Found 100 Million In My Rented Apartment

Chapter 1609: You’re Messing Us Up!



Not long after, Chen Qiushan’s friend sent someone to the hotel to take away the Yongle Sword, the Tang Sword, and the Muramasa Sword.

Chen Qiushan’s friend had a lot of power in America. He could ensure that all the customs procedures were handled and the Yongle Sword was safely transported back to the country.

At this moment, Ye Feng was also thinking about leaving America. He had gained a lot from this trip to America, acquiring 2.5 billion, so it was not a wasted trip.

Ye Feng let out a long breath and started to book the plane tickets, to leave this troublesome place with Zhuang Xiaoqiao as soon as possible.

Early the next morning, Ye Feng and Zhuang Xiaoqiao packed up and prepared to go to the airport to change to the earliest flight.

But just as he reached the hotel lobby, Ye Feng saw a few people outside, they were all Asians.

America was a country of immigrants, and there were many Asian-Americans, so it was not strange.

But when he thought of the Japanese man from yesterday, Ye Feng became cautious, he was most worried that these Asian men were also Japanese, and they were with the Japanese man from yesterday. If that was really the case, then he and Zhuang Xiaoqiao might have already been targeted.

Ye Feng passed the luggage to Zhuang Xiaoqiao and whispered, “You go upstairs first.”

“What happened?” Zhuang Xiaoqiao felt uneasy.

“We might be targeted. I’ll lure them away.”

Ye Feng’s expression was solemn. “Don’t take the elevator, hide in the stairwell. I suspect that there are also people at the back door. They might go to our room to look for you. Listen for the elevator. When they take the elevator up, leave from the back door and take a taxi to the airport to wait for me.”

“Then what about you?” Zhuang Xiaoqiao was so anxious that tears were about to fall.

“Silly girl, do you think these people can do anything to me?”

Ye Feng smiled lightly and patted her head. “As long as you are safe, I can leave safely.”

Zhuang Xiaoqiao rubbed her reddened eyes and nodded heavily.

Although she loved to stick to Ye Feng, she knew that the two of them were too big a target, and she would become Ye Feng’s burden, hindering him in every way.

Ye Feng walked out of the hotel openly and went to an Asian man who was squatting by the roadside, grabbing the back of his collar.

This move was to confirm whether the other party knew martial arts or not. Otherwise, if he made a wrong judgment, it might just be a misunderstanding.

The man felt a gust of wind behind his head and instinctively pounced forward. Agile like a leopard cat, he actually pounced seven to eight meters away.

Ye Feng narrowed his eyes, they were indeed here for him.

Ye Feng suddenly lunged at the other party, he raised his hand and slapped the other party’s head, who quickly raised his arm to block.

At the same time, a few men who were originally elsewhere also ran towards Ye Feng.

Ye Feng’s eyes and ears were sharp, he saw that those people were agile, and they were all martial arts experts. Before they could use up their moves, he suddenly used a monkey squat to slide under their armpits, then he swung his hand towards their waist.

He had only used less than 10% of his strength, but it made the other party feel as if he had been hit by a huge truck.

The man was sent flying.

In the end, when the man crashed into a car, the door of the car was dented.

At this moment, the remaining Japanese were stunned.

For a moment, they were frozen in place.

It was also at this moment that Ye Feng started to look at them coldly. “Who are you?”

“In Japan, even Takeda Deer of the Yamaguchi-gumi has to listen to me.”

“The ninjas of the Fuuma clan will obey my orders!”

“How dare you provoke me?!”

He used the Japanese language.

The expressions of the Japanese present changed.

Clearly, they understood Ye Feng’s meaning.

After a while, one of them, who might be the leader, made a phone call.

After that, the Japanese man who had left Ye Feng with some harsh words at the warehouse came down from a Maybach.

He looked at Ye Feng with a serious expression. “May I know who you are?”

“I never change my name. I’m Ye Feng!” Ye Feng looked at him coldly.

“I’m sorry. I’ve been living in the United States for a long time. I haven’t been in contact with the events in Japan for a while. Please wait for a moment. I’ll call home to confirm.”

The Japanese man moved very quickly. He immediately made a call and communicated with the other party in Japanese.

After a while on the phone, he glanced at Ye Feng and described Ye Feng’s appearance to the other party, and his expression changed.

After that, when the phone call ended, he did not need Ye Feng to say anything. He walked straight to Ye Feng with an ugly expression —

Plop!

He knelt down in front of Ye Feng!

“Ye Feng-san, I’m really sorry!”

“The flood almost washed away the Dragon King Temple. How could I not know you were family?!”

When the subordinates he had dispatched saw this scene, they were clearly a little stunned.

They quickly asked in Japanese, “Sakata-san, you are… What are you doing?”

“Why can’t we understand it?”

“That’s right. You ordered us to help you vent your hatred and teach this Chinese a lesson. Why did you suddenly make a phone call and kneel down to him?”

“You’re messing us up!”

The person called Sakata, who was also the one who had a conflict with Ye Feng, quickly replied in Japanese. “Baka, don’t you see it?”

“What Ye Feng-san said just now is true!”

“He’s an important figure that even the Fuuma clan, which we revere, has to respect!”

“I was calling a distant uncle of the Fuuma family!”

“Clang!” Immediately, the sound of guns falling to the ground rang out one after another.

The expressions of those martial artists who were about to attack Ye Feng also changed.

Next, without needing Sakata to say anything, they also knelt down on the ground.

Ye Feng did not bother about them.

Seeing that many people had gathered around him, he looked coldly at Sakata. “Who are you?”

“In response to Ye Feng-san, my name is Sakata Natsuya. I’m from the Sakata family in Japan.” Cold sweat broke out on Sakata’s forehead. “Previously, our family had benefited from the support of the Fuuma family and was lucky enough to make some achievements in America.”

“Fuuma Chizuru from the Fuuma family is my uncle.”

“I didn’t know that you were an honored guest of the Fuuma clan. I’m really sorry!”

Ye Feng was not too interested in the spirit of a craftsman.

“What?” Hearing that he was somehow related to the Fuuma family, his expression did not change at all. Instead, his lips curled into a playful smile. “Since you are related to the Fuuma family, you should know the consequences of provoking me, right?”

“A simple apology can’t dispel the anger in my heart.”


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