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Text Chapter 32 The policeman draws his gun

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    Although Mu Tianfeng has never been to the UK, he still saw posts about the situation in British nightclubs when he was surfing the Internet. He knew that most of the women hanging out in nightclubs were prostitutes looking for prey, and only a few were prostitutes.  A woman who seeks a one-night stand because she is lonely.  Therefore, Mu Tianfeng judged from the way she greeted him and the woman's conversation and behavior that she was a prostitute who hung out in this nightclub.  In order to avoid delaying the woman's search for her target, Mu Tianfeng was about to politely refuse the woman when a man's voice came from the side: "She is my woman. You are tired of living, and you dare to seduce her. You are seeking death."  .¡± The man spoke English, but it seemed a bit vague. If someone with poor English hearing heard what he said, they might not be able to fully understand what he said.  Mu Tianfeng and the white woman were both familiar with English. Although the words the man shouted were unfamiliar, they still understood what the man said.  After hearing the man's shouting, the white woman turned around and saw a familiar oriental face. Her face immediately turned ugly. She quickly stood up and walked to Mu Tianfeng's side, using Mu Tianfeng's body to block her.  The man approached her.  Mu Tianfeng understood what the man said, but when he saw that the white woman seemed to be very afraid of him, he felt confused. He turned to look at the guy with a sinister face and a typical sumo wrestler look, and said in English: "The women here,  I can be friendly with whoever I want. It's none of your business. If you think I'm easy to bully, just come over. I'd like to see what you, a fat pig, are capable of." "Damn guy,"  You actually called me a pig, it seems you are impatient." The sumo-wrestling guy probably didn't speak English well, so he changed his tone and shouted in Japanese.  After yelling at Mu Tianfeng, the sumo man did not rush up to attack Mu Tianfeng, but slapped his fleshy palms hard, making a crisp sound of "papapapa".  When several young men who were having fun nearby heard the applause of the sumo-like guy, they immediately let go of the woman in their arms, stood up together, and gathered around the sumo-like guy.  "I will cripple this ignorant guy who dares to steal women from me." After everyone approached, the guy who looked like a sumo wrestler immediately ordered to the young people.  The men and women of various skin colors, including whites and blacks, who were having fun in the store, seemed to be used to this kind of formation. They did not panic at all. They just cast their eyes in this direction. There was no sympathy in their eyes, but a bit of sympathy.  The taste of schadenfreude.  "Come on, these guys are members of the Black Dragon Hall gang established by the Japanese in Leicester. They bribed the police who manage public security here. If you are beaten, even if you file a complaint with the police station, you will be the unlucky one in the end."  Although the white woman was not a good person, she still felt guilty because she struck up a conversation with Mu Tianfeng and rejected the guy who looked like a sumo wrestler, thus causing trouble to Mu Tianfeng. She quickly approached the young man step by step towards Mu Tianfeng.  At this moment, he reminded Mu Tianfeng.  "Thank you for your kind reminder. I haven't paid attention to these stupid guys yet. Can you tell me why you hate these guys so much?" Seeing the white woman reminding him intentionally made Mu Tianfeng feel a little bit  Unexpectedly, while watching the actions of the approaching person, he thanked the white woman.  "No one hates the women who hang out in this nightclub, because all the women they target have to serve them for free. You also know that most people like us do this for a living, and they are  If we don't pay for it too many times, we'll go hungry." The white woman told the truth why she hated sumo-wrestling guys.  "They are really a bunch of rubbish and scum." After listening to the white woman's words, Mu Tianfeng's anger rose rapidly, and then he directly took action and knocked the young men who were approaching to the ground, unable to climb anymore.  He stood up, then approached the sumo man step by step with a grin.  The sumo wrestler is one of the important members of the Black Dragon Hall, named Miyamoto Jiro. No one who hangs around in this area dares to provoke him easily.  Therefore, since he came to Leicester, he has never suffered a loss, and he has never looked down upon anyone who frequented nightclubs.  At this moment, seeing Mu Tianfeng easily knocking down the helpers he brought, he actually felt scared. As Mu Tianfeng approached, he dragged his fat body back step by step, shouting: "No, don't  Come here, for the sake of both of us coming from Japan, please give me a break. When I see you in the future, I will never come close, I will definitely take a detour." He spoke in Japanese. Only the Japanese present and a few people knew Japanese.  People can understand his plea for mercy.  The sumo man believed that Mu Tianfeng was Japanese because he saw that Mu Tianfeng used Japanese karate fighting moves when he attacked his men.  Mu Tianfeng did this, naturallyTo deceive people.  "If you didn't say you wanted to cripple me, maybe I would spare you once, but if you say something that violates my taboo, you have to pay the price." Mu Tianfeng responded in standard fluent Japanese, and then took three steps  In two steps, he rushed to Miyamoto Jiro and punched him directly in the belly full of fat. He only beat him back repeatedly until he knocked over several tables and then fell to the ground.  "Stop, stop, or I will shoot you if you don't." Just when Mu Tianfeng was about to rush over again and give Miyamoto Jiro a few blows, a man's roar came from the side.  The language this man speaks is English.  Hearing the shouting, Mu Tianfeng stopped and turned around to look, only to realize that it was a black man wearing a police uniform holding a gun in both hands and aiming at Mu Tianfeng.  "Mr. Police, they are the ones causing the trouble, but now you are pointing a gun at me. Could it be that you are secretly colluding with these guys? They will pay for all your purchases here tonight. Now you are worried that I will beat them down."  I can¡¯t pay the bill for you, so I suddenly stood up and stood up for them?¡± Mu Tianfeng¡¯s eyes stayed on the black policeman for a while, and then he said in English.  "You're talking nonsense, you're slandering." the black policeman shouted.  In fact, everything Mu Tianfeng said is the truth. This black policeman is indeed waiting for Miyamoto Jiro and others to pay for him. If Mu Tianfeng beats Miyamoto Jiro and others down, no one will know him.  Then he has to pay for all his expenses tonight.  "Okay, okay, Mr. Police, I will give you face today and spare him once, but everything that happens here today will appear on major British news websites tomorrow." Mu Tianfeng finished this sentence with a smile  , and then didn¡¯t bother to look at the black policeman again, and left under the gaze of everyone.  "This guy is so brave that he even dares to threaten the police. If he really posts what happened tonight online, then this black policeman may lose his job because of his association with Heilongtang." Looking at Mu Tian  As Feng left, the guys in the store had all kinds of things on their minds when they saw the black policeman drawing his gun and aiming at Mu Tianfeng.  But most people are worried about the future of the black policeman who openly drew his gun in the nightclub instead of dealing with the evil Jiro Miyamoto, and instead targeted the victim.  After Mu Tianfeng left the Japanese-owned nightclub, the white woman also left immediately. She caught up with Mu Tianfeng who left before her and said to him: "My name is Mathilin. Thank you very much for standing in for me today."  "I just saved myself, you don't need to thank me," Mu Tianfeng responded.  "I like men like you who dare to act. Although I am short of money, I decided to spend one night with you for free today to express my sincere gratitude to you. I hope you will not dislike me as a prostitute." Mathilin  said.  "No, I don't mind at all." Mu Tianfeng responded with a smile, then put his arm around Matilin's waist, talked and laughed with her, walked side by side, and headed straight to the hotel not far from the nightclub.  Mu Tianfeng and Matilin entered the hotel, and under the cover of night, the guy who followed Mu Tianfeng and Matilin the moment they left the nightclub walked out of the darkness.  "Proficient in English, speaking Japanese with an accent that is almost the same as that of Tokyoites. The one who defeated the Black Dragon Hall gang was karate moves. Who is this guy? Is he really Chinese? No, he should not be Chinese, Hua Junior High School  There are no such powerful masters, only we in Japan have them. He should be a Japanese agent lurking in China. But why do they appear here? They deliberately cause trouble here to remind us of China.  The police have already targeted us, should we be careful?" If Tang Yaqi had been at the scene, she would have been able to identify the guys walking out of the darkness as the Japanese who had followed them.  At this moment, their faces were full of doubts, and they even believed in their hearts that Mu Tianfeng was a Japanese agent lurking in China. He came to Leicester, England, possibly on a secret mission.  "He came to the nightclub just to find women, which made us all nervous. We thought he came to the nightclub just to cause trouble for us." The guy wearing a plaid shirt and blue jeans said to the man next to him.  said the companion.  "Are you saying that he didn't even notice that we were following us, and that it was just a coincidence that he appeared in this nightclub with us at the same time?" The man with long hair and a mustache looked at Mu Tianfeng and Matilin  He walked through the hotel door and said to his companion beside him.  "He does have some abilities. We have to admit this, but our tracking technology is also top-notch. No matter how talented he is, it will not be easy to find him. Let's stop scaring ourselves." The man in a plaid shirtThe guy said.  "Maybe it's really just a coincidence." The guy with the mustache nodded, was silent for a while, then waved to a few followers and said, "Since it has been determined that he has nothing to do with the counterfeit banknote case, we don't need to pay for his  After saying this to his subordinates, the guy with a mustache waved everyone to go home and have a good rest, then he left straight away, hailed a taxi on the side of the road, and went to love.  Go in the direction of Teli Printing and Paper Factory.
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