Chapter three hundred and twenty-three, take over

Just at this GATTACA, Yang Feng picked up a chip on the table beside him and threw it out, wrist force 30% , heavy hit in the drunk's wrist.

Big Han eat pain, facial expression a change, facial features immediately twisted together, at the same time the wrist of the gun should fall.

Timing, Yang Feng quickly rushed up, grabbed his right hand, backhand pressure behind.

The drunkard cried out, couldn't fight, and begged for mercy.

"Come and take him down, " said the general manager, hastening to have the drunkard taken down.

Along the way, the drunkard kept on cursing and disappearing in front of everyone.

When he left, the court finally quiet some, general manager also relieved, looked up quite appreciate Yang Feng looked.

"thank you for that, sir. "

"You're welcome. " Yang Feng waved his hand.

"Now that Sir is here, please come with me. "

Said the general manager, as he went out the back door, followed by Romore, and followed by young, after a pause.

Along the way, the trio left the imperial city of Kirui and drove off in one direction or another.

In the car, the general manager and Yang Feng sat in the back, and Roemer drove in front.

Looking at the city outside the flow, Yang Feng quite some curiosity, asked him where to go.

According to the general manager, Yang Feng realized that it was their boss who was going to meet him today and was on his way to Kirui Imperial City.

Yang Feng pulled a tie, a light cough, suddenly to see people, can not help but some strange feeling in the heart, the mind is also thinking about how to deal with later.

After a while, their car stopped in the parking lot of a high-end apartment building, and Yang Feng came to the door of room 608 on the sixth floor.

The general manager glanced at Roemer, who was following them, told him to wait outside, and knocked at the door.

With the sound of "please come in" coming from inside, the general manager opened the door and walked in with Yang Feng.

Inside is a large suite with three bedrooms and two living rooms, which is decorated in a simple yet ornate Mediterranean style. The floor as far as the eye can see shines with gold. On the partition frame are many vases and ancient objects of various colors, everything smells like money.

Yang Feng heart bottom tut exclamation, one side follows general manager to the sitting room but go, one side is looking around the environment.

Soon they were in front of the SOFA.

A middle-aged man in a suit sat on a sofa, holding a Chinese newspaper and looking down.

Judging by the man's, not-so-impressive facial features, this man is also Asian.

"The boss, the person brought. " The general manager low body, opened a way, said a bad Chinese.

The man puts down the newspaper, slowly raises the head, the Brown eye pupil is reflecting Yang Feng's face, the edge of the mouth raises one to wipe the smile which does not know the meaning.

"You must be the Asian guy in Kirui. "

Yang Feng smiled and nodded. Judging from the other party's fluent Chinese, he was probably also a Chinese. It's just a pity that the information I saw on the plane before didn't show this. I only knew that this person grew up in Britain, i came to this country in my twenties to start my own business. I am now in my forties, and my business in this country is booming.

"My name is Luo San, with you calculate to be fellow-townsman. " Luo San gets up, stretched out hand to Yang Feng.

Yang Feng returned to grasp, also put his name on the newspaper.

"please sit down. " Luo Three side of the body, Yang Feng made an invitation to the action, and then in Yang Feng sit down, called the domestic servant, Yang Feng served a cup of Saint Helena coffee.

When the coffee is served, the nose is full of bitter, Mellow Aroma.

These things, they don't come cheap.

"Mr. Yang, I'm sorry to have taken the liberty of asking you to meet me. " Luo San sat slowly opposite Yang Feng, took a sip of coffee and opened his mouth.

Yang Feng shook his head and smiled.

"actually, I took the liberty of meeting you this time because I heard from rick that you were in Kirui Imperial City, so I really appreciate you and would like to see you in the flesh. "

After a while, he bent his head and pulled out a smile, blowing the hot rim of the Cup, a layer of hot gas floating in his face.

"Secondly, I want to invite you to come and work for me. The price is negotiable. "

Yang Feng silent, looked up at the general manager standing next to, want to Luo three mouth of Rick is him.

"It would be my pleasure to work for Kirui's boss in Imperial City, but I'm only in the country for the trip, so... "

Yang Feng wants to say again, the expression of perplexity and this speech, the state of mind that hesitates shows clearly.

"Ha ha, Mr. Yang needn't worry about that. If you want to work for me, I will certainly treat you well. As for you who can't leave your home country, I can give you a certain holiday every year. How about that? "

Yang Feng said nothing, lowered his head and pretended to meditate.

After a long time, he just raised his head, Gnash his teeth, heavily promised, seems to be under a great determination.

Rom. : Seeing this, smiling away, he clapped his hands and gave him a badge in the shape of an eagle, which he said was a symbol of his status.

Yang Feng took over, is still a face of confusion.

"This is something that every club manager has. And I want to put you in Dakedo, and then Ricoli will arrange for someone to take you there, and I will also call over there. What do you think? "

Yang Feng clutched the badge, put it in his pocket, and nodded in agreement.

Then they talked about something else, which is arranged by Rick Romer will send Yang Feng away.

After they left, Rick stood at the door of his office for a moment, his face fixed.

Suddenly, he turned around and went back inside. The Man on the Sofa picked up the newspaper again.

"boss, why did you put Mr. Yang in that place? "

"What problem is there? " Luo three even didn't raise a head once, light ask a way.

Rick grinds his lips. There is a long silence before he opens his mouth.

"DAKEDO is by far the most dangerous clubhouse for our men, and there are eyes on it, and he's new at it anyway, and he's not going to get it. "

Luo San smiled low, put down the newspaper, stood up, and picked up the Coffee Cup Yang Feng had just used, slowly walked to the kitchen, a short while, and came out with a bottle of red wine.

"Rick, you're too young. He's new, but he's too Romulan. Don't worry about that. And, "

Rom. : Sitting back in his seat, he crossed his legs and behaved gracefully.

"Don't you find his presence suspicious in these tense times? "

"What does the boss mean? " Rick creased his brows and looked at Luo San's profile with half-perplexity.

Luo three did not speak, but a hint of wine, the corners of the mouth issued a string of meaningful laughter, the eyes flashing light emitting death danger.