Ito Ryusuke frowned slightly. He could not have thought that Jiang Fei would be such a person who used Miyamoto's life to make a deal.

"Mr. Jiang, aren't you afraid that this will offend our Yamada Group?" Ito Ryusuke threatened.

Jiang Fei waved his hand, took out a man-shou cigarette of his own, and lit it. He looked at Ito Ryusuke on the opposite side with a smug look, and said, "You Yamada Group dares to be so arrogant in my Chinese land. Do you really think this is eighty years ago?"

Seeing that Jiang Fei was not threatened at all, Ryusuke Ito was silent for a moment, took a breath, and said, "How much do you want?"

Jiang Fei narrowed his eyes, showed a cunning smile, and said, "Tell me how much he is worth, and I see if I want to save his life."

If the price is not right, Jiang Fei really won’t hand over Miyamoto’s war. At worst, he would keep this guy shut.

Ito Ryusuke had met a scoundrel and asked him to offer a price. If the price is high, wouldn’t Jiang Fei make a big profit? If the price is low, this kid will fight with Miyamoto again, which is really embarrassing.

He thought for a while before he began to think the price was appropriate.

"Then in this way, we spent one billion on Shangning's territory, and we will spend another one billion. You hand over the team leader Miyamoto!"

Jiang Fei took a sip of cigarette, slowly exhaled a sip of smoke, and said, "Mr. Ito, then, I will give you another billion. How about you hand over your Miyamoto Koji to me too."

When Ito Ryusuke heard this, he was almost spitting out an old blood. It was really a scholar who met a soldier. It was hard to explain. This guy, Billion, was not satisfied, and his appetite was too big.

Jiang Fei slowly smoked his cigarette, waiting for Ito Ryusuke to answer.

"Mr. Jiang, just say how much do you want." Ito Ryusuke was completely defeated and could only let Jiang Fei offer the price.

"Save that guy in my place, eat mine and live with mine, and it's useless. It's a waste of money for me to keep him." Jiang Fei threw the cigarette into the sake glass in front of him and smiled: "You spend 2 billion, and I will release Miyamoto's Berserk."

Ito Ryusuke's mouth twitched a few times, and the price doubled in a blink of an eye, which was a bit too exaggerated.

"I can't make the decision on this matter, so I'll contact the team leader when I go back."

Ito Ryusuke clapped his hands, and his subordinates outside walked in with a laptop computer. Then a buzzing sound came from the opposite side, and Ito Ryusuke was buzzing again.

Jiang Fei sat there quietly, waiting for Ito Ryusuke's answer. After a while, he turned the laptop over and said, "Our team leader wants to talk to you in person."

During the video link, there is an old man with a white head and a samurai suit, who looks 70 or 80% similar to Miyamoto's Crazy Wars. This should be the person with the greatest power underground in the East, the leader of the Yamada Group, Taro Miyamoto.

"Tell me, what's the matter with me?" Jiang Fei didn't know if this guy could understand Chinese, but he didn't know how to speak Chinese, so he couldn't compete with him in English.

"You caught Miyamoto's belligerent?" Taro Miyamoto's voice was low, but this Mandarin was very standard. When it sounded, it actually had a hint of the dialect of the Chinese imperial capital, which was very rampant.

Jiang Fei nodded and smiled and said, "It seems that Mr. Taro has been to our China. You should have a copy of the invasion back then. I didn't expect that I would still dare to send someone to our China now."

It is obviously impossible for him to learn Chinese in Oriental. This way, it is only possible that Taro Miyamoto came to China back then that he spoke so fluently.

"Young man, these are not what you should know." Taro Miyamoto said in a plain tone: "I can give you two billion, but if there is any damage to the berserk, I will not bypass you."

"Your Yamada team lost nearly a thousand people in Jinling this time. Now all the strongholds in China have been investigated, and you still dare to show off with me."

Jiang Fei once again arrogantly lit a cigarette and said, "It's nothing wrong with Miyamoto's Crazy Wars. You can come to the Kirin Entertainment Club to redeem him at night. Remember to bring the money."

After saying that, Jiang Fei stood up, reached out and closed the notebook gently, and said, "You are only allowed to come."

Looking at Jiang Fei's arrogant back, Ito Ryusuke fell into thought, then opened the notebook and wanted to say something to Miyamoto Taro, but the screen of the fruit notebook at this moment was cracking inch and completely fell into the black screen.

His pupils shrank slightly. Jiang Fei just closed it lightly, and he could actually cause such a powerful destructive power. No wonder Miyamoto's Brutal War would be defeated by his hands. This variable must not be kept. Originally, Miyamoto's Brutal War led those Yamada group elites to kill the three Tohoku. Who knew that this would turn out to be like this.

"Kill!" A sharp ponder came from the damaged laptop.

Jiang Fei returned to the Qilin Entertainment Club and waited for Ito Ryusuke to take money to redeem it. He also forced the soul-suppressing beads. It took him a long time to plunder the kid's soul, making him incomplete.

As long as this guy is incomplete, Jiang Fei will be able to control this guy's life and make him burp at any time.

"Brother Jiang, do you want 2 billion for this Yamada team?" Luo Wei was so shocked that he wanted to exchange Miyamoto's Brutal War for 2 billion.

Jiang Fei smiled and said, "It's only 2 billion. This Yamada team is rich. Since you dare to come to our China, how can you not let them lose some hair? Brother Luo, you can arrange the manpower. You can't let the old bastard Ito Ryusuke look down on the Qinglong Gang, send out all the elites in the gang, and give him a warning."

"No problem." Rowe agreed.

Ito Ryusuke was indeed here for the appointment, alone, without any extra staff.

There were hundreds of people standing in the hall on the Qinglong Gang, each of whom was full of hostility and staring at him fiercely.

Ito Ryusuke had indeed seen the world. He was not at all panicked when facing these hundreds of people. He slowly walked forward, looked at Jiang Fei who was sitting at the table with Luo Wei, and said, "Mr. Jiang, I'm here. Now I can let me see the young team leader first."

Jiang Fei smiled at the corners of his eyes. How could he not welcome the money from the money? He clapped his hands, Zhao Xianglong and Yan Yun next to him, crossing Miyamoto, who looked like a dead dog, stepped forward and threw it on the ground, not polite at all.

Ito Ryusuke's face twitched. After hearing Miyamoto's blocked mouth, he knew that he was not dead, so he felt relieved.

"Pay money with one hand and deliver the goods with the other hand!" Jiang Fei said.

He had completely regarded Miyamoto's Brutal War as a golden cake, a small golden man who could exchange for two billion yuan.

Ito Ryusuke nodded, took out his cell phone, and said, "Now I will transfer the money, you can release the young team leader first."

After he threw all the 2 billion into Jiang Fei's account, he released Miyamoto's Brutal War.
Chapter completed!