Rebirth of the flower protector

Guan Chunan swallowed hard. The real estate rights in his hands were worth 6.5 billion. Although it was just a piece of paper, it was as stable as Mount Tai in his hands. More importantly, this thing cost nothing.

, Is it true that nothing will happen to someone who was snatched back through banditry?

Ye Chu seemed to know what Guan Chunan was thinking, putting his right hand on his shoulder, "Calm down, I'll do it if I don't do it, I have to find a way."

Lin Huai's third eye twitched and he raised the butcher knife in his hand. Ye Chu knew what he meant and said angrily, "This is the Kingdom of China and it is also Yanjing City. It is easy for you to kill him, but the consequences will be

It’s even more out of control.” He touched his chin, wondering what method should be used to seize the property rights?

The methods used by Yangzhou City's underworld are obviously not feasible. After all, this matter involves bullshit international friends, and there is no negotiation process. Anyway, I am ready to clean my butt and wait to go to jail.

Mao Zedong once said that the power of the people is great, so if you want to preserve it, now you can only sensationalize it!

"Fourth brother, secretly keep an eye on these little devils' martial arts schools to see what agreement they have reached with the Dongfang family." Ye Chu's eyes lit up, his head flashed, and he came up with an idea. Since he wants to do it, he must do it.

To be more ruthless and cruel, let him know whose territory this is.

Lin Huai nodded, put away the butcher knife and disappeared into the crowd. Being born as a killer, he is very reliable in tracking and assassination!

Then Ye Chu whispered a few words into Guan Chunan's ear. Guan Chunan had a bright eye and a clever move, but it was also a poisonous move. It was more vicious than the last time Jia Zhenjing harmed Yangzhou Mayor Zhou Jianren, and he killed him with one move. Look.

What kind of ability does this little devil have in Yanjing City?

Guan Chunan disappeared into the crowd. Ye Chu casually sat down at a nearby restaurant, ordered a super meal, took half an hour to finish it, and then walked out of the restaurant. The waiter immediately stopped Ye Chu

"Sir, you haven't paid the bill yet."

"How much?" Ye Chu asked with narrowed eyes.

"The total is three hundred and sixty yuan."

"What? It's so cheap. I think this meal costs at least 30,000 yuan!" Ye Chu held a toothpick and poked the gap between his teeth, looking like a nouveau riche.

"Huh?" The waiter was startled. Could it be that he met a fool? Because Ye Chu's voice was loud, everyone in the restaurant focused on Ye Chu. Looking at this guy, he didn't look like a rich man, let alone

He's mentally disturbed. Could it be that he heard wrong just now.

"Sir, if it's more than 30,000 yuan, it's free. Three hundred and sixty yuan is enough." The waiter looked at Ye Chu with a vigilant smile.

"Oh, seeing how honest you are, I'll tell you straight, I don't have any money, but I'll wait until someone comes to help me pay the bill." Ye Chu said.

"What?" The waiter's expression changed, "Eating the Overlord's meal? I've never seen anyone eating so confidently like you." As his voice increased in volume, several colleagues surrounded Ye Chu, all

Roll up your sleeves.

"Lend you a phone number and ask your relatives to bring money, otherwise we will call the police." The waiter sneered.

Ye Chu said angrily, "Do I look like a poor person? The piece of paper I have on hand is worth 6.5 billion. Will I be short of your 400 unpleasant fast food expenses?"

After saying this, everyone couldn't help but despise him, his feelings were really crazy.

"Are you rich?" The waiter looked at Ye Chu from side to side, "I can't see that you are still a billionaire. Hurry up and call your family to send money."

"Brother, I said this three hundred and sixty yuan is too cheap. It should be worth hundreds of thousands. Look...the person who pays the bill is here." Ye Chu squinted and looked outside, and saw that there was still a trace of himself on that face.

The little devil and Luo Hua, who were wearing size 42 shoe prints, led a group of policemen and walked towards this side. Everyone was filled with murderous intent.

The waiter immediately put on a flattering smile, thinking that they were Ye Chu's friends, and said with a smile, "Sir, you don't know something. The meal just now used hundreds of thousands of raw materials of meat, and our store only sells it for 360,000 yuan."

It’s only ten yuan, you really have good eyesight.”

"Take it away." Luo Hua and Ye Chu raised the price at the auction. He thought he was from the Ye family. This matter would be difficult to handle. He asked the superior for instructions. He only knew three words. If he didn't recognize him, then the matter would be fine.

If you do too much, you will slowly kill this guy. Yanjing City doesn’t care whether you have money or not, as long as you are not an official here, it won’t matter if they take action on you.

After getting close to Ye Chu, they found that Ye Chu had no intention of resisting and was too lazy to draw his gun. He waved his hand and asked the police to take Ye Chu away.

Two policemen walked toward Ye Chu with handcuffs in hand. The waiter was startled, his eyes almost bulged out, and he subconsciously took a few steps back. Isn't this guy a gangster?

"Catch me? Why?" Ye Chu said angrily.

"I have taken you to court, you robber. All of you in China are robbers and bandits." Little Japan looked at Ye Chu sinisterly, which reminded him of the attacks his ancestors suffered from bandits and robbers from time to time when they were sweeping villages.

Fortunately, there were many traitors in China, otherwise things would not have gone so smoothly back then.

As soon as these words came out, everyone was startled and looked sharply at Little Japan. This was a major insult to the nation. They all gathered around curiously.

Luo Hua's cheeks were a little embarrassed. How could this little Japanese speak so without thinking? What era is it now? Do you still think this is a Japanese concession? Could it be that he traveled through time and coughed dryly and said, "Ye Chu, you are robbing other people of their property rights."

, worth 6.5 billion, I don’t need to tell you, please hand over the property rights quickly and apologize to Mr. Benqiao, otherwise, it will be enough for you to be imprisoned for decades."

Ye Chu cleared his throat and shouted loudly, "The ancestors of Mr. Benqiao killed more than 300 of our people during World War II. It was our great Eighth Route Army who took revenge. Times have changed now. Originally, they wanted to auction them off and use them as karate weapons."

pavilion

, I welcome this, but I absolutely disagree with building a ruined monument. I am willing to defend this land with my life and sprinkle it with my blood. I will not be able to see little Japan in China.

The Yasukuni Shrine was built in the heart of the capital city.”

The whole place suddenly burst into uproar.

The Yasukuni Shrine obviously has the intention of summoning souls for militarism. Except for those Luo Hua, everyone around them felt strongly dissatisfied. They felt that this young man was a patriot.

"Take away!" Luo Hua's eyes could no longer calm down. This guy was clearly trying to incite the uninformed.

With a 'click...', Ye Chu began to be handcuffed. Not only did the opponent have more people, but he also had a police gun in hand, making him invincible.

"Brother, I've treated you to this meal." The waiter waved to Ye Chu.

"I didn't expect that my last meal would be so rich, with hundreds of thousands of ingredients." Ye Chu chuckled, with a relaxed look on his face, but in the eyes of others, he was great, and he showed a calm expression before dying.

His expression is indeed that of an iron-blooded man.

They expressed sympathy for Ye Chu, but they couldn't think of any way. If there was a leader, it would be different... Guan Chunan swallowed hard. The real estate rights in his hands were worth 6.5 billion, although it was only

A piece of paper, but in his hands it was as stable as Mount Tai. More importantly, this thing was obtained by banditry without spending a penny. Is it really going to be okay?

Ye Chu seemed to know what Guan Chunan was thinking, putting his right hand on his shoulder, "Calm down, I'll do it if I don't do it, I have to find a way."

Lin Huai's third eye twitched and he raised the butcher knife in his hand. Ye Chu knew what he meant and said angrily, "This is the Kingdom of China and it is also Yanjing City. It is easy for you to kill him, but the consequences will be

It’s even more out of control.” He touched his chin, wondering what method should be used to seize the property rights?

The methods used by Yangzhou City's underworld are obviously not feasible. After all, this matter involves bullshit international friends, and there is no negotiation process. Anyway, I am ready to clean my butt and wait to go to jail.

Mao Zedong once said that the power of the people is great, so if you want to preserve it, now you can only sensationalize it!

"Fourth brother, secretly keep an eye on these little devils' martial arts schools to see what agreement they have reached with the Dongfang family." Ye Chu's eyes lit up, his head flashed, and he came up with an idea. Since he wants to do it, he must do it.

To be more ruthless and cruel, let him know whose territory this is.

Lin Huai nodded, put away the butcher knife and disappeared into the crowd. Being born as a killer, he is very reliable in tracking and assassination!

Then Ye Chu whispered a few words into Guan Chunan's ear. Guan Chunan had a bright eye and a clever move, but it was also a poisonous move. It was more vicious than the last time Jia Zhenjing harmed Yangzhou Mayor Zhou Jianren, and he killed him with one move. Look.

What kind of ability does this little devil have in Yanjing City?

Guan Chunan disappeared into the crowd. Ye Chu casually sat down at a nearby restaurant, ordered a super meal, took half an hour to finish it, and then walked out of the restaurant. The waiter immediately stopped Ye Chu

"Sir, you haven't paid the bill yet."

"How much?" Ye Chu asked with narrowed eyes.

"The total is three hundred and sixty yuan."

"What? It's so cheap. I think this meal costs at least 30,000 yuan!" Ye Chu held a toothpick and poked the gap between his teeth, looking like a nouveau riche.

"Huh?" The waiter was startled. Could it be that he met a fool? Because Ye Chu's voice was loud, everyone in the restaurant focused on Ye Chu. Looking at this guy, he didn't look like a rich man, let alone

He's mentally disturbed. Could it be that he heard wrong just now.

"Sir, if it's more than 30,000 yuan, it's free. Three hundred and sixty yuan is enough." The waiter looked at Ye Chu with a vigilant smile.

"Oh, seeing how honest you are, I'll tell you straight, I don't have any money, but I'll wait until someone comes to help me pay the bill." Ye Chu said.

"What?" The waiter's expression changed, "Eating the Overlord's meal? I've never seen anyone eating so confidently like you." As his voice increased in volume, several colleagues surrounded Ye Chu, all

Roll up your sleeves.

"Lend you a phone number and ask your relatives to bring money, otherwise we will call the police." The waiter sneered.

Ye Chu said angrily, "Do I look like a poor person? The piece of paper I have on hand is worth 6.5 billion. Will I be short of your 400 unpleasant fast food expenses?"

After saying this, everyone couldn't help but despise him, his feelings were really crazy.

"Are you rich?" The waiter looked at Ye Chu from side to side, "I can't see that you are still a billionaire. Hurry up and call your family to send money."

"Brother, I said this three hundred and sixty yuan is too cheap. It should be worth hundreds of thousands. Look...the person who pays the bill is here." Ye Chu squinted and looked outside, and saw that there was still a trace of himself on that face.

The little devil and Luo Hua, who were wearing size 42 shoe prints, led a group of policemen and walked towards this side. Everyone was filled with murderous intent.

The waiter immediately put on a flattering smile, thinking that they were Ye Chu's friends, and said with a smile, "Sir, you don't know something. The meal just now used hundreds of thousands of raw materials of meat, and our store only sells it for 360,000 yuan."

It’s only ten yuan, you really have good eyesight.”

"Take it away." Luo Hua and Ye Chu raised the price at the auction. He thought he was from the Ye family. This matter would be difficult to handle. He asked the superior for instructions. He only knew three words. If he didn't recognize him, then the matter would be fine.

If you do too much, you will slowly kill this guy. Yanjing City doesn’t care whether you have money or not, as long as you are not an official here, it won’t matter if they take action on you.

After getting close to Ye Chu, they found that Ye Chu had no intention of resisting and was too lazy to draw his gun. He waved his hand and asked the police to take Ye Chu away.

Two policemen walked toward Ye Chu with handcuffs in hand. The waiter was startled, his eyes almost bulged out, and he subconsciously took a few steps back. Isn't this guy a gangster?

"Catch me? Why?" Ye Chu said angrily.

"I have taken you to court, you robber. All of you in China are robbers and bandits." Little Japan looked at Ye Chu sinisterly, which reminded him of the attacks his ancestors suffered from bandits and robbers from time to time when they were sweeping villages.

Fortunately, there were many traitors in China, otherwise things would not have gone so smoothly back then.

As soon as these words came out, everyone was startled and looked sharply at Little Japan. This was a major insult to the nation. They all gathered around curiously.

Luo Hua's cheeks were a little embarrassed. How could this little Japanese speak so without thinking? What era is it now? Do you still think this is a Japanese concession? Could it be that he traveled through time and coughed dryly and said, "Ye Chu, you are robbing other people of their property rights."

, worth 6.5 billion, I don’t need to tell you, please hand over the property rights quickly and apologize to Mr. Benqiao, otherwise, it will be enough for you to be imprisoned for decades."

Ye Chu cleared his throat and shouted loudly, "The ancestors of Mr. Benqiao killed more than 300 of our people during World War II. It was our great Eighth Route Army who took revenge. Times have changed now. Originally, they wanted to auction them off and use them as karate weapons."

pavilion

, I welcome this, but I absolutely disagree with building a ruined monument. I am willing to defend this land with my life and sprinkle it with my blood. I will not be able to see little Japan in China.

The Yasukuni Shrine was built in the heart of the capital city.”

The whole place suddenly burst into uproar.

The Yasukuni Shrine obviously has the intention of summoning souls for militarism. Except for those Luo Hua, everyone around them felt strongly dissatisfied. They felt that this young man was a patriot.

"Take away!" Luo Hua's eyes could no longer calm down. This guy was clearly trying to incite the uninformed.

With a 'click...', Ye Chu began to be handcuffed. Not only did the opponent have more people, but he also had a police gun in hand, making him invincible.

"Brother, I've treated you to this meal." The waiter waved to Ye Chu.

"I didn't expect that my last meal would be so rich, with hundreds of thousands of ingredients." Ye Chu chuckled, with a relaxed look on his face, but in the eyes of others, he was great, and he showed a calm expression before dying.

His expression is indeed that of an iron-blooded man.

They expressed sympathy for Ye Chu, but they couldn't think of any way. If there was a leader, it would be different...