Takashi Fujita said, "I will be troublesome 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 was stunned and nodded immediately: "As long as they don't show up in the future, Japan will be yours."
There was a pungent smell of blood floating in the air, which made people feel nauseous. At this time, no one was talking, just waiting quietly. Ye Tianming found a chair and sat down and put his feet on the conference table. He took out a cigarette
Lightning took a deep breath with his eyes closed.
Time passed slowly, and about half an hour later, the door of the conference room quietly opened, and the confidant of Fujita Takashi walked in with a subordinate.
Ye Tianming opened his eyes and asked, "Have you brought what I want?"
"Bringed." Pointing to the two canvas pockets in the hands behind him.
Ye Tianming didn't move, Qian rushed over and took the bag and opened it, his eyes suddenly widened. One bag contained bundles of US dollars, a whole bag. The other bag contained high-explosion waterproof bombs.
"Bang!" Ye Tianming snapped his fingers, "Mr. Fujita,, Oh no! President Fujita, when are you going to send us out to India?"
Of course, Takashi Fujita wanted to send this guy away as soon as possible. He looked at Ye Tianming and said, "Friends! When do you want to leave?"
Ye Tianming smiled: "Now!"
Takashi Fujita then looked at the confidant and said, "Can Okamura arrange it now?"
Okamura thought for a while and said, "Yes! I will arrange a business delegation to India for investment." Then I looked at the time, "You can leave at three o'clock in the afternoon." Fujita Takashi looked at Ye Tianming for his opinion.
Ye Tianming nodded: "Yes! You ask him to do it, we'll wait here." After saying that, he shouted: "Money is gone! You tie the remote-controlled bomb to those Japanese devils."
Qian Zi smiled and picked up the bomb on the ground and tied it to Kitani. Yukiichi Iemoto, Ito, and Nakamura. "Damn't do anything randomly, otherwise I will blow you into pieces."
Ito said in a terrified Chinese: "As long as you let me go, I can give you as much money."
"Bang!" Qian Zan slapped him hard, making Ito stunned, and half of his face was swollen and blood flowed down the corner of his mouth.
"Don't fucking negotiate with us, you are not qualified." At three o'clock in the afternoon, Ye Tianming boarded a luxury cruise ship with some Japanese wealthy businessmen arranged by Fujita.
At this time, Mile encountered trouble. More than a dozen luxury cars were parked in front of Mingle Baozi Shop, and more than a dozen young people got out of the car. They were either rich or noble in their clothes, but these people looked like they were
I know it's not a good thing.
There was a guy holding a rose in his hand, his eyes were deep, his eyes were obscene, and his steps were empty and he seemed to be overly indulging in desire. A young man in his twenties next to him said, "My Young Master Rong! We found out that model was called Mile, that's it
This boss lady.” Mr. Rong nodded without saying a word, and walked into the door.
Although it is already past three o'clock in the afternoon, there are still many guests inside. I suddenly saw that more than a dozen people came in and were stunned. They didn't look like they were wearing food here.
When the waiter saw the guest, he hurried over and said, "Sir, there is a seat here."