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Chapter 34: 321


Yu Wencheng took a taxi and went straight to Fujii's bar.

Of course, he knows that he is human, that there are human desires, and that there are human limits.

His muscles had slowly relaxed, and fatigue and pain had gradually set up.

Before coming to Japan, his martial arts had just broken through to the dark energy level, and he couldn't control this power well, although this power was terrifying, but if he didn't control it well, the reverse damage was also huge.

The power system in this world is divided into four ladders: ordinary masters, bright strength, dark energy, and chemical strength.

An ordinary master is a master of jungler fighting; Ming Jin belongs to the martial arts masters who have been systematically cultivated, that is, through physical external training, and even using physical principles to make their striking power reach the peak, Muay Thai, taekwondo, sumo, etc. are the most typical representatives of this stage; And the dark energy goes deep into the body, the so-called condensation of dark energy is equivalent to condensing internal force, martial arts novels often see those who have internal strength on the house to uncover the tiles, a palm through the wall, it is said that there is a stage of dark energy; Hua Jin is the level of a top grandmaster, generally don't talk about it, you may not have heard of it.

Dark energy can give people the power and speed that they would not otherwise have, which is also the strength that he can face the sumo wrestlers head-on.

The cultivation of dark energy is more difficult than that of Ming Jin, not only does it require extremely strong martial arts talent, but the most important thing is ten years of rigorous training.

The old guy has trained Yu Wencheng since he was a child, and he has only cultivated to the elementary level of dark energy, and he can't use it proficiently, so you can imagine how difficult it is.

Fortunately, although he was in pain all over his body, most of it was caused by excessive exertion, and he did not hurt his muscles and bones.

Of course, with his current physical fitness, it is not easy to hurt his muscles and bones.

In comparison, the right hand and the steel knuckle tiger collided a few punches, and they needed to recuperate for a while.

More than twenty minutes later, Yu Wencheng arrived at Fujii's bar.

Yu Wencheng saw a very familiar guy, it was the manager who was touched by him last time and learned to bark at a dog, and immediately felt very kind, and touched his head when he went up: "Hey!

What about Fujii?

” The manager's lips trembled when he saw that it was him, and he didn't even dare to say a word: "Yes, on the second floor." ” Yuwen went up to the second floor and pushed the door open.

"Who?"

Fujii's voice was nervously a little distorted.

"Don't be nervous.

It's me, it's me.

Yu Wencheng took two steps forward and was stunned.

I saw that Fujii was wearing bandages on his head, and his right hand was still hanging on his chest, obviously broken.

Fujii saw that Yu Wencheng's eyes were full of sparks, and he was about to open his mouth, when Yu Wencheng suddenly stretched out his hand and stopped him: "Don't talk, don't talk!"

” Fujii: "?

” "I guess you ......"

Yu Wencheng touched his chin thoughtfully: "Fell into the pit?"

” Fujii: "!

” You've fallen into a pit!

You've got your whole family in the pit!

Yu Wencheng suddenly woke up: "No, no, I'm sorry, there are no pits in Japan."

Well......

You're in the toilet!

Right!

Definitely!

” Fujii: "......"

What the hell are you ......

"Kuse can't beat you, so take me out."

Fujii said coldly.

"It's Kuse......

Hit you?

Yu Wencheng touched Fujii's left hand sympathetically: "Why didn't you break your hand too?"

” Fujii: "?

” Fujii gritted his teeth, what could he do with Yuwencheng, he could only persuade: "I advise you to stay away from Chana now, anyone who is close to you is now the target of the Sayama group." ” "Sayama Gumi......

You don't have to worry about a broken group.

Yu Wencheng didn't take this organization to heart at all, and said happily: "I'll tell you a secret, in fact, I am the squadron leader."

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There are several groups. ” Fujii: "......"

I can't tell you clearly!

"That's right!

What about Haruko?

Yu Wencheng waved his hand, Fujii was beaten and shut down on his, but he still did business: "I have something to do with her." ” "What?

It's not enough to have Chana, still thinking about Haruko?

Fujii couldn't help but sneer.

"It's okay, it's okay."

Yu Wencheng waved his hand very casually: "I don't mind." ” Fujii: "......"

"Haruko is strictly speaking now, it belongs to the property of the Sayama group, and I advise you to leave her alone."

"Oh?

Property?

Yu Wencheng liked this word very much, he took out Haruko's IOU and shook it in front of Fujii's eyes: "What do you mean, strictly speaking, she is now my property?"

” Fujii was stunned: "You, where did you get it back?"

” "A loan shark."

Yu Wencheng looked at Fujii, and suddenly felt that his IQ was so low: "Isn't the address still you gave me." ” Fujii was even more stunned: "Why did they return the IOU to you?"

” Speaking of this, Yuwen Cheng was more proud, he pulled a stool and sat down, and said with his eyebrows fluttering: "You don't know this, right?"

I gave them a loan shark, and they gave me the IOU before they could pay the money. ” Fujii only felt that his brain was numb, and his eyes were glaring as if they were about to fall out of his sockets: "You......

You give usury companies......

Usury?

” "That's right."

Yu Wencheng suddenly frowned: "That's not right.

I lent them a billion and only received 120 million in interest a month......

Why is this only one point and two interest, so low?

I remember that usury is at least three cents, right?

” Fujii swallowed with difficulty, he couldn't understand what the man in front of him was about.

He dared to lend usury to loan sharks, and how dare he charge 120 million a month in interest?

Is it too little?

"Hey, forget it, it's not that now.

Hurry up and go to chatter again.

Yu Wencheng waved his hand: "Tell me where Haruko is, how can I put my property outside and run around." ” Fujii was silent for a long time: "You're late." ” "Huh?"

"Five minutes before you came, a wealthy Japanese businessman had already taken her to the hotel."

At this time, Fujii breathed a hint of pleasure, even if Haruko is your property now?

The more this happens, the more uncomfortable it should be, right?

Yu Wencheng smiled slightly, and inexplicably began to count: "Three." ” Fujii somehow suddenly felt a thorn in his back!

Although Yu Wencheng was still smiling, the aura like a blade emanating from his body was like substance, and it was on his chest!

He only felt that if he didn't divert Yu Wencheng's attention immediately, he would die here immediately!

"Two."

The terrible pressure was like a flame burning Fujii's heart, and he couldn't bear it even for a second, and almost shouted: "It's at the end of this street!"

Hotel Morin!

307!

” At the moment when his words landed, Yu Wencheng had already disappeared.

At this time, Fujii realized that he was soaked all over his body, as if he had been fished out of water.

His eyes were distracted, his hands trembled like chaff, and the terrifying pressure just now seemed to destroy his sanity.

This, this man......

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Do you still have a chance to compete with him for Chanel...... …… The Moreen Hotel is a large, exquisitely decorated, open-air parking lot full of luxury cars, coming and going one-on-one pairs of men and women, obviously the best place for men and women to love.

Room 307.

On the delicate round bed, a bald old man who was nearly 60 years old was lying on the bed, his wrinkled face looking very obscene and ugly.

He waited, looking a little impatient, his eyes fixed on the looming figure of a woman in the bathroom light.

Somehow, the sound of the murmuring water was like a song of grief and sorrow, singing of despair.