Chapter 1467 Your Rules Don’t Work Well

Chapter 1467 Your rules don’t work

All the girls looked a little uneasy. Xiaoye flashed her big eyes and asked pitifully: "Brother Fang, are you leaving?"

In this strange foreign country, they experienced another purgatory-like experience. Fang Yang's sudden appearance was the last spiritual support for these girls.

Fang Yang quickly comforted him: "Don't think too much, I won't leave in a short time. I just went out to do some things. If I don't come back on time, won't you eat?"

After hearing what he said, everyone's expressions improved. Lin Xue said embarrassedly: "Brother Fang, I'm sorry, we have caused you trouble."

Fang Yang smiled and said, "It's okay. You guys can go back to your room later. I'll go out and do some errands."

"Okay." This time no one had any objections. They all returned to Lin Xue's room, as if no one left felt safe.

Separating from Lin Xue and others, Fang Yang wandered back to the nightclub where he met Lin Xue. I thought it would be closed for renovations, but I didn't expect it to be still open.

As soon as Fang Yang arrived at the door, he was recognized by the security guard and shouted loudly into the intercom: "Boss, the Oriental man who caused trouble yesterday is here again! Asking for support! Asking for support!"

Kaminsky was punished by Fang Yang yesterday. His men suffered heavy casualties and lost a batch of goods. He was in a very depressed mood. At this time, he was conscripting a blond beauty.

Suddenly he heard someone banging on the door outside, and his bodyguard said anxiously through the door: "Boss, that Oriental man is here again yesterday!"

"What?! Here we go again?!" Kaminsky trembled in fright and immediately handed over his gun.

The blonde below him was a little dissatisfied and muttered something under his breath. Kaminsky slapped him and said, "Get out of here!"

The blonde was so frightened that she held her clothes and came out. Kaminsky put on his clothes as quickly as possible: "How many people did he bring?"

The bodyguard replied: "He is still the only one..."

Kaminsky yelled, "Gather the men and come out with me!"

"Boss, we are no match for him..." The bodyguard was obviously a little surprised. His boss was always afraid of death. Why was he so brave this time?

Kaminsky's face was extremely ugly: "Idiot! Do you think I don't know?! But if I escape now, I will be hunted down by the organization, and the end will be even worse! Let's go!"

At the door of the nightclub, Fang Yang said to the security guard at the door with his hands behind his back: "Have you informed your boss?"

The security guard nodded subconsciously, and Fang Yang took out a wad of banknotes and stuffed it into the security guard's hand: "Well done. This is a tip for you. You won't charge me any more membership fees, right?"

The security guard looked at the banknotes in his hand, his brain in a state of panic: "Huh? No need."

"That's good. I don't have that much money to squander. You go on, I'm going in." Fang Yang patted the security guard on the shoulder and swayed in one step at a time.

Kaminsky rushed down with people and happened to meet Fang Yang in the hall. It was break time at this time, so there were no other customers in the hall except people from the nightclub.

Fang Yang saw Kaminsky leading a team of thugs looking at him nervously, and couldn't help but smile and said, "Everyone, why are you so nervous? I'm not a bad person."

As soon as he said this, Kaminsky and his men all curled their lips: You are not a bad person, you are more ruthless than a bad person!

Kaminsky looked at Fang Yang: "What's the matter with Your Excellency coming here today? I already gave You enough face yesterday, and you still come to make trouble. I'm afraid it's not in line with the rules, right?"

Fang Yang looked at Kaminsky: "There's nothing inappropriate. Your rules don't apply to me!"

Kaminsky was filled with hatred, but he didn't dare to mess around: "Then I really want to hear what your purpose is for coming here today!"

Fang Yang pulled up a chair and sat down: "It's very simple. When I came here last time, you were rude to me, using knives and guns, which caused great harm to my body and mind. , so you need to give me a little compensation!"

Kaminsky almost jumped up: "Having caused harm to your body and mind? Do you still have to pay compensation? It's obviously my people who suffered heavy casualties, okay? How much can I earn after a year of hard work?"

Fang Yang's eyes widened: "What? Do you still want to admit it? Believe it or not, I will burn your place down so that you can't make any money!"

Kaminsky rolled his eyes when he saw Fang Yang being so tough: "I wonder how much compensation you want?"

Fang Yang stretched out a finger: "When we meet for the first time, I'll give you a friendship price of ten million!"

The muscles on Kaminsky's face twitched: "Ten million, why don't you grab it!"

Fang Yang sneered: "If someone is willing to give it, why should I grab it? Don't you think so?"

Kaminsky took a deep breath and said, "I'll go see if I can get enough, and then I'll get back to you." After saying that, he left a bunch of people around Fang Yang and turned around to go upstairs.

Back in his office, Kaminsky dialed a number and said respectfully: "Boss, we have trouble here. An Oriental has robbed the goods and is extorting money."

A cold voice came from the phone: "Trash! Isn't your strength very strong? Are you afraid of being beaten by just one person?"

Kaminsky said with fear: "Boss, that guy doesn't seem to be a human being. He's faster than a bullet. No matter how many of us there are and no matter how good the weapons are, it won't be of any use at all!"

"Oh? Is there such a thing?" The other end of the phone paused, and then said: "Delay him for fifteen minutes, and I will send someone to deal with him."

"Yes, boss." After hanging up the phone, Kaminsky let out a sigh of relief. If the boss is willing to send a master over, that guy will definitely die!

After finding reinforcements, Kaminsky confidently returned to the hall and saw Fang Yang sitting there, with his younger brothers waiting in a circle around him.

Some are peeling melon seeds, some are pouring wine, and the weirdest thing is that there is one who is picking dragon fruit with a toothpick!

Kaminsky went up and gave him a kick: "What are you doing?"

The unlucky guy who was kicked cried and said with an aggrieved face: "Boss, that person said he wanted to eat dragon fruit, but he didn't want to eat the seeds, so he asked me to pick it out for him..."

"You don't want to eat the seeds when you eat dragon fruit..." Kaminsky was convinced. Such a strong guy really made him refresh his outlook on life.

Fang Yang took a sip of red wine and ate a piece of dragon fruit without seeds, and his eyes narrowed in comfort: "You're back? Where's my money?"

Kaminsky forced a smile: "I don't have that much money here, but don't worry, someone has already gone to pick it up, and it will only take ten minutes."

Fang Yang said meaningfully: "It won't matter if I wait for a while. But if you still let me move my muscles, it won't be ten million."

Kaminsky's heart trembled and he asked subconsciously: "How much is that?"

Fang Yang said: "At least double it!"

"Double..." For some reason, Kaminski felt an ominous premonition in his heart. He shook his head vigorously to get rid of this idea:

"I hope the people sent by the boss can really solve this problem, otherwise, it will cost 20 million..."

Ten minutes later, Fang Yang's originally squinted eyes opened instantly, his aura exuded, and he stared in the direction of the stairs.

Under everyone's gaze, a figure shrouded in darkness slowly walked down.