Chapter 2361: Old Friends in a Foreign Land!
When Yang Fei saw so many people jumping out of the other side, he knew that they were prepared.
It had only been a few days since he arrived in Korea and half a day since he arrived in Jeju Island. He had never offended the locals. How could these people be prepared and wait for him here?
The only thing Yang Fei could think of was that some bigwigs here recognized him, or someone was paying attention to his itinerary and wanted to rob him!
South Korea is a capitalist country. While it is developing rapidly, it has bred too many social tumors. Bigwigs and street urchins are everywhere.
Yang Fei thought that he was going to invest in real estate here, and he would definitely encounter these young street urchins in the future. It would be best to take the opportunity to beat them up and clean them up.
If the street urchins knew Yang Fei's thoughts, they would probably not dare to be so presumptuous.
Yang Fei laughed and asked in Korean: "Who is the leader?"
After a few days in Korea, his Korean has improved a lot.
This is the strength of a top student. When you go to a local to ask a foreign language, you will make rapid progress. You can master daily language in a few days and become a local fluent in two or three months.
A Korean man with shoulder-length hair and a ponytail came forward and pointed his thumb at himself: "I am!"
Yang Fei asked in a deep voice: "Do you know me?"
The long-haired man said: "Who do I care? You hit my brother, not only did you not pay, but you also beat him up! I tell you, you can't leave here intact today!"
Yang Fei smiled faintly and deliberately said: "If I am not mistaken, the person you are looking for should be Mr. Yang Fei, the richest man in Asia? It's useless for you to stop me because you recognize the wrong person!"
The long-haired man was obviously startled, looked at Yang Fei carefully, and took out a photo to compare with Yang Fei.
It was a recent photo of Yang Fei's interview cut from a local newspaper.
In the photo, Yang Fei was shaking hands with a Korean official from the Blue House.
"It's you! You still want to cheat!" The long-haired man sneered, "You are Yang Fei, we have your photo!"
Yang Fei just tricked him to get him to tell the truth. Hearing this, he knew that the other party was indeed coming for him, and asked in a deep voice: "Who sent you? Tell me, I can spare your life!"
The long-haired man laughed like a pig, laughing so hard that his stomach hurt.
Bent down, holding his stomach, he looked around and said: "Look, this person said he would spare our lives!"
The other street urchins also laughed with the boss.
Yang Fei said: "Since you recognize me, you must know what kind of person I am? I saw the photo of you just now. Do you know who in your country shook hands with me?"
The long-haired man was stunned again, and suddenly stopped laughing.
Yang Fei said, "Even the most powerful politicians in your country have to meet me and shake hands with me. Just think about it, if I call you and say you are blackmailing me and robbing me, what will happen to you?"
The long-haired man's face suddenly changed, and he said, "I won't give you a chance to call! Brothers, go!"
Yang Fei delayed for a while, giving Haozi and Ma Feng time to react and approach.
His goal has been achieved.
Haozi, Ma Feng and other bodyguards have come to his left and right, standing with a fierce look.
Seeing that the other party was about to move, Haozi and the others were ready to fight to the end.
Yang Fei was not afraid because he had bodyguards around him.
Just when the two sides were about to fight, the old fisherman who was fishing next to him suddenly threw down the fish and ran over with a harpoon.
The fisherman held the harpoon tightly with both hands, aimed at the long-haired man and stabbed him, cursing and muttering.
The other party spoke Korean with a dialect, which Yang Fei could not understand.
Strangely, the long-haired man hid back when he saw the fisherman, and then turned around and ran away, not even daring to fight back.
The fisherman chased him, and while running, he kept stabbing with a fork. Judging from his momentum and accuracy, he was chasing the long-haired man as his mortal enemy!
When the others saw that the boss ran away, some were stunned, some were at a loss, and some began to retreat.
"Mr. Fei, what's going on?" Haozi asked.
Yang Fei shook his head and said, "I don't understand their operation either."
Although the fisherman was old, he had enough physical strength and ran fast. He soon caught up with the long-haired man and knocked him to the ground with a fork.
The long-haired man screamed in fear.
The fisherman raised the fork, hung it over the long-haired man's head, and scolded him with his eyes wide open.
The long-haired man begged bitterly.
The fisherman put down the fork, grabbed the long-haired man by the collar, and lifted him up.
The long-haired man did not dare to resist and let the fisherman take him back.
Yang Fei was wondering what they were doing!
He saw the old fisherman bringing the long-haired man to him.
The old fisherman kicked the long-haired man.
The long-haired man jumped up, turned around and looked at the old fisherman.
The old fisherman swept over with a fork and hit the long-haired man in the knee.
The long-haired man cried out, bent his legs, and knelt right in front of Yang Fei.
Yang Fei asked in surprise: "Old man, what are you doing?"
This time, the old fisherman actually spoke in not very fluent Chinese:
"Mr. Yang, I'm sorry!"
Yang Fei was even more surprised: "Do you recognize me?"
"Mr. Yang, don't you remember me?" the old fisherman said, "Last time we went out to sea to fish, we encountered a big storm on the high seas, and our fishing boat was overturned. It was you who saved us!"
Yang Fei took a closer look at the man and seemed to have some impression. Among the Koreans he rescued last time, there was indeed an old fisherman, and the other party knelt down to thank him at that time.
He said, "It turned out to be you!"
"Mr. Yang, you are our savior! You may not recognize me, but I dare not forget your appearance!" the old fisherman said excitedly.
Yang Fei smiled and said, "Haha, but what does these people have to do with you? They did something wrong, and you don't need to say sorry. You helped me, and I should say thank you to you."
The old fisherman kicked the kneeling man, pointed at his head, and said with regret: "His name is Shen Donghai, he is my son! I didn't discipline him well!"
Yang Fei was stunned, thinking that things in this world are really so coincidental!
The old fisherman scolded his son: "Hurry up and apologize to Mr. Yang! Do you know that it was Mr. Yang who saved my life? Without Mr. Yang, I would have died in the sea!"
Shen Donghai looked at his father in fear, knelt in front of Yang Fei, and kept begging for mercy.
Yang Fei waved his hand and said: "Fortunately, there was not much conflict. Let's just forget about it!"
The old fisherman stared at his son, getting more and more angry, and took out a knife.
Yang Fei was shocked, thinking that you are grateful, but you still want to kill your own son?
Shen Donghai was also scared and waving his hands.
The old fisherman didn't listen to his son's crying, grabbed his son's hair, and then raised his knife!
Shen Donghai screamed in fear.
The people around were also shocked!