Peach Fortune Ring

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The second impression is that the people of this nation are relatively despicable in character. On the surface, they are polite and polite to everyone, but in fact they are full of male thieves and female prostitutes.

Therefore, although Yamato is relatively rich, its reputation in other countries is not very good.

Sure enough, after being rejected, Miyamoto Jiro took action.

He took the initiative to pick up a bottle of wine and pour it for Jiang Waner. However, during the process of pouring the wine, a little white powder fell into Jiang Waner's glass, because the light in the bar was dim, and Jiro Miyamoto's actions seemed to be It is secretive, so it was not discovered by Jiang Wan'er.

"Miss, I prefer to make friends. Since you don't like to be disturbed, I will leave after drinking this glass of wine." Miyamoto Ciwei poured wine for himself again, and raised his glass to Jiang Wan'er, with a twinkle in his eyes. A gloomy light passed.

Jiang Wan'er hesitated for a moment, but still raised her wine glass, because Donglijin is also a well-known large group, and even has certain contacts with her family's business.

"Thank you Miyamoto-san for your understanding!"

Just as Jiang Wan'er put the glass of wine to her mouth, a hand appeared out of thin air and grabbed her wrist. Immediately, Jiang Wan'er's expression turned cold, she looked at Song Yan and said, "Who are you, let me go!"

When Miyamoto Ciwei saw this scene, he was shocked, stood up from his seat, and said to Song Yan: "Sir, please let go of this young lady!"

Yes, it was Song Yan who stopped Jiang Wan'er from drinking.

Although he didn't have any thoughts about Jiang Wan'er, he didn't want to see her fall into the hands of a Yamato and be insulted.

"Beauty, someone put something in your glass of wine, you can't drink it casually!" Song Yan ignored Miyamoto Ciwei and said to Jiang Wan'er with a smile.

Jiang Wan'er was taken aback for a moment, a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes.

"You don't believe me, right? Then I'll prove it to you now!" While speaking, Song Yan snatched the wine glass from Jiang Wan'er's hand, then grabbed Miyamoto Jiwei's lower book with his hand, and forcibly poured the wine into the glass. into his mouth.

"Bastard, what are you doing?" After Song Yan let go of him, Miyamoto Jiwei couldn't help being furious.

Song Yan's cheeks turned cold: "What are you doing? Don't you know what to do?"

"Hmph, I'm too lazy to argue with you, an unqualified person. Let me go!" Gong Benciwei's eyes flashed with panic, and he turned around and was about to leave. Did he know how overbearing the medicine he gave Jiang Wan'er was.

"Want to go! Do I agree?"

Song Yan took a step forward, blocking Ciwei Miyamoto's way.

At this moment, two Yamato men ran over quickly, and asked Miyamoto Jiwei in Yamato: "Your Excellency, what happened?"

Gong Benciwei's eyes flashed, he pointed at Song Yan and said: "This guy is rude to me, you two drag him outside the bar to teach him a lesson!"

Chapter 2 The Third Choice

The two Yamato men moved after hearing the news, and each stretched out a hand to grab Song Yan's shoulder.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, before the two Yamato men could touch Song Yan's body, he threw two punches quickly, and immediately, the two Yamato men fell limply to the ground with a muffled groan.

Seeing this scene, Miyamoto Jiwei couldn't help being shocked, and was about to run away.

But at this moment, the effect of the medicine was overpowering, and the strong effect of the medicine made him hallucinate. With red eyes, he threw himself at a Yamato man who was knocked down by Song Yan, and kissed him frantically, while kissing, tearing He and each other's clothes.

"Mr. Miyamoto, what do you want to do?"

The Yamato man couldn't help but turn pale with shock, and began to struggle violently, but Song Yan's punch just now made him weak all over, and he couldn't push Miyamoto Jiro away at all.

Seeing that the two of them were about to stage a big ass fight in the bar, someone from the bar finally came and sent two strong men to separate them forcibly.

But at this moment, Miyamoto Subwei was completely lost. After being separated, he suddenly turned around and hugged one of the strong men and started to kiss wildly.

The big man who was kissed upright pushed Miyamoto away forcibly, angrily slashed a hand knife, and knocked Miyamoto unconscious.

Seeing Miyamoto Ciwei being taken away, Jiang Wan'er woke up from the shock and subconsciously shuddered. If Song Yan hadn't stopped her from drinking that glass of wine, she couldn't imagine what would happen next.

Thinking of this, she was full of gratitude to Song Yan.

"My name is Jiang Wan'er, what's your name?"

"Hello, my name is Song Yan." Song Yan responded with a smile.

"Thank you, if it wasn't you just now, I'm afraid I'd already drank that glass of wine." Jiang Wan'er said with lingering fear.

Song Yan shrugged disapprovingly: "It's okay, everyone is from Yanhuang, I can't see you being bullied by a Yamato!"

"Thank you." Jiang Wan'er said again, and suddenly, she said to Song Yan with a hesitant expression: "I want to leave here, can you leave with me?"

"Of course!" Song Yan nodded, knowing that Jiang Wan'er was frightened by what happened just now, so he asked him to leave with her.

But just as the two got up, a strong man stopped them.

"Both, our boss is here to invite you." The strong man said in pure Yanhuang language.

"Who is your boss?" Song Yan narrowed his eyes slightly and asked.

"Our boss is the owner of this bar, please!" The brawny man said again, with a hint of impatience in his tone.

"Lead the way!" Song Yan nodded, but found that Jiang Wan'er's expression was faintly worried, and she couldn't help whispering in her ear: "Don't worry, I'll be fine."

Soon, Song Yan and Song Yan were taken to a box on the second floor of the bar.

There were four strong men standing at the door of the box, and they all had guns hidden on their bodies. There were also four strong men with guns in the box. It seemed that the owner of this bar was not an ordinary person.

On the sofa in the center of the box, a young man wearing sunglasses, smoking a cigar, and wearing a flowered shirt and flowered shorts was sitting there with big thorns.

"Boss, bring them here."

The strong man who brought Song Yan backed out respectfully.

"You two are Yanhuang people?" The man in the flower shirt exhaled a smoke ring into the air, and asked Song Yan and Song Yan with a playful tone.

"good."

"Then do you know what this place is?" the man continued to ask.

"Heidian Yangon!" Song Yan replied calmly.

"Snapped!"

The man in the floral shirt slapped the table, and his tone became stricter: "Since you know this is Heidian Yangon, you still dare to make trouble in my place, don't you want to live!"

"It's not that we're courting death, it's that Yamato wants to drug me and reap the consequences!" Jiang Waner snapped, her tone full of anger.

The man in the flower shirt smiled disdainfully: "I don't care who is right or who is wrong, I know you are making trouble in my field, you two listen carefully, now, I give you two choices, one is to have your legs broken and thrown out, the other is It is to compensate me for the loss of 200 million Yanhuang coins, and then, this girl will stay with me for another night."

Speaking of this, the man in the floral shirt could not help but see two obscene lights in his eyes hidden under the sunglasses.

Hearing the other party's unreasonable request, Jiang Wan'er couldn't help being furious, and was about to argue with the other party, but Song Yan stopped her and gave him a reassuring look. Then, Song Yan took a step forward, looked at the man in the floral shirt and said: "I Would like to hear about the third option."