People Are In Tokyo, and the Peerless Raptors Are Also Afraid of Hatchets

Diplomatic event?

How dare you threaten me?

Even if you are a foreigner!

"I'll go to your mother's flattery diplomatic incident!"

"I don't know if I wanted to kill you **** a long time ago?"

Naoko Nagano was angry, the club had already hinted that this matter would be handled casually, and the Metropolitan Police Department would not have any opinion, so there was no need to worry at all.

Holding the steel pipe, he slammed it down **** Zini Jamal Bowman's arm.

The screams that pierced the eardrums like killing pigs sounded very exciting, especially the force of the shock in the hands, which made people feel that the pores were open as if they were open.

So cool!

All the blood in the body is accelerating.

This scream seemed to ignite some kind of cell in the body, which made people immediately excited.

Naoto Nagano immediately raised his head.

Holding the steel pipe for a while and smashing wildly, the screams were endless, but it was like DJ music in my ears, which made people's blood boil.

Still this good.

Naoo Nagano smashed it three times, and the scolding turned into a cry.

"Ah! Stop fighting! I was wrong, please spare me!"

"Please, don't fight, we really know we're wrong, please spare our life!"

“…”

Zini Jamal Bowman and Thomas Buchanan were obviously not tough guys, their snot and tears were mixed with blood, and their tears looked extremely miserable.

The two begged and kowtowed, with tears in their eyes filled with hope. If it was the Virgin Mary, they might have been moved.

pity.

Naoto Nagano is not a Virgin.

This guy seems to have really changed since he became a book.

Looking at the pitiful and miserable appearance of the two of them, otherwise I would not feel pity, but I felt very happy and excited.

Something seemed to be released in my heart, my whole body was full of energy and my blood was boiling, and I didn't even know where I was going to be depressed by Ikeda recently.

A deep excitement lingered in my heart.

It slammed down again.

The water chestnuts on the steel pipe cut through the flesh like a blade, and the red flesh that was turned up was stained with blood. It was obviously disgusting, but it was like a stimulant, which made people feel wholehearted.

It took five or six minutes.

The screams became smaller and smaller, and there was almost only a faint sound of breathing.

Naoo Nagano realized that he was tired and was gasping for breath.

The two people on the ground had already changed beyond recognition, their eyelids were swollen, their lips were as big as sausages, and they looked at their entire long faces, which looked like two gigantic orangutan heads.

Naoo Nagano is so cool now.

As if he had reached the peak of his orgasm, he was gasping for breath.

The man threw away the steel pipe, went to the kitchen to wash his hands, lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and let the nicotine swim in his body for a whole week, it was so **** comfortable.

Masao Kitajima asked tentatively, "Are you going to hand them over to the police station now?"

"I heard that some people like to burn chickens to eat." Naoto Nagano exhaled a breath of smoke, as if he was playing with emotion afterward, with a refreshing look on his face.

Bei Dao Zhengxiong was stunned for a moment, and he said with some uncertainty: "Is it Cantonese?"

"You know Guangdong?"

"How can you not know about Guangdong! Cantonese people are very scary, I heard that they eat a black man every day."

"Nani?"

"This... just heard about it!"

"Wake them up."

"Roms!"

Masao Kitajima asked people to pick up the water.

When they splashed onto the heads of Zini Jamal Bowman and Thomas Buchanan, who had passed out, they opened their eyelids leisurely.

Just because his mouth was swollen like a sausage, he couldn't make a sound except for the whining sound.

"I heard that there is a kind of criminal law in Africa that is very good, that is, confiscating the tools of crime, it must be very exciting."

Naoo Nagano crouched down and said with a smile.

This guy was quite handsome at first, but when he smiled, the scars on his face were extraordinarily bright red, like a centipede.

As if seeing some terrifying monster, Zini Jamal Bowman and Thomas Buchanan almost shot out of their eyes, and wanted to move their bodies with deep horror.

Unfortunately.

All limbs and joints were smashed, and where did he still run.

The two of them twisted desperately, only dragging a bloodstain on the floor.

Naoo Nagano slowly raised his feet with an extremely perverted and cruel smile on his face, and his movements were very, very slow, giving people a serious distortion of time and space stagnation.

Zhini Jamal Bauman found where his feet were aligned, his eyes were filled with deep despair and madness, almost bulging out.

But this is of no use.

An odor of urine instantly filled the living room.

Followed by a puddle of disgusting liquid flowing all the way to the feet.

Naoo Nagano was disgusted and hurriedly left the place.

Zini Jamal Bauman was secretly glad that he was scared to pee, and he was no longer in danger, and he gasped heavily.

suddenly.

His eyeballs burst out all of a sudden.

Followed by a mad howl like a pig.

It turned out that Bei Dao Zhengxiong didn't dislike being dirty, so he stepped on it fiercely.

It was like hearing something shattering. Except for Thomas Buchanan, who was almost insane, who was trying to move his body, everyone else seemed to have eaten the most sour plum, and the twisted grin looked uncomfortable. .

But then there was another scream, and the whole living room fell silent.

Naoto Nagano took off his blood-stained suit and wiped it at random. Seeing that the two guys were dying, he took out his business card and handed it over.

It was the new business card ordered by the club that made it easier for him to handle this matter.

It reads - Osaka Sangyo Asset Management Co., Ltd., Naoo Nagano (President), address 1-.3 Fukuda-cho, Chuo-ku, Kobe City, Hyogo Prefecture, and contact information.

Seeing the club and his position, Kitajima Masao immediately became dry.

He happened to know Osaka Industrial Asset Management Co., Ltd.

The small-sum consumer loan business has always been the underworld forces vying for the fat with their lives. As one of the three major metropolitan areas, major associations have often launched firefights to grab business.

However, this kind of fat is naturally not something that a small leader like Bei Dao can mix. It's just that during the Yamaichi struggle, when the Sumiyoshi Society swallowed up Noguchi's forces and scrambled for the usury market in the Kansai region, he and the cadre Miyan once went to fight with the Sumiyoshi Society once~ www.readwn.com~ In the entire Kansai region, the biggest loan shark bosses are not their gangsters, but the urban banks and insurance companies headed by the Sanwa Consortium.

As the Sanhe headquarters, Osaka monopolized 50% of the usury industry in Kansai, followed by Osaka Sangyo Asset Management Co., Ltd. with the background of Japanese health insurance.

As a government-mandated public pension club, Osaka Sangyo Asset Management uses almost no money, and therefore monopolizes more than 40% of the usury industry with Sanhe Datai Price Station.

certainly.

These big-handed consortiums and clubs do not directly participate in this kind of lost industrial economy. Often, the financial department of the community comes forward to contact these big-handed companies and obtain financial support for cooperation.

Although the business card looks like it is only the Osaka Industrial Asset Management Company of Hyogo Prefecture.

But for a giant like Japan Health Insurance, the president of any affiliated subsidiary is an unimaginably big person, not to mention that such a subsidiary is a secondary subsidiary with regional symbols.

Chance!

Huge opportunity!

If you can get the care of such a big man, you will be developed!

Masao Beijima's heart was beating wildly, and he immediately bowed deeply with the most respectful attitude, and gave the most standard gift of ninety degrees: "Lord Nagano, what should I do with these two chops?"

"Send them for good treatment, and make sure they live."

"Lord Nagano, please walk slowly! Beijima will definitely handle this matter very properly, and there will be absolutely no problem!"

"Lord Bei Dao, what should I do with this woman?"

"Let her pick up 1,000 guests a day without taking a rest."

"Roms!"