The Okasaka family is responsible for all the ocean-going business of the island nation, with more than 50 fleets under its umbrella and hundreds of millions of dollars a year.

This is really superficial, according to rumors, the Okasaka family has the support of the island country's military behind them, and it can really be described as rich and powerful.

And Ye Lingfeng is unwilling to engage in an entertainment company all the time, this time he came all the way to the island country in order to seek cooperation with the Okasaka family, and planned to open up a hidden channel and go dry. A big deal for private business.

"Smecta! Smecta! ”

At this time, a man in his thirties and a big cake face next to him also smiled cheaply: "Miss Yang's name, I Park Changfan has long been like thunder, and I often watch the TV series she starred in, but I haven't watched the live broadcast. ”

"Hahaha, it's rare that Gongzi Pu has such a Yaxing, how can I, Ye Lingfeng, be the host, not accompany me?"

Ye Lingfeng hurriedly smiled on the side.

To say that this Park Chang-fan is not at all smaller than Okanazaka Hikawa.

His identity is one of the five major enterprises in Korea and the eldest son of the Lecheon Group.

Letian Group is a Fortune 500 company and multinational enterprise, with industries involved in food, retail, tourism, finance, services and many other fields.

As the future successor of Letian Group, Park Changfan's strength cannot be ignored, and he is also one of Ye Lingfeng's key cooperation objects.

"Hey, hey, I like to have someone watching, that's exciting enough, and after a while, you two will stare wide-eyed, I have a lot of tricks."

Okasaka Hikawa grinned, his heart had already begun to YY, and his expression was becoming more and more obscene.

"Young Master Hikawa is so powerful, he will definitely be able to kill Yang Mi and lose his armor!"

Ye Lingfeng nodded and bowed, hypocritically patting the horse's ass, that look, like a dog minion.

In order to slap this big guy, he didn't even want the last bit of face.

"By the way, Ye Shao, the bald head has been away for half an hour, why haven't you brought Miss Yang here?" Park Chang-bum asked suddenly.

Okasaka Hikawa also stopped laughing and urged: "Ling Fengjun, hurry up, I'm already thirsty." ”

Ye Lingfeng raised his wrist, looked at the gold watch, and said strangely: "Yes, Yang Xiaomi is eating at Yuetang Hot Spring, not far from here, it stands to reason that he should have arrived a long time ago?" ”

"It's been so long, is there a mistake?"

Park Changfan frowned and said, "According to my observation, Miss Yang has two bodyguards around her, should they have taken off their bald heads?" ”

"It can't be."

Ye Lingfeng waved his hand confidently and said: "The bald head is the first general under me, a lay disciple of Shaolin Temple, he is a master of kung fu, and he is just two ordinary bodyguards, he wants to kill it as simple as slaughtering a chicken!" ”

"Ye Shao! Oh no! Oh no. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a younger brother slammed open the door and ran in.

"What's the ghost called?"

Ye Lingfeng looked displeased, sat on the sofa as steady as Mount Tai, and said lightly: "How many times have I told you, you have to be calm and calm in case of trouble, calm down, the sky is falling with Ye Lingfeng on your back, what are you panicking about?" Tell me, what's going on? ”

The younger brother was very afraid of Ye Lingfeng, shrunk his neck and said, "Ye Shao, it's not good, the bald head was beaten to death." ”

"What!"

Hearing this, Ye Lingfeng couldn't calm down anymore, and stood up from the sofa with a pout.

The bald head is a thug he hired with a lot of money, and suddenly burping is a huge loss for him.

Taking a deep breath and calming down, Ye Lingfeng asked with an ugly face, "What's going on?" Who beat the bald head to death? ”

"Here's the thing......"

The little brother swallowed his saliva and told the details of the matter truthfully.

"Made! Yang Xiaomi actually found a helper, did she want to do it right with me Ye Lingfeng? ”

After hearing this, Ye Lingfeng threw the cigar on the ground fiercely, and said viciously: "It seems that I haven't seen you for a few days, this slut's wings are hard, it's time to repair it, brothers go with me, go kill them!" ”

As soon as he waved his hand, dozens of younger brothers followed him, and rushed out of the door with murderous energy.

"Leaves are few and slow."

Park Changfan stood up and said with a smile: "It's a trivial matter, why bother you to go out in person, I happen to have a fierce general under me, and I can arrest people for you." ”

"Oh? Who is it? How is the force better than the bald heads of my men? ”

Ye Lingfeng suddenly became interested and sat on the sofa.

As a last resort, he didn't want to go out in person.

Because after listening to the little brother who escaped back, he knew that the man and the woman were by no means idle, and he was afraid that there would be a certain danger if he went to find them himself.

But the bald head was killed, and Yang Xiaomi had to bring it to Okasaka Hikawa, and he had no one to use, so he could only bite the bullet.

Now when he heard that Park Chang-bum was willing to help, he naturally wouldn't risk his life.

"Hehe, Ye Shao will know when he sees it."

Park Changfan smiled mysteriously, clapped his hands and said, "Jae Ho, come in, let Ye Shao and Young Master Hikawa take a look at you." ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw a burly Goryeo man with a figure of 1.9 meters and a taekwondo uniform, stepping into the hall in a hurry.

"In the Ha-Han Martial Arts Hall, Taekwondo master, Jung Jae-ho."

The burly man bowed to everyone and spoke proudly.

"Shhh...... Black Belt 9 Dan! ”

Ye Lingfeng's eyes glanced at random, and when he saw the black cloth belt around Zheng Jaeho's waist, he immediately gasped.

Taekwondo, as the national art of Goryeo, is divided into white, yellow, green, blue, red, and black levels.

And the black belt is a symbol of the top holy hand in taekwondo.

It is no exaggeration to say that the black belt of the ninth dan, even in the country of Goryeo, can not find a few, and it can already be called a national treasure.

They can already open a museum to accept apprentices, and are even qualified to apply for positions such as international coaches and international referees.

Okasaka Hikawa casually looked at Jung Jae-ho, and his eyes flashed with contempt, secretly disdainful: "Spicy chicken!" The black belt is a fart, my sword ghost master can split him in half with a single sword! ”

But he is not stupid, this kind of offended person only thinks about it in his heart, and he will definitely not say it.

"I just heard outside the door that the bald head was beaten to death?"

Zheng Jae-ho raised his eyebrows, and said with a pretending face: "I have secretly seen him make a move, it is a piece of scum, this kind of person can't walk under me in five moves, and it is purely normal to be beaten to death!" ”

This is a typical stick temperament, arrogant and arrogant, with no one in sight.

Park Chang-bum nodded with a smile, appreciating Jung Jae-ho's appearance of pretending to be beaten up.

"Hehe, arrogance also has to be strong, since Mr. Zheng is so arrogant, why don't you show your hands for everyone to see?"

Ye Lingfeng looked unhappy and said coldly.

No matter how the bald head is said, he is also his subordinate, Jung Jae-ho scolds the bald scum, isn't this equivalent to indirectly scolding him?

"Since Ye Shao wants to see it, then Zai Ho will be ugly."

Zheng Jae-ho didn't talk nonsense, and directly waved his sleeves and ordered: "Come on, bring me a wooden stake, the thicker the better." ”

(End of chapter)