There are crowds of people everywhere in the hotel, so it is normal for someone to pass by. Who would have thought that someone would suddenly kick in the private room door?
With a frown, Fang Lin looked at the door with a sinister look, and saw eight middle-aged men holding Japanese scimitars rushing in fiercely, and instantly surrounded the four people.
"Asshole..." With Tie Niu's violent temper, he naturally couldn't tolerate these guys' wanton behavior. After scolding him, he immediately raised his fists to deal with these unreasonable intruders.
"Tieniu, sit down."
Ren Xun picked up the wine glass and ordered softly and calmly.
Although Tieniu was completely unconvinced, he naturally did not dare to disobey his master's order, so he sat back obediently after hesitating for a moment.
However, he still moved his stool slightly and perfectly protected Ren Xun behind him. This was his duty as a professional bodyguard.
It's not that he's worried about being defeated by Tieniu, but that Ren Xun doesn't want to overshadow him and he believes that Fang Lin can handle this matter well.
And he didn't know much about these people, and he didn't know why they barged in so rudely?
Maybe the other party Lin Hui still has some effect, so the best policy is to wait and see what happens.
Along with the crowd came a middle-aged man with a mustache. When he saw this man, he immediately couldn't help but shudder.
The person who came here was about forty years old, and his movements were as fast as the wind at his feet.
But he still came at his normal pace, but his landing was completely silent, and it seemed to pass by in the blink of an eye.
The one who is so fast and silent even though his feet are clearly touching the ground must be the best among masters.
At least Tieniu asked himself, I am afraid that given a few more decades, he may not be able to reach this state.
Although the person coming was scary, Tieniu didn't flinch at all.
Even though he knew that he was definitely no match, he stood up suddenly and firmly protected Ren Xun behind him.
"You all really enjoy the delicacies from the mountains and the sea! China is a country of etiquette, so you wouldn't mind adding me, right?"
After glancing at Fang Lin and the others, the mustache finally focused on Fang Lin and spoke in extremely blunt Chinese.
“It is true that we are a country of etiquette, but we also have a saying that when friends come, bring wine, and when enemies come, bring shotguns.
Looking at your posture, I'm afraid you are enemies rather than friends, right?
So, naturally I would mind adding you.
Of course, if you Japanese people are shameless, we don’t mind either.”
As soon as he came, he kicked the door down. It didn't take much to think that the person who came here must be evil.
Fang Lin had never been accustomed to his enemies, so his words were not very kind.
"asshole."
"Do you know who you're talking to?"
Because they were not completely proficient in Chinese, the Japanese still reacted for a while.
When they realized that Fang Lin was humiliating themselves, all the knives pointed at him in unison and cursed fiercely.
"Since Mr. Fang is unwilling to entertain, we have no choice but to leave.
By the way, Zhu Mingcheng's life and death should have nothing to do with you, right?
If we deal with this traitor of the Japanese Empire, Mr. Fang will not have any objections?"
Not only the group of subordinates he brought, but also the mustache was really pissed off by Fang Lin.
But he finally suppressed the anger in his heart, and soon a proud smile flashed across his lips.
Fang Lin was secretly surprised by the mustache's words. It was obvious that these Japanese were far more cunning than he imagined, and Zhu Mingcheng must have been exposed.
In fact, Zhu Mingcheng and I don't have a particularly big friendship.
But since he chose to rely on him and promised to help him save people, he was also his friend and brother. How could Fang Lin just sit idly by?
"It's okay, that's a matter for you Japanese people, I have no objection.
However, this is not your Japanese country, but China. You should still consider the consequences of killing people in China and see if you can afford it?"
Although he was indeed a little shocked, Fang Lin still smiled with an unchanging expression on his face.
Although his words were not completely straightforward, they were enough for these Japanese people to understand.
The meaning couldn't be simpler. As long as you dare to attack Zhu Mingcheng and others, you will never leave China alive.
"Haha... your threats really have no effect on us. You have also met the two Ono family brothers.
From the day we planned to enter China, none of us planned to go back alive."
As if he had heard a big joke, the mustache opened his mouth and laughed proudly.
"Okay! You guys are amazing. I am completely convinced by you Japanese people.
Since you didn’t directly kill Zhu Mingcheng and others, you must be using this as a threat to get some benefits from me, right?”
While talking, Fang Lin had already seen clearly the situation in the hotel through his clairvoyance eyes.
The mustache was indeed not an alarmist. Zhu Mingcheng and other hotel staff were tied up and thrown into two different private rooms by a group of Japanese. Each person had a black hole of gun muzzle hanging above his head. The situation was very critical.
Although it is a hotel, the strength of Yanping Hotel is enough to make ordinary families fearful.
Although Zhu Mingcheng would most likely not set up defenses against them before he took action.
But even so, to be able to capture dozens of prefecture-level warriors so quietly, there is no doubt about the strength of this group of Japanese.
"Haha... I didn't expect that Mr. Fang, who is so powerful in China, is just a piece of cartilage. Haha... But yes, you Chinese have a saying that those who understand current affairs are heroes. How many people can really not be afraid?
What about death?
right?
Haha... Now, Mr. Fang shouldn’t mind if I sit down and have a chat, right?”
I thought it would take some action, but Hu Zihu didn't expect that things would go so smoothly.
Seeing that Fang Lin had completely given up, the mustache was immediately in a good mood, and naturally he threw his head back and laughed and taunted again.
"Of course I don't mind. As long as you don't kill Zhu Mingcheng and others, any conditions are easy to negotiate.
This Miss Ren is my fiancée, and she can fully represent my views and opinions."
Fang Lin was not angry at his ridicule, he just smiled calmly.
"We Japanese people are the most honest. As long as you are obedient, there won't be any accidents here today."
Although Fang Lin's surprising weakness made the mustache a little confused, but considering that he had a hostage in hand, this was a normal thing.
So not only did he quickly dispel the doubts in his mind, but he also became more and more arrogant and complacent.
He had even made up his mind in his heart that when everything was settled, he would trample Fang Lin under his feet and humiliate him completely, so that he could avenge the two captains of the Ono family.