Chapter 346 (1/2)
”I'm sorry, sir. Mr. Chu fan doesn't see anyone. Please go back.” the bodyguard reached out to stop the door and said politely.
Outside his villa, there is a silver and blue Aston Martin, with smooth models, Silver Charm colors and prices of more than 5.5 million. If you drive to the gate of the University, many beautiful girls will compete to sit in.
The owner, apparently, was the man stopped by the bodyguard. He looks only in his early twenties. He is very handsome, but he has a kind of domineering momentum.
”No? He's such a big shelf.”
The man spoke fluent Mandarin and said angrily, ”tell him right away that Gong benchuan, the personal disciple of naonan Miyamoto, the gambling king of Japan, wants to challenge him. If he admits that he is a shrinking turtle, I'll go right away, otherwise, I'll call him out.”
Chu fan came out and happened to hear this sentence. He was almost blown up. Who is this? I don't know you. I'm not a master of gambling. What do you challenge me? If you want to challenge, you should also find the gambling God he Xiaocai.
”Let him in.”
He Zixiong ordered from a distance that the two bodyguards of Gong benchuan should get out of the way immediately. Gong benchuan would have seen several people coming, otherwise he would not have said that. Now, no one stopped him. He strode in with a proud face and went straight to Chu fan.
Before waiting to speak, Chu fan first asked, ”are you Chinese?”
”It used to be, but it's not now.” Miyamoto Chuan straightened his chest and said proudly, ”I'm a Japanese now. I'm a personal disciple of Naoto Miyamoto, the Japanese gambling king. My Japanese name is Miyamoto Chuan.”
”Is your father Japanese?” Chu fan asked.
Miyamoto Chuan simply replied, ”No.”
”Is your grandfather Japanese?” Chu fan continued.
Miyamoto Chuan was impatient: ”what do you want to ask?”
”What I want to say is, do you recognize a Japanese as your father with the consent of your father and your grandfather?” Chu fan suddenly burst out a fierce murderous spirit in his eyes. He took a step forward and said in a harsh voice, ”how many of our compatriots were killed by the Japanese in China that year? There may be your grandfather and your grandmother among the abused women.”
”You are an unfaithful and unfilial animal, not as good as a pig or a dog.”
Every time Chu fan scolded, he took one step forward and three steps in a row. Miyamoto Chuan followed and retreated three steps in a row. His face was pale. He was not ashamed, but Chu fan's momentum was too strong, which made him have a kind of fear of heart and soul.
At this time, he Zixiong finally couldn't see it anymore. He hurried forward to block between the two and advised: ”Mr. Chu fan calmed down. Now it's an era of peace. The things of that year have passed, so don't mention it again.”
”Mr. He, where is your ancestral home?” Chu fan stared at he Zixiong.
He Zixiong is not a fledgling guy like Miyamoto Chuan. He immediately realized the meaning of Chu fan's words and said faintly: ”My family, whose ancestral home is Fujian, came to Macao because of the war. Although I hate the Japanese people very much, if there was no war, where would I come from now? Besides, Mr. Miyamoto Chuan, who represents the Japanese gambling king Naoto Miyamoto, how can my family explain to others if there is an accident in my family?”
His meaning is very clear. If you kill Miyamoto Chuan elsewhere, I don't even look at it. But no one can do it at any house.
Chu fan nodded: ”OK, I'll give Mr. He face and promise not to beat this bastard who recognizes thieves as his father.”
”You...” Gong benchuan was so angry that he almost vomited blood, but he didn't dare to offend Chu fan. He was afraid to annoy him and beat himself half to death. He knew better than anyone about the tragedy of Hong Xing society on Hong Kong Island.
”What are you? Am I wrong?” Chu fanleng snorted. ”You are treacherous, sell for glory, recognize the Japanese as your father, and say you are an animal. Even pigs and dogs will feel wronged.”
He Zixiong can't even watch it anymore. This guy can scold too much. He's just disgraced. Gong benchuan deserves it. You'll offend anyone well, but you'll come to the door to scold. Isn't he full?
”Well, well, let's say less in the face of he family.” he Zixiong had to make things right and asked, ”Mr. Miyamoto, are you looking for Mr. Chufan?”
”Yes, I want to get justice for Hong Xing's dead and injured brothers.” Gong benchuan said with dignity. It seems that he is the messenger of justice and the embodiment of justice.
Chu fan asked curiously, ”what does Hong Xing's business have to do with you?”
”The Dragon Master of Hong Xing is close friends with my master Gong Ben Zhengnan, and Ruan Hongfei and I are also the best friends.” Gong benchuan shouted angrily, ”you executioner with bloody hands, I want to get justice for the dead dragon master, Ruan Hongfei framed by you and those Hong Xing disciples mutilated by you today.”
”My hands are bloody?” Chu fan sneered, ”The Japanese slaughtered tens of thousands of unarmed people in China, even babies. Why don't you want to get justice for them? I was surrounded by more than 1000 people with knives and guns. Am I wrong to protect myself? I should stand there and let them chop me into meat? Cao NIMA, do you believe I'll crush you now?”
Miyamoto Chuan's face turned green when he was scolded, but he was stunned and didn't dare to refute. He was really afraid of being killed by this tyrannical guy.