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Chapter eight hundred and fourteen

Chapter 814

Crazy! Madman! Delusionist!

This is the comment that Fang Gang and the bosses gave to Chu Tian! The Mafia's negotiations with the Shuai Jun is already a great gift. As long as Chu Tian apologizes to Roosevelt and accompanys some money, everyone can live in peace again. Now this kid is arrogant and wants the Mafia to apologize and compensate!

Fang Gang was so angry that he blew his beard and glared at him!

Chu Tian seemed to have expected their reaction long ago and added indifferently: "President Fang, you are just middlemen, there is no need to worry. You transfer my words to the mafia. Two days later, we will negotiate at the Marriott Hotel. The most important negotiation sincerity, Roosevelt must come forward in person!"

Fang Gang turned the jade ball and said with gritted teeth: "Although we are intermediaries, everyone is tied up because of you. If you ask them to compensate and apologize during negotiations, the mafia will inevitably leave. What does the negotiations mean? Do you understand?"

Chu Tian shrugged his shoulders and replied unanimously: "I have been ready to start a war long ago. Only by fighting and negotiating can we reach an agreement. President Fang does not have to worry about the general army. Dozens of rocket launchers and hundreds of submachine guns are being transported. It is time to teach the mafia a lesson, and even let the Roman gangsters change their flags and flags!"

This kid is pretending to be confused! The bosses are furious!

Zhao Fengxiang stood up at the right time and said to Chu Tian with a smile on his face: "Young Marshal, the Marshal is the leader of the rootless, so he can naturally let go of fighting with the mafia, but the boss and Mr. Fang here have great family and great business. If you start a war, it will inevitably cause trouble for them. Think about it, more than a thousand Chinese merchants may lose their roots."

"The young coach is kind-hearted and must not want to live on the streets innocently, right?"

These words were said without any leakage. Chu Tian would have been moved by him in the past, but now it just happened to let Chu Tian use it: "I heard that the Chinese Business Association charges high membership fees for merchants, so I promised to protect them thoroughly. If the mafia causes trouble for Chinese businessmen, should President Fang come forward to solve the problem?"

Fang Gang frowned slightly, raised his ears and listened carefully.

Chu Tian's eyes were gathered, and the needle hidden in the cotton added: "Why are you related to Shuai Jun again? Is the Chinese Business Association going to give up the territory to Shuai Jun? If Mr. Fang is really unable to do so, I can consider accepting Chinatown!" Then he said in a deep voice: "As long as Shuai Jun collects the money, it will definitely ensure that the merchants live and work in peace and contentment!"

"Rareless!" Fang Gang slapped the table heavily and glared at Chu Tian and said, "You actually want to swallow the territory of the Chinese merchant?"

The bosses also grew up. This kid not only wanted to fight with the mafia, but also wanted to attack Chinatown. He was such an absolute madman. He didn't know where the courage came from and actually spoke up. Didn't he know that he annoyed Fang Gang and might have stayed in the Marriott Hotel tonight?

Chu Tian pulled open the chair and sat down, responded with a gentle smile: "President Fang didn't have this intention. So why should Shuai Jun bear the losses caused by the war? You must know that the Chinese Business Association is the one who collects the money, and the Chinese Business Association is naturally the Chinese Business Association, not the Shuai Jun that we have not collected at all!"

Fang Gang held the stone gallbladder and glared: "But the consequences were planted by you!"

Chu Tian tapped his finger on the table and sighed softly: "Master Fang, where is your bloody nature?"

These words directly show that Fang Gang is timid and afraid of things. Not only does Fang Gang's face become ugly, but the two confidants behind him even opened their eyes suddenly, slowly raised their faces, and the black hair covering their faces slid backwards. The cold and determined cheeks appeared with murderous intent. Before Fang Gang could order, they shouted sternly: "Boy, be presumptuous!"

After the words came, the two of them clenched their fists and rushed towards Chu Tian.

Zhao Fengxiang knew Chu Tian’s superb skills well and hurriedly shouted: “Stop!”

Chu Tian seemed to completely ignore their ferocity. His two fingers passed by gently wind and clouds. Hattori Hideko behind him curled up sharply, and her toes kicked the ground with force, leaping up like a ghost. She didn't do anything, but just used her legs, a pair of long and round legs that made her legs kicked out in a series, accompanied by a sharp roar!

The bosses' eyes gathered, wanting to find out Chu Tian's strength.

Hattori Hideko's attack speed was so fast that it was at a loss. Her toes always pointed at the weakest parts of the human body. They were not only accurate and sharp, but also strong. In just over a dozen seconds, two men with big and round waists fell to the ground one after another, struggled but were unable to fight again, and their eyes were involuntarily showing shame and anger.

They didn't even have the corners of Hattori Hideko's clothes next to each other.

The lights swayed, the whole restaurant was silent, and it seemed that time had become a freeze.

The man in suit standing around was stunned at first, then, as if he was shocked, he took a few steps forward with an unusually neat movement, drew his gun and pointed it directly at Chu Tian and Hattori Hideko. There were at least a dozen guns. If there were a volley, Chu Tian and the others would definitely be beaten into sieve in an instant.

Chu Tian ignored it and lowered his head and drank the tea in big mouthfuls.

The sound of drinking water seemed particularly harsh in the quiet restaurant, which also made Fang Gang and the others a little irritated. People's psychology was sometimes strange. They would inexplicably have extreme thoughts, just as Fang Gang wanted to order the shooting of Chu Tian to solve the endless troubles and explain to the mafia.

More than a dozen guns were enough to kill Chu Tian's life. Although killing the head of the army would cause trouble for him, he believed that he had enough ability to protect himself. At least this trouble would be smaller than provoking the mafia, so he was like a lion who was locking in the target, staring at Chu Tian intently, trying to find out his fear.

Before his thoughts could be completed, Chu Tian had stopped drinking water and stared at Fang Gang, "Master Fang, do you want to turn the greeting wine into a Hongmen Banquet? If so, I don't mind going to war with the Chinese Business Association. These dozen guns may not be able to hit me, but my knife can cut off your neck!"

Everyone's faces changed drastically, and their eyes were all looking at Chu Tian.

At this moment, a black shadow fell out from the upper floor, like a giant python turning over, and the sharp blade in his hand penetrated straight to Fang Gang's head, like lightning slashing in the air, and the faint light of profit illuminated everyone's astonished eyes, and also made Fang Gang's hair stand upside down. He instinctively fell to the sky.

The agility skill he learned in the Vietnam War in the past made Fang Gang think that he could easily avoid the enemy's attack. Unexpectedly, before he turned around, his neck became cold. He looked down and found that a black knife was as steady as Mount Tai on the neck artery. The blade was emitting a strong murderous aura, and despair arose instantly.

Tian Yangsheng's face was expressionless, and his eyes suddenly shot a bloodthirsty light that was more bloodthirsty than the Black Knife.

At this moment, the guy at the tail ejected out of the teacup, and the scattered water droplets splashed towards the sky. At the same time, he was like a cheetah who had been waiting for an opportunity for a long time, flashing with a dangerous aura. His arched body jumped high, stretched his right hand straight and powerful, and his fist was even tighter as an iron ball, breaking through the air and pointing towards the sky to the sky's chest.

Tian Yangsheng's eyes showed praise, and gently rolled up the hot tea with his left hand, then slapped his left palm without any hesitation, just enough to wrap the guy's big fist. All the force gathered between the fist and the palm. The momentum of the two sides's stimulation made the restaurant look even more solemn.

Chu Tian raised his head slightly and carefully looked at the fierce man who came out from the middle of the way. There was no expression on his bronze face, which was cold and calm, and his body was strong and upright. He poked in front of him and brought a sense of unshakable oppression. It made people even more obsessed with the bloodthirsty light flashing in his eyes.

Bang!

Tian Yangsheng's palm strength first shrank and then vomited, and the huge impact emanated from the center point. Both of them swayed. The wild wolf-like guy couldn't help but take a few steps back. Tian Yangsheng was still standing there, the black knife tightly clasped in his right hand did not shake at all, and the blade was still pointing to the clearly visible artery of Fanggang.

The guy moved his sore right hand, shocked in his eyes.

Chu Tian lowered his head and drank tea again, without any turmoil.

The bosses were shocked and stood up and scolded: "Boy, be arrogant, open up Master Kaifang!"

Chu Tian shrugged his shoulders and replied without comment: "Why don't you talk about the dozen or so guns around you?"

Only then did Fang Gang and the others understand Chu Tian's strength. No wonder this kid is so brave that he is arrogant. It turns out that he is surrounded by rare masters. His ability to come and go in the rain of bullets alone is shocking. If both sides really fight, the Chinese Business Association is destined not to have any advantage.

The strength of both sides made the restaurant full of suffocation. Zhao Fengxiang coughed a few times and ran out again: "Okay, okay, everyone is Chinese. Don't let ghosts laugh at me. Mr. Fang, the young man is a person who is responsible. He will never do anything randomly, let alone there is no negotiation yet, everything is possible!"

Fang Gang understood what he meant, that is, the Mafia might turn against each other or compromise, and there was no need to worry about it. If the Mafia and the Shuai Jun really wanted to start a war, he stood up in advance to express neutrality. I believe that the Mafia would not be indifferent to right and wrong, and insisted on pushing them into Chutian's camp.

After a moment of rest, Zhao Fengxiang also advised Chu Tian: "Young Marshal, although the army is fierce and brave, in a foreign country, many friends are better than multiple enemies, right? No matter whether you go to war with the mafia or not, dragging the Chinese Business Association into the whirlpool will probably not be of any benefit to the army. Young Marshal thinks twice!"

Chu Tian chuckled slightly, stared at Zhao Fengxiang and said, "I didn't expect that if I haven't seen each other for more than half a year, Brother Zhao not only learned to keep a low profile, but even his eloquence has become a tucked in his arms. It can be seen that he has been reborn these days. Okay, Brother Zhao is right. There is no need for us to make the ghost guy laugh at him. Please encourage this together!"

These words are indeed Chu Tian’s heartfelt words. Bullying weak gangs or Chinese business associations is not considered a skill. A real strong man must dare to challenge authority and defeat him and become the chess piece that can be trampled or abandoned at will.

Only by setting great goals can we achieve great achievements for thousands of years.

Although Fang Gang's anger was not gone, he still waved his hand to resign.

People with strength can be respected everywhere!

Chu Tian waved his fingers again, and Tian Yangsheng retreated and retreated.

Zhao Fengxiang laughed loudly, clapped his hands and shouted, "Eat, eat!"

In Zhao Fengxiang's harmony, the atmosphere temporarily became calm, but no one underestimated Chu Tian anymore. Then the restaurant delivered the wine and food. Although Italy hated the Chinese people's random eating and drinking, the Chinese restaurant that followed the local customs still provided various delicacies to the Chinese, driven by interests.

Pangolins, big-headed abalone, and deep-sea cod are constantly being delivered.

White wine, red wine, and foreign wine are also filled with insulation buckets!

Under the stimulation of Zhao Fengxiang's enthusiasm and alcohol, the unhappiness of the opening ceremony faded a lot. After Chu Tian gave Fang Gang two glasses of wine, Fang Gang introduced Chu Tian to the gang boss. Although he had the title of a gang with many tricks, the clues could be seen from Fang Gang's momentum and their attitude.

To put it bluntly, these gang bosses are equivalent to the owner of the Chinese Business Association.

So Chu Tian nodded to them perfunctorily, and only the wild wolf-like guy made him interested.

Fang Gang pointed to the middle-aged man at the end and frowned and said, "His name is Chen Gangsheng. He immigrated to Rome five years ago. He was the head of Huaqing Street. He has brothers of about 30, all of them are wolves from the northwest. But this kid is too wary. Every day he goes to war with Indians or smashes the niggers!"

"I'm so impressed that I sometimes want to drive him out!"

The black Guard is a Filipino gangster.

Chu Tian shook the red wine gently, and the posture of the above person showed the proper sophistication. His eyes swept over Chen Gangsheng intentionally or unintentionally, and said with a meaningful smile: "Mr. Fang, brother, it is not a bad thing to be more bloody. At least when you are in danger, someone will charge for you instead of running away!"

Fang Gang's mouth slightly raised, and he taught introvertedly: "Young people, today's society is not like before. Maybe in the 1980s and 1990s, it may have made half of the world with his fists, but that era has long become history. Now, if you don't have money or background, it's easy to fight and kill in society. It's easy to lose your head, but it's difficult to make a name for yourself!"

Chu Tian took half a piece of abalone and chewed it. This was very consistent with what Fang Gang said. Nowadays, young gangsters want to rush out of the world with machetes. It is indeed a fantasy. They are very capable of picking up some leftovers from the fingers of the deep-rooted tycoons without stealing their own food and clothing.

The fact that I can survive to the current status is inseparable from the grasp of every opportunity. If I had not had the foundation of Haizi Photonic, I wanted to fight for the underworld from scratch. Although I dare not say that I would not have a place to die, I would definitely not have the achievements I have now. Without the support of Mr. Su, the Shuai Jun would be even more unlikely to annex the Black Dragon Society.

The real key point of the gang fight is not casualties, but money in the background. Even if he swallows all the Tang Sect now, as long as Tang Rong is still alive, he can still make a comeback without soldiers or generals, because he has the financial support of the various departments of the Tang family and the support of the military region and the central government.

The dinner gradually came to an end, and everyone leaned on the chairs with full meals.

Fang Gang exchanged a few more greetings with Chu Tian, ​​then waved Chen Gangsheng to come over and said lightly: "Boy, have a few drinks with the young man, and then take him to the hotel suite to rest. You are a fierce man, and the young man is extremely courageous, but do you know the difference between you? You are frivolous and arrogant, and the young man is strong and arrogant!"

"You will die under the rampant sword, and the young commander can achieve hegemony!"

Chen Gangsheng smiled without refuting, and then responded respectfully: "What Master Fang taught me is the lesson!"

Perhaps given that Chen Gang's attitude is good, Fang Gang no longer taught him earnestly and turned the subject and ordered: "You must greet the young marshal well. I will go home and take medicine first. When people get old, they will be prone to high blood pressure. Young marshal, use it slowly. After the dinner, someone will take you to the hotel. I will arrange negotiations with the mafia!"

Chu Tian nodded without comment. He knew that Fang Gang was unwilling to socialize, so he threw the annoying Chen Gangsheng to him. Just so happened that he could find some information from this alternative boss. He watched him and Zhao Fengxiang leave the restaurant, wondering if he should let the members of the Xingyue Group monitor Zhao Fengxiang?

Only by seizing the opportunity can you save your life and defeat the enemy!

When Fang Gang and the others disappeared at the door, Chen Gangsheng picked up the wine in the glass, pulled open his collar and said to Chu Tian: "Brother, I admire you, come, have this glass!"

Chu Tian drank all the wine in his glass without refusing, staring at the wild wolf-like guy: "Brother Hongsheng, you are good at it! No wonder he can become a capable general of Master Fang!"

Chen Gangsheng smiled bitterly and sighed softly: "The Young Marshal is making fun of me. You are the elite soldiers and generals around you. If you really want to fight, I am afraid that I will lose to that brother in a few moves. As for Master Fang's capable general, I am even more ashamed. I am purely a reckless person, and it is good to be cannon fodder!"

Chu Tian smiled softly and did not answer again.
Chapter completed!
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