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Volume 2: Earthquakes and Earthquakes Chapter 98: Strategy, Stop, Your Majesty

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    The scene in the  .

    And the three men approaching from a distance, standing up and holding metal stools, seemed a bit brave to save the beautiful.

    When Lin Xue saw Sun Dao coming over, it looked like he was going to take action. She was not worried but overjoyed. She even raised her arms and cheered: "Hubby, come on!"

    When several other frightened women saw this, they were also inexplicably surprised. It is estimated that in their eyes, these three men are the embodiment of justice and heroic models.

    ??Among them, Dong Tianhua, who is hunky-backed and clearly has the physical qualities of a tough guy, is the most popular. The eyes of the girls, except Lin Xue, are all focused on him.

    Lin Xue¡¯s cheers made Sun Dao dumbfounded.

    "What your husband is doing now is a fight at a small scale, but a desperate act at a big scale.

    come on?  !

    With a wife like this, why not worry about a broken head and bloodshed!

    The four bodyguards and the middle-aged foreigner who was sitting in the middle and eyeing the women all turned around. The two bodyguards on the outside were originally confronting the police. Seeing that the police had withdrawn, their nerves that had just relaxed suddenly became tense again.

    They seem to be considering whether to find a handy weapon. In this close combat, the high stool in the opponent's hand obviously has a greater advantage.

    But what they didn't expect was that the three Chinese people who came over did not play according to common sense. The high stools they held in their hands were not used for close combat. When they were less than five meters apart, the three of them tacitly raised their hands together.  The metal bar stool inside was smashed over!

    Bang bang bang!

    Three vibrations.  The two bodyguards raised their arms to block, but they were still hit and staggered back.  He also brought his companions behind him to the ground.

    Tang Xin, Sun Dao, and Dong Tianhua rushed forward like hungry tigers pouncing on food.

    This fight was unorganized. First, the person was knocked to the ground, and then the three of them stepped up and kicked the person on the ground hard.

    The girls in the booth were all dumbfounded, and the police officers watching over there were also dumbfounded!

    Liu Chongzhi held his forehead with one hand and couldn't stand it!

    I thought that a wealthy man like Tang Xin would practice martial arts for self-defense on weekdays.  Come up and deal with others, at least use some tricks. You are not required to know the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, at least don't mess up the punches like a street gang fight!

    The three of them went up very planned and carried out this fight purposefully. The thirty seconds of discussion just now was the core strategic idea!

    The first step.  After the bodyguards fell to the ground, the three of them used different methods to prevent the four bodyguards from getting up again, including ruthless moves that might instruct the other party to cut off their descendants.

    In the second step, when the bodyguards are unable to fight back, the three of them attack the boss-level figure.

    Now the three of them clamped down on the middle-aged foreigner who was rolling on the ground with his head in his hands.  He was punched, kicked and cursed at the same time.

    "Let you, an old ghost, act like a hooligan!"

    Sun Dao couldn't get enough of the kicking and beating, so he reached into the booth. His wife Lin Xue understood and the couple had the same mind. She handed Sun Dao a large porcelain cup.  Sun Dao took it and slapped the foreigner on the head directly.

    The foreigner on the ground screamed, kneeling on the ground and crawling around looking for a way out.  But no matter which direction he climbed, he was kicked back.

    He even cried.

    Tang Xin felt that it was quite satisfying. He hadn¡¯t moved his muscles and bones like this for a long time. He felt comfortable all over. When he was about to practice for another five to ten minutes, a shout suddenly came from behind him.

    "Stop!"

    Tang Xin was puzzled. If he heard correctly, the person who came was speaking English.

    And, it sounds a bit familiar.

    He turned around to look suspiciously, and was surprised to see another group of foreigners arriving.

    The leader's face twitched, and he stared at Tang Xin in disbelief with wide eyes.

    "Tang Xin!"

    "Carter!"

    "Why are you here?!"

    The two asked in unison.

    Carter pointed to the man on the ground, and then pointed to the high stool that Tang Xin was holding up in his hand, ready to swing it down, and said, "You, you, you, does this not match your worth?"

    Tang Xin laughed twice, and Dong Tianhua and Sun Dao also stopped. The foreigner on the ground was groaning and groaning half alive. His nose and face were bruised and swollen after being beaten, and he didn't know how many bones were broken in his body.

    Putting the high stool down, Tang Xin sat on it. Not to mention, the facilities in the x bar were of good quality. After the fight, the metal high stool was basically in shape, and it was quite stable for people to sit on it.

    Tang Xin held his chin up as if he was thinkingHe asked with a smile: "Carter, long time no see, why are you here?"

    Carter was followed by a group of men, among whom Tang Xin only knew Clark, the representative of the Rockefeller Foundation.

    Tang Xin was suddenly surprised and said: "Hey, can't you? The person I just flattened, is he from the Rockefeller family again?"

    Carter smiled awkwardly, and Clark behind him immediately shouted: "No! There is no such scum in the Rockefeller family! He is from the Morgan consortium."

    Tang Xin laughed, okay, Clark actually had the nerve to say that. I wonder which second-generation ancestor caused the conflict between him and the Rockefeller family?

    Carter turned around to give some instructions. After a while, the mayor also came, but was blocked by Carter's people, who also asked the city bureau people to withdraw.

    What the mayor learned from the outside was that Tang Xin, one of the Chinese people inside, came forward, and the foreign representative knew Tang Xin, so it was really settled privately.

    This is the best thing, don¡¯t make a big fuss, don¡¯t make the city full of troubles, let¡¯s have a harmonious society!

    Several women who had regained their freedom could not help but stand beside Dong Tianhua, as if they felt a stronger sense of security around him.

    Sun Dao whispered a few words to Lin Xue, and then Lin Xue took her friends one step ahead. One of them even took the initiative to wink at Dong Tianhua and put a business card into his hand.

    After the women left, Dong Tianhua tore up the business card and stood calmly beside Tang Xin.

    There are only two people left in the bar hall. Tang Xin seems to be weak. He is sitting on a high stool with his waist hunched and his chin propped up. Dong Tianhua and Sun Dao are standing on the left and right.  Opposite was a group of more than 20 foreigners headed by Carter.

    Carter spread his hands and asked, "What's going on?"

    "Do you believe me when I say it?"

    "letter."

    "Okay, that man on the ground. He molested our good Chinese girl. I taught him a lesson. It's that simple."

    Carter glanced at the middle-aged man who was slowly crawling towards him on the ground. The man had a bruised nose and a swollen face, and was crawling furtively while moaning softly. How fucking embarrassing!

    "finished?"

    Tang Xin smiled and said calmly: "No, you shouted stop. We were interrupted."

    Carter sighed softly and asked, "Then what else do you want?"

    As soon as he finished speaking, a man in a suit and leather suit with a solemn face came forward behind him and said: "Mr. Tang, after all, he is a member of our Morgan family. Please be generous. We are willing to compensate the young lady who was molested one hundred thousand yuan."  dollars.¡±

    Originally, Tang Xin and Carter were talking in a very harmonious atmosphere.  At least Tang Xin didn't have any objections to Carter, but as soon as the man said this, Tang Xin put away his smile and said coldly: "One hundred thousand US dollars? It turns out it's a question of money. Okay, I'll give you one billion US dollars, please  Your Morgan family is looking for ten thousand women for me in the United States. I will molest them one by one. After I am done, please help me distribute the money to the American bitch!"

    "you!"

    "Shut up!"

    The man looked ugly and was about to say something, but Carter stopped him.  Carter turned around and slapped the other person in the face, and sneered: "Don't just look at money. This is a matter of mutual respect."

    He turned around again to face Tang Xin, stretched out one hand to the right, palm upward.

    The bodyguard next to him handed over a gun.

    Sun Dao and Dong Tianhua were a little nervous when they saw this, but Tang Xin was calm and calm.

    Carter took a few steps forward after holding the gun. He happened to be next to the middle-aged man who was slowly crawling outside. Carter raised his hand, pointed the gun at the middle-aged man's leg, and shot twice.  The man screamed and passed out. There were two bloody holes in the knee joints of his legs. The blood gushed out and dyed the ground red.

    Carter threw the pistol back, and the bodyguard behind him caught it, turned off the safety, and put it away.

    He shrugged at Tang Xin and said: "In China, you are the host and I am the guest. If the guest does not respect the host, he should be taught a lesson. Are you satisfied?"

    Carter is a very principled person. Back then, the Japanese consortium showed no respect for him. Not only did he turn against the other party, but he also took advantage of the opportunity of Tang Xin and Watanabe Hiroshi's decisive battle on futures, and later brought the Japanese economy to a near-death. He is still there today.  Devastated.

    ¡°After all, this is the United States, and he is the master. If Japan is not a well-behaved guest, it will be beaten to death.

    Now, he has come to China. He is a guest and the person in front of him is the host. He must show enough respect. This is his communication principle.

    Tang Xin raised his eyebrows and chuckled: "Speaking of which, you haven't answered me yet, why are you here?"

    Hearing what Tang Xin said, Carter knew that the weather had cleared up after the rain, so he turned around and winked at everyone, and immediately someone came up and dragged the unconscious middle-aged man away.

    Carter stepped forward and extended his hand to invite him. Tang Xin and him went directly to the bar. Tang Xin walked inside and picked out a bottle of wine. He took out four glasses and poured a glass of wine for himself, Carter, Sun Dao, and Dong Tianhua.  .

    "I originally planned to visit you tomorrow, but I didn't expect to meet you so soon."

    Tang Xin saw that Carter seemed to be worried about the presence of outsiders when he spoke. He was worried that when he came to visit China, there were important matters that could only be discussed in private, so he changed the subject and asked: "You just fired two shots, aren't you afraid of internal disputes in the United States?  "

    Carter glanced at the blood stains on the floor of the hall while holding the wine glass, and said disdainfully: "Who doesn't have a few prodigal sons in their family? That man is indeed from the Morgan family, but he is notorious in the United States. He is a squandering playboy who only knows how to spend money.  If I cause trouble, I estimate that more than half of their family members will blame me afterwards."

    "Complain?"

    "Why not kill him?"

    "Hehehe, that makes sense. Yes, rich families also have scum."

    Tang Xin sighed with emotion, although centuries-old families like Rockefeller and Morgan have successively produced a large number of talents, but there are always black sheep in any era.

    Even he himself is prepared. He has so many women, and it is not difficult to accept the birth of several unfilial sons and second generation ancestors in the future. He does not have the energy or ability to train all the next generations to become elites.  Let nature take its course and do what you can.

    That night, Tang Xin drank and chatted with Carter, Sun Dao, and Dong Tianhua until late at night in the blood-filled sex bar.
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