Tell the truth.
Scenes like Fast and Furious are simply child’s play for Boss Jiang.
It won’t make much of a splash at all.
If he hadn't been worried that Fang Qing was in the car at that time, he wouldn't have accelerated even if he was not sure, and he might have made two more laps with the opponent.
That’s it now.
He has never seen any big storms or waves.
If it were a tank or infantry fighting vehicle, maybe he would still value it, a paper Camry.
Who can you scare?
The struggle for interests is inherently bloody.
While eating Oden and paying the bill, Boss Jiang noticed something was wrong.
expensive.
It’s really too expensive.
For example, for one portion, you have to pay for two portions. This difference is not painless or itchy, and anyone with a big nerve can feel it.
The situation has developed to this point.
No one can stop it.
So even if he is really eliminated, what is the practical significance?
At best, it’s just to vent your anger.
But some people still did it.
What does it mean?
In addition to explaining that emotional value is also important, it is more likely to be anxious.
As for what license plate the Camry had, Jiang Chen didn't plan to bother.
He is already a qualified capitalist and possesses the qualities and consciousness that a qualified capitalist should have.
Some things don’t need to be studied deeply.
Checking or not, it doesn’t mean much.
There must be countless people in Tokyo who hate him to the core.
That rolling Camry probably carries the collective will.
The Peninsula Hotel.
Suite.
Boss Jiang, who was in no danger, had a serious look on his face and called all the rabbits over.
“Someone is trying to assassinate me.”
The opening remarks don’t need much preparation.
Just be concise and to the point.
Sure enough.
The eyes of Maotu and Duanmu were both successfully attracted.
“From now on, Maotu, your Taoist sister can’t accompany you.”
Maotu frowned slightly and didn’t say anything, only to hear Jiang Chen say again: “Of course, You can stay here and rest.”
A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall.
And how could you not listen to what Qinggege said?
Ever since he was a child, Comrade Jiang Chen has not been a person who likes to show off. If someone blocks him, he will take a decisive detour, and if he cannot be beaten, he will run away.
It is obvious that someone is using some dirty tricks, and is acting like a lone knight.
That's not heroic.
That’s silly.
This kind of idiot who uses his own life as a prop only appears in novels.
Of course.
This kind of idiot is usually called pig’s feet in novels.
Boss Jiang is not a pig’s trotter, nor is he a second-rate person. He will not take risks with himself.
The car overturned, the oil was still there, it was very miserable.
But the money is still there, and the people are gone, which is even worse.
You have Duanmu girl who is invincible in close combat, plus the cooperation of Maotu, a powerful shooter.
Double insurance.
Seamless.
——It can be said that you can sit back and relax.
"Have you been assassinated? Zundu Fakedu? Where is the person?"
Maotu opened his eyes wide and immediately showed strong interest, but it seemed that he was only simply interested, not interested. I don’t care about Boss Jiang at all.
Same.
There is nothing to worry about.
Isn’t he talking to her lively?
"People... are probably half dead."
Although we didn't stop to watch the excitement, there were so many turns in the air, coupled with the quality of Japanese cars.
The outcome is definitely not optimistic.
"Jiang Chen, I can't stand you anymore in my little life."
It's not considered gloating, it can only be regarded as a kind of ridicule at best. Jiang Chen turned a deaf ear and looked at the petite girl who can deadlift more than two hundred kilograms.
“Where is your gun?”
“What are you doing in the room?”
Good guy.
Cao Jinse is no longer here, has he forgotten his responsibilities?
How can I leave my hand in the guy pose?
"Go and get it."
Maotu is not stupid, so how could he not know his wishful thinking, "Jiang Chen, are you so timid? What are you afraid of? You let me Let's see if the Taoist sister chops off their dog heads."
Jiang Chen has learned a lot about Duanmu girl's demeanor, and the scene of blocking a bullet with a knife still remains in his mind. .
But one code equals another.
He has taken care of Mao Tu for so long, so he can’t let this girl eat for free.
“Are we friends?”
Maotu nodded without hesitation, now he recognized the relationship of friends from the bottom of his heart.
“Okay.”
She sighed, “Since you are a nice person, I will help you this time.”
Jiang Chen Zao He knew the girl’s temperament and didn’t take it seriously. “How many bullets can your gun hold?”
“Eight bullets, what’s wrong?”
“Then if there are more than eight enemies, , what should I do?"
Hearing this, Maotu twitched the corner of his mouth in disdain, and then shook his fist, "I still have my fist."
Jiang Chen has no doubt about the lethality of her fists, but let her fight in hand-to-hand combat with an AD?
Inappropriate.
Inappropriate.
"Forget it, you don't have to get your gun. I'll give you a gift as a reward for protecting me."
Boss Jiang is still as always, never Take advantage of people.
“What gift?”
Maotu’s big eyes blinked, full of curiosity. He is a straightforward and straightforward person who doesn’t reject anyone who comes.
Jiang Chen gave it up and said nothing. He went back to the bedroom and squatted beside the bed, bent over, and pulled something out from under the bed.
It seems very heavy.
It is a long black cloth bag.
Not only Maotu, but also Duanmu Liuli looked at Jiang Chen who came out carrying something, his pure eyes blinking.
“What the heck.”
Maotu was not one to be polite, so he immediately moved his legs forward and almost went to take it from Boss Congjiang.
After carrying it to the living room, Jiang Chen placed the long black bag on the ground smoothly, then squatted down and opened the zipper of the bag under the watchful eyes of Mao Tu and Duanmu Liuli.
Since it is for Maotu.
Of course it won’t be some peerless magic weapon.
When the zipper was opened and the items in the bag were clearly seen, Maotu's pupils dilated slightly and he was a little distracted.
Jiang Chen, who was squatting half-crouched, took out the parts inside as if nothing had happened.
Maotu raised his gaze.
“What do you want a sniper rifle for?”
That's right.
What someone is holding and rubbing in his hand right now is the SR-25 sniper rifle!
To be more precise.
It is a gun stand.
This is not a simulation toy.
Through the paint color and gloss, Maotu can confirm at a glance that this is definitely the real thing!
“Click.”
Someone was splicing the parts together one by one. The speed was not very fast, but at least there was no need to read the instructions.
A moment later.
An eye-catching killer weapon is completely assembled.
Jiang Chen held his hand and raised his head, "Do you like it?"
Boss Jiang really knows how to give gifts.
I know how to watch people order food.
Maotu stepped forward involuntarily, his eyes fixed on his face, which was enough to show the answer.
Like it.
I really like it.
Armor-breaking and endless, how could AD players not like it.
“Where did it come from?”
Japan is not the liberal democratic West.
Taking out such a big thing was quite bluffing, but Maotu was not frightened and asked instinctively.
yes.
It’s the same problem as before.
As a capitalist, why do you need a sniper rifle? Jiang Chen stood up with the SR-25 in hand and weighed it twice. It was really heavy.
Of course.
The power is also very fierce.
One shot can make someone scream.
Maotu used to hold that pink pistol, and the effective range of aiming to hit eggs was definitely not very far, but after changing the equipment, the attack distance was greatly extended, and the eunuch warning within 700 meters was not a problem.
“Do you want it?”
Jiang Chen did not answer.
"Yes!"
Maotu didn't hesitate at all.
She doesn’t care if it’s a restricted weapon or not. Since she dares to give it, there’s nothing she doesn’t dare to ask for.
“Get it.”
Jiang Chen handed it over.
Maotu quickly took it, his eyes were shining, and he was full of energy. The sharp contrast between his petite body and the big killing weapon he was holding made the visual effect very weird and inconsistent.
If Cao Jinse were here.
No matter how well-educated Mr. Cao is, he may not be able to help but curse when he sees this situation.
Isn’t this nonsense?
The host took action, but it was just the entire Camry,
But you are fine.
I brought up the sniper rifle directly with my backhand.
Too cyberpunk.
"Ding dong ding dong ding dong..."
The doorbell rang.
Maotu is playing with a new toy.
Duanmu Liuli was watching her play with a new toy.
Jiang Chen went to open the door.
“Brother Chen.”
“Come in.”
Bage entered the room and suddenly paused.
What did he see?
A cute student-like girl holding a sniper rifle?
And.
The gun was pointed right at him.
"It's okay, there are no bullets."
Boss Jiang knows how to comfort people. He closed the door and walked past Bage.
Bage came back to his senses.
He must know Maotu now.
What shocked him was definitely not that there were two different types of women in Brother Chen's room.
But listen to what Brother Chen wants.
This gun...is actually real?
“Jiang Chen, where are the bullets?”
Maotu shouted as if no one was watching.
“Wait a minute.”
Jiang Chen motioned with his eyes to Bage to follow him into the house.
Bage calmed down and followed.
Jiang Chen closed the door and said with a natural expression, "Is something wrong?"
Bai Zheli has also gone through a lot of baptisms now, and his mind is certainly not comparable to that of the shy college student back then.
The whole of Japan is in the crater of the volcano and is dying of ecstasy.
A sniper rifle.
What the heck.
"Brother Chen, the Japanese yen exchange rate has fallen below 130."
Jiang Chen said as if nothing had happened, "Where is the Western capital?"
Bai Zheli shook his head, "Fengshi is still Stand still. The others are still taking advantage of the situation."
After speaking, Bai Zheli couldn't help but ask: "Brother Chen, haven't Fengshi and Dongying reached an agreement?"
Everyone knows the relationship between the beautiful country and Japan.
But after Japan asked Fengshi for help, these Western capitals that were making trouble still refused to restrain or stop.
Bagaya Road.
Don’t you care about the relationship between father and son?
The evil capitalism does have huge drawbacks.
When you are hungry, you are dehumanizing and do not recognize your relatives. Allies and dogs can be brought to the table.
"It is possible that Fengshi is not as scary as we thought. Or more likely, it is still waiting for its opportunity."
Everything happening in Japan now is magical.
It is clear that the social economy is in a slump, but the financial market is thriving.
And the two incompatible chefs put aside their prejudices and started cooking the same dish together.
"Brother Chen, the Japanese have noticed something is wrong and started to exchange foreign exchange to hedge their losses."
As a developed country, Japan's income level is definitely far ahead. Hengchi can earn about 300,000 yen a month.
Convert to soft girl coins...
No conversion required.
Because everything changes every day.
The monthly salary is not 300,000 yen, but when the salary is paid at the end of the month, you may only get 200,000 yen.
Of course.
300,000 is still 300,000, but the equivalent purchasing power has changed and shrunk significantly.
It's like saying that I didn't do anything, I was eating hot pot and singing songs, and somehow some of the banknotes in my wallet evaporated.
This situation.
As long as the entire country is not a stupid pig, it will definitely use its brains.
Exchanging foreign exchange to avoid risks is undoubtedly a broad road.
If you all exchange it against the US dollar, the Japanese yen will naturally continue to fall. You can still get 200,000 this month, but maybe only 100,000 will be left next month.
certainly.
It’s just a joke.
Japan is one of the top economies in the world after all. It is not just a cat or a dog on the roadside. It is impossible for the national currency to collapse all of a sudden, but it is a general trend that even fools can see.
——The Japanese yen will disappear out of thin air in your pocket. This is a certain fact.
That is to say.
Whoever continues to hold a position in the Japanese yen will be blamed.
And you must know that the amount of yen in Boss Jiang's pocket is not a small amount, and Miss Fujiwara's ability in Japan is still trustworthy.
When an avalanche occurs, no snowflake is innocent.
When an avalanche starts, it cannot be stopped by human power.
Whoever runs slowly may be drowned.
Boss Jiang looked thoughtful.
"Brother Chen, what on earth is the Japanese government thinking? Not only does it not sell U.S. debt to save itself, it actually keeps increasing its holdings of U.S. debt."
Bage is puzzled.
It’s not a question of IQ.
But Japan’s actions are not against economics, but completely against common sense.
Belzheli couldn't figure it out, but Jiang Chen could probably understand the difficulties behind the absurdity of the Japanese government.
"Measure the material resources of the Celestial Empire and the happiness of the country. How did you say this sentence was shouted back then?"
Bage was stunned for a moment, and then fell silent for an instant.
Even after so many years.
It has even risen again, but it is still deeply shameful to hear.
"For the privileged class, the most important thing is to protect their own interests. As long as they can maintain their rule, everything else can be put on the sidelines. Including the interests of the country. The success of Japan today depends on the support of the suzerain, and the suzerain The soldiers are at the door of the house, just like the brothels in ancient times. They will close the door to thank guests, but they will still wave their handkerchiefs and say that the officials are happy when they come in. "
Bage couldn't help laughing.
It has to be Brother Chen.
Always the object of his learning.
How vivid?
Multiple images?
Very easy to understand.
“Since Fengshi doesn’t move, then don’t worry about it anymore.”
Waiting until now, Jiang Chen actually wanted to see Fengshi’s reaction, but he didn’t know how to wait and see. Wait, people are still watching from the other side, with full strategic determination.
Jiang Chen felt a little regretful for not seeing Ms. Cynthia in the water.
But that's how life is.
Regrets are inevitable.
And.
Fengshi can just sit back and watch the fire from the other side now, but that doesn’t mean he can sit still in the future.
He really wanted to see if Fengshi, who had great interests in Japan, could really ignore death.
“How low did you say the Japanese yen exchange rate dropped?”
Jiang Chen asked.
“130.”
Bage replied quickly.
Jiang Chen nodded.
"It's time to speed up the iceberg."
(End of this chapter)