The Richest Man Yang Fei

Two hundred and ninetieth chapters buy fierce

Yang Fei and Matsuda Kazuko chatted, separated from each other, and went shopping separately.

Kondo Masahiko was not reconciled, he frowned, and looked coldly at Yang Fei and Akina's disappearing figures, with hatred in his eyes.

The most frightening thing in the human body is this invisible, intangible, but real emotion.

It can make people happy, sad, joyful, angry, it can make people rational and polite, and it can also make people rage like a beast in an instant!

Some people kill out of control, some commit suicide in remorse, some become mentally ill, and some lose all capacity for human behavior.

At this moment, Kondo Masahiko was completely controlled by this inexplicable emotion!

Anger can poison a man's soul more than alcohol!

"Kazuko, I refuse to play this role!" Masahiko Kondo lost control, waving his hands continuously, as if to hit someone in the air.

Matsuda Kazuko said: "Tell me a reason why you want me to help you?"

"Because, because!" Kondo Masahiko couldn't say it.

Matsuda Kazuko said: "The matter between you and Mingcai is over! I said what I said just now to Mingcai, and I also said it to you! In the future, the cooperation between us and Huayi will become closer and closer .This knot, you must untie it!"

Masahiko Kondo choked and was speechless for a long time. He knew that it was useless to take the upper route, and he could only solve it by his own means.

He blamed all his resentment on Yang Fei.

Kondo Masahiko is a person without emotion in his bones, he only recognizes interests!

Just one thing, when he attended an award ceremony, his mother happened to pass away, but he didn't go home to attend his mother's funeral in order to receive the award.

Islanders say that Masahiko Kondo's trophy was exchanged for his mother's ashes.

Through this incident, we can roughly know what kind of person this is.

Such a scum, because of the love of the company's top management, the stardom is open, and both fame and fortune.

If this is in China, the people's saliva can drown him.

After shopping with Matsuda Kazuko, Kondo Masahiko brought a large box of money, put it in the car, and then came to Tang Boyang.

"Mr. Tang, I'm asking you to do me a favour. This is your reward." Masahiko Kondo opened a box of money and placed it in front of Tang Boyang.

Tang Boyang didn't even look at it, and asked, "Abolish a person? I think, did you find the wrong person? You should go to someone from the Yamaguchi Society."

"What I want to deal with is a Chinese. I think it's more convenient for you to do it."

"Chinese? Who?"

"Yang Fei."

"You mean the chairman of Dahua Commercial?"

"it's him."

"Then you must know that he cooperates with us?"

"Know."

"Hehe, then why are you still looking for me?"

"Because it's just a business. The people under Mr. Tang are the best at doing this kind of thing. Who in Tokyo doesn't know?"

"You must be mistaken. I'm just a serious businessman!"

"Mr. Tang, others don't know, but I don't know your details? You have people in Chinatown and Kabukicho Street. As long as you give orders, someone will kill you without anyone noticing. .”

"What do you mean by abolishment?"

"It's best to let him die. I know you have many methods, and you can do it without any trace. For example, dismantle it into eight pieces, seal it in cement, and push it into the sea. No one will find it for trillions of years."

"Hehe!" Tang Boyang took a deep look at him, "What you said is illegal, I'm sorry, I don't accept such business."

"Mr. Tang, the price can be negotiated. This box of money should be regarded as a deposit. You can make an offer, and I will send it right away if there is any difference."

"If you come to our TV station to advertise, or want to be on our program, then I welcome it. For other businesses, please forgive me for being powerless."

"Mr. Tang, don't worry, I won't tell. Only the two of us know about it."

Tang Boyang looked at him coldly.

Kondo Masahiko said: "You make a price!"

Tang Boyang said: "It's not about money."

Kondo Masahiko said: "Mr. Tang, the price is negotiable. Aren't you just in this business?"

Tang Boyang's eyes sharpened, and his face was cold: "Do you know who I am Yang Fei?"

Kondo Masahiko was startled: "Who is he to you?"

Tang Boyang took a step forward, stretched out his hand and grabbed Masahiko Kondo's collar, and stared at him: "He is my friend! I warn you, don't think about him, get out!"

Kondo Masahiko trembled with anger as if he had been greatly insulted, closed the money box, and carried it away.

Tang Boyang wiped his face and called Yang Fei.

Yang Fei is not in the hotel.

Tang Boyang thought for a while and called Nakamori Akina.

Akina's cell phone was turned off.

Tang Boyang let out a hey: "Where did this Yang Fei run off with a beautiful woman in his arms? I don't know how he offended the villain?"

He knew that with Masahiko Kondo's pissing nature, he would definitely find someone from another club if he didn't have a business deal with him.

Other clubs don't know Yang Fei, they don't care who you are, they just collect money to do things!

Especially those from the Vietnamese gang, the Thai gang, and the Korean gang. These people are all fans, doing nothing all day long, relying on these bloody businesses to make money. When they see the high price offered by Masahiko Kondo, they will definitely act!

Putting down the phone, Tang Boyang called the people around him over, and said, "Go to Mr. Yang Feiyang right away—you have all met him. I don't care what method you use, even if you turn Tokyo upside down, you must Find him!"

"Boss, don't worry! We will definitely find him!" The subordinates replied in unison.

Tang Boyang called them to stop: "Mr. Yang is my best friend. After you find him, ask him to call me back. In all aspects, don't leave him, just protect him nearby. Take a gun, no matter who dares to hurt him , hit me back!"

"Understood, boss!"

Tang Boyang waved his hand and made several phone calls in a row, instructing the people in his club to look for Yang Fei in Chinatown, Kabukicho First Street, and hotels.

"Yang Fei, Yang Fei, don't let anything happen to you. It's not easy for me to find a friend like you!" Tang Boyang hung up the phone and drove out.

Tang Boyang guessed right. After Masahiko Kondo left, he went to the Vietnam gang to come forward.

Kabukicho First Street, how chaotic was it in the 1990s?

Even the local police department dare not control it, and can't control it!

There are several groups of people begging for food here, there are criminals, counterfeit money, parallel imports, smuggling, drugs, casinos, people who do what, all kinds of small forces occupy their own territory, and fires occur from time to time. In the sewers and the ocean, I don’t know. How many souls.

Masahiko Kondo approached the Vietnam Gang, and the deal was settled quickly without increasing the price.

He had been prepared for a long time, took out Yang Fei's photo, handed it to the Vietnam Gang, and told them the hotel where Yang Fei was staying, and asked them to do things cheaply. Let only darkness remain in his world!

The people in the Vietnamese gang collected money to do things. The leader held Yang Fei's photo, and the cigarette in his mouth changed from light to dark, and said disdainfully: "Just such a boy? Don't worry, I will send two younger brothers, and you will hear the news tomorrow." Bar!"

Masahiko Kondo thought for a while, and told them Akina Nakamori's address: "He might live here too."

He didn't care at all whether this group of people would be hurt along with Ming Cai!

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