arrange a business delegation to India to investigate investment" and then looked at the time, "You can leave at three o'clock in the afternoon" Fujita just looked at Ye Tianming and asked for his opinion Ye Tianming nodded: "You can let him do it, we will wait here" After speaking, he shouted: "Qian Channel, you tied the remote control bomb to those little devils" Qian Chuan smiled, picked up the bomb on the ground and tied it to Kitaichi, Imoto Koichi, Ito, and Nakamura, "Little devils, don't mess around, otherwise I will blow you to pieces" Ito said in blunt Chinese fearfully: "As long as you let me go, I can give you as much money as you want" "Snap" Qian Chuan slapped him fiercely, Ito was stunned, half of his face was swollen, and blood flowed down the corners of his mouth, "Don't fucking negotiate with us, you are not qualified" At three o'clock in the afternoon, Ye Tianming got on a luxury cruise ship with some wealthy Japanese businessmen arranged by Fujita Gang, and at this time Mi Le was in trouble, more than a dozen luxury cars stopped in front of Mingle's bun shop, and more than a dozen young people came down from the car, looking at them dressed either rich or expensive, but these people looked like they were not a good thing, there was a guy holding roses in his hand, his eyes were deep-set, and his eyes were obscene, The footsteps are vague at a glance, it is overindulgence, and a young man in his twenties next to him said: "Rong Shao, we heard that the model is called Mi Le, and it is the proprietress here" Rong Shao nodded and did not speak, and walked into the door, although it was already more than three o'clock in the afternoon, but there were still many guests inside, and suddenly saw more than a dozen people coming in, all of them were stunned, and they didn't look like the waiter who came here to eat, and hurriedly greeted the guests when they saw them: "Sir, there is a seat here" t1706231537: