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Chapter 236 Wei Yang's first tyranny

After glancing at the middle-aged woman, Wei Yang turned around and left, not bothering to talk to her.

This kind of thing seems to be the same both at home and abroad. Some of them are just cheating money, and some are cheating people after cheating money. In short, they are not good people. If you encounter them, it is best to ignore them.

However, Wei Yang ignored him, but the middle-aged woman was unwilling to let him go.

This kind of person comes out of the airport, dressed not cheaply, and looks a bit dignified. He is either rich or expensive.

And such a person, in her eyes, is just the same thing.

money.

As for whether it offends someone who can't afford to offend, it doesn't matter.

You are already a pimp, do you still care about this?

The middle-aged woman winked at the side, and two people immediately followed Wei Yang.

After walking all the way, they came to an alley, and Wei Yang turned into it.

The two men following him immediately looked at each other, smiled, and quickly caught up.

A few minutes later, the middle-aged woman and several people chased after her and entered the alley, but the next moment, their expressions changed.

The two people who followed Wei Yang were lying on the ground with their limbs twisted, and they were too dead to die.

"Find him." A middle-aged man shouted angrily.

Immediately, the few people following him quickly dispersed to look for Wei Yang.

At this moment, Wei Yang had arrived at a small restaurant not far from the seaside.

The reason why I came here is because the small restaurant has a Chinese name, Happy Restaurant, and it looks like it is a restaurant opened by Chinese people here.

After entering, the interior decoration is also in a domestic festive style.

A waiter came up and chirped.

Among the eight languages ​​Wei Yang received, there was no Filipino, let alone such a slightly brogue.

He could only say in Chinese: "Can you speak Chinese?"

"Chinese people? I know it, a little bit." The waiter quickly replied in broken Chinese.

"Brother, Chinese, I am the boss here, what do you want to eat?" At this time, a middle-aged fat man came over with a smile.

"Let's have some specialty dishes, domestic flavors." Wei Yang smiled.

"Okay, brother, don't worry, it's guaranteed to be the taste of hometown." The middle-aged fat man left happily.

The waiter poured tea for Wei Yang and walked away.

Wei Yang took out his mobile phone, opened the map, and checked the situation in the nearby sea areas.

I'm looking at it seriously.

Suddenly there was the sound of clattering footsteps, and then a group of young people who looked unruly rushed in, shouting all kinds of things.

The people who were eating in the small restaurant all got up and ran away in fear, and no one stayed despite the waiter's shouts.

Wei Yang looked shocked when he saw it.

This kind of situation that can only be seen in movies is encountered now?

Are things so chaotic abroad?

Soon, the middle-aged fat boss also came out, chattering and negotiating.

But after saying a few words, a man with tattoos on his face suddenly waved his hand and slapped the middle-aged fat man in the face, and shouted loudly, looking very arrogant.

The fat middle-aged boss looked ugly but did not dare to refute.

Wei Yang drank tea silently and said nothing.

After a while, a middle-aged woman came out with a wad of money in her hand and handed it to the tattooed man.

The tattooed man then patted the middle-aged fat man on the face, smiled as if he was praising him, and then led a group of young people and roared away again.

At this time, the middle-aged woman persuaded her a little, and then the fat middle-aged man took off his chef's hat and went into the kitchen angrily.

After a while, the middle-aged fat man brought two dishes to Wei Yang and was about to walk away.

Wei Yang said: "Those people just now were local gangsters?"

The middle-aged fat man sighed: "The local gang has only been established recently. Even gangsters are considered high-ranking. They are just a bunch of second-rate people who bully the weak and fear the strong."

"Gang?"

"Yes, there are many local gangs. In our street, there are five or six gangs. They like to bully us Chinese. As long as you give us money, you can keep yourself safe for a few days."

"Then how much money can you make here?" Wei Yang asked doubtfully.

"There is no way. We have lived here for three generations and are used to it. Otherwise, it will be the same wherever we go, unless we go back to China. But when we go back to China, we are outsiders. We can only be counted as tourists and cannot get a residence permit at all." The middle-aged fat man's eyes were sad.

.

Only those who are far away from their hometown know how difficult it is to be outside.

"Haven't the local Chinese united together to resist these illegal infringements?" Wei Yang continued to ask.

The middle-aged fat man said: "In the past, there were Chinese gangs who united to protect themselves, but the locals did not allow it. Once they appeared, both black and white groups would target them in various ways. In recent years, many of us Chinese have died. Later,

No one dares to form a gang anymore.”

After finishing speaking, the middle-aged fat man looked at Wei Yang and said: "Brother, if you are here to travel, you should leave as soon as possible. Going to Europe and the United States is much better than going to the Philippines, Indonesia, and Vietnam. The people here have high anti-Chinese sentiments and are very unsafe.

"

Wei Yang smiled: "I understand."

"Then you eat slowly, I'll be busy first."

The fat middle-aged man left.

Wei Yang slowly enjoyed it.

Not to mention, although it is said to be Chinese, the taste of the food is obviously domestic style, which is quite good.

Eat and drink enough.

Wei Yang didn't know what the price of the food here was, so he left two hundred heavenly coins and left.

After going out, Wei Yang went straight to the seaside.

The devil said that the ghost island is in the Philippine waters.

The sea area here is not too small. He plans to rent a boat and wander around on the sea for a few days.

Just leaving.

Suddenly, on the beach in front, there was a group of people playing and a yacht.

Wei Yang didn't care at first.

But the group of people saw Wei Yang, and after realizing that Wei Yang was alone, they immediately surrounded him.

He came over and without saying anything, he reached out and dug into Wei Yang's body.

Wei Yang frowned and pushed away a few steps.

The person who stretched out his hand glared and waved his hand, intending to slap Wei Yang.

Snap!

Wei Yang grabbed his hand and narrowed his eyes.

This is my first time here. First I met a pimp, then I saw a gang collecting protection money, and now I was stopped and searched for no reason at all?

Good guy.

If an ordinary person came here, it would be difficult for him to come back alive.

If that's the case, then I won't be polite.

After grabbing the man's hand, Wei Yang kicked him directly in the chest.

Click!

There was an obvious sound of the sternum breaking, and then the man flew directly backwards seven or eight meters away, landed on the ground and rolled several times, without any movement.

Others were dumbfounded.

Wei Yang didn't give them a chance to react. He stepped forward and struck with a wave of his hand.

Each blow hit a vital point, either the head, neck, or heart.

Five or six people were knocked down in the blink of an eye and their bodies were found on the spot.

At this moment, there was a thin man on a random yacht. When he saw this scene, he screamed and ran away.

But the next moment, he fell to the ground in horror.

But it was Wei Yang who blocked his way.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me." The thin man hurriedly begged for mercy, trembling.

"Can you speak Chinese dialect?" Wei Yang was a little surprised.

"I know people from the Celestial Dynasty and I have learned from them. Hero, please don't kill me." The thin man continued to beg for mercy.

Wei Yang couldn't laugh or cry.

Are all the heroes coming out?

It seems that you also know that you are not good people, and I am a chivalrous person.

"Can you sail a boat?" Wei Yang asked.

The thin man nodded quickly: "Yes, I have been sailing for five or six years."

Wei Yang suddenly stepped forward and pointed a finger at the thin man's heart, and a stream of pure Yang magic penetrated.

The thin man was startled.

Wei Yang continued: "This is an internal force. If you are obedient, I will let you go. If you are disobedient, in twelve hours, you will, bang, explode and die."

The thin man suddenly turned pale.

Wei Yang had just beaten his friends to death in a few blows, and even knocked one of them flying so far away. He knew that this was no ordinary person.

I didn't expect that there would be such a thing.

"Hero, I am obedient and I promise to be obedient."

"Then tie up the boat and take me to find the local gangs that have bullied the Chinese." Wei Yang smiled.

Gangs that bullied Chinese people?

The thin man was startled and thought of something, but he didn't dare to ask.

After a while, the thin man finished fixing the boat.

Wei Yang also threw several corpses into the rocky ditch on the beach.

The two left from the beach.

All the way we came to a two-story building that looked very dilapidated.

"This is the headquarters of the Buffalo Gang. They are the largest gang here, with more than a hundred people, and they have guns. There seem to be many women locked up here to pick up customers." The thin man introduced.

Wei Yang's eyes were cold, and he drew his life-cutting knife directly, holding the knife and entering the building.


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