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Chapter 9 The Chinese Are Bulls

Seeing this scene, the Japanese were stunned. He never expected that in his eyes, the Chinese, who only know how to fight and exclude each other, would be so united today, and the one who took the lead was to make a living by selling their bodies.

Miss.

Han Feng held the various wallets in his hand, and tears fell down like broken beads in his eyes, and bowed repeatedly to the people around him: "Thank you, thank you for letting the Japanese see the backbone of the Chinese!"

At this moment, the club owner ran into the hall panting and said, "No, no more!"

Everyone didn't understand what he meant, so they looked back at him together. He stopped and announced loudly: "What I said is, I don't want this 100,000 yuan, free of charge! And I solemnly announced that our store will not receive it in the future.

For any Japanese guest, we want to let them see if the Chinese are in absolute and strong!"

The audience burst into warm applause again. When the Japanese saw this situation, they knew it would be meaningless to stay. They could only walk out of the hall in shame. Han Feng put down the things in his hand, then raised his arms and shouted: "

Chinese people, great b!" Everyone in the audience shouted with him: "Chinese people, great b!"...

"No, there must be something wrong!" When the wall clock rang 11 times, Chen Xiao finally stood up unsatisfiedly, picked up his cell phone and called Peng Hao again.

"Hey... who?" Peng Hao's confused voice came from the phone.

"Peng Hao, I am Chen Xiao. Has Han Feng contacted you?" Chen Xiao said anxiously.

"Oh, Teacher Chen, didn't I tell you just now? Our boss left as soon as school was over and was not with us." Peng Hao replied.

"But it's 11 o'clock, and he doesn't have a phone call if he doesn't come back. Could something happen?" Chen Xiao said nervously.

"No, it's impossible for us to have such good skills. Don't worry so much. If he has something to do, he will not not tell us. And he promised you won't go to Huang Qiang? What are you afraid of?

Go to bed early, probably he will go back soon." Peng Hao comforted Chen Xiao.

"But, I'm afraid of him..." Chen Xiao wanted to say something, Peng Hao had already hung up the phone, and Chen Xiao had already put down the microphone helplessly.

"Where will he go? He is really." Chen Xiao muttered, suddenly thought of something, and immediately picked up the microphone again: "Hey, is it Shi Liyan's family? Hello, I am her class teacher, my name is Chen

dawn……"

In the massage room of the Golden Year Club sauna, Xiang Lao San and Han Feng had already taken a shower and changed their pajamas, lying on the massage bed to receive the service of the massage girl. Originally, Han Feng insisted not to do so, but Xiang Lao San repeatedly persuaded him.

And he ensured that the massage here was quite regular, but it was just loose and there was nothing special about it, so Han Feng reluctantly accepted it.

Xiang Lao San lay on the bed, closed his eyes, enjoyed the massage girl's massage, and then whispered: "Brother, I understand what you want to ask me to do. But you also know, third brother and that time

Different gangsters who started their business by fighting and killing are different. There are few brothers who can really take action, and they challenge Huang Qiang. To be honest, my brother is really a little overwhelmed."
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