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Yamamoto Xiong was a little confused, then Su Zongheng clapped his hands, a more than 30-year-old man immediately came out from the next door.
This man had a medium stature, with gla.s.ses, did not have any special places.
Yamamoto Xiong looked at the man, and then looked at Su Zongheng, with confusion in his eyes.
He glanced at this man, just knew this man had never practiced martial arts, because he looked very weak.
Such a man was able to deal with Ye Fei? Could he do that?
However, Yamamoto Xiong did not speak any words, he thought Su Zongheng couldn't introduce a n.o.body to him.
"Let me introduce him to you."
Su Zongheng smiled, pointed to the man and said, "This man is Cheng Bai..."
"Cheng Bai? Sorry, please forgive my ignorance, I have been staying in j.a.pan, is not familiar with the Chinese name."
Yamamoto Xiong directly said.
"Hah, but your wife does business in China, you don't hear the name of Cheng Bai, must hear the kidnapping case in Hong Kong which shocked the world three years ago."
Su Zongheng laughed, nodded to Cheng Bai, motioned him to sit down, "That case was did by Cheng Bai."
"What?"
Yamamoto Xiong suddenly stood up, was shocked to look at the man, full of incredible expression on his face.
He was ignorant, but he often saw the news, not to mention, three years ago, this kidnapping case made everyone panic, many rich men left Hong Kong, Yamamoto Meizhu also did business in Hong Kong, then returned to j.a.pan to rest for a long time.
Cheng Bai, the most wanted man in Hong Kong.
In fact, his name was well known at home and abroad. Because he was one of the most famous kidnapper in Hong Kong, at one night, he successfully kidnapped three of Hong Kong's ten richest men, and easily escaped from the Hong Kong police force, known as the first kidnapper in Asia.
It was estimated that Cheng Bai had earned almost more than one billion Yuan by kidnapping.
Compared to such Fire Dragon this kind of small bully, Cheng Bai was an international kidnapper, a famous world-cla.s.s figure.
It was no wonder that Yamamoto Xiong was so shocked, he could not antic.i.p.ate this famous international kidnapper was a weak middle-aged man.
Yamamoto Xiong looked at Cheng Bai, was silent for a while, suddenly laughed, "Originally you are Mr. Cheng, nice to meet you. However, Ye Fei this man is not a common person, so are you sure you can do this thing?"
"Not common person? I have seen many people who are not common people, among those three rich men in Hong Kong, which is a common person?"
Cheng Bai smiled, said, "There is a rich man whose surname is Li, you must have heard of him. He was very afraid of death, employed a mercenary team at home, and employed three such you this kind of martial artist to protect him. But so what? I still kidnapped him."
"Crime, is a mental work, not physical work. Moreover, I have read the data of Lin Qingwan, the man who protect her, is a retired soldier. Although he has a bit of ability, but in the world, the simple-minded people can't live too long."
Cheng Bai pointed to his head, but looked at Yamamoto Xiong.
Yamamoto Xiong thought Cheng Bai was insulting him, immediately shouted, "What do you mean?"
At the moment, Su Zongheng said, "You two also don't dispute in this matter, I have arranged, now the important thing is, we deal with this matter well together. I don't want any more mistakes.
Cheng Bai smiled, said, "I am here, absolutely no problem!"
Yamamoto Xiong frowned, the disdainful att.i.tude of Cheng Bai made him very unhappy.
But now he was more interested in dealing with Ye Fei.
At the moment, Ye Fei was shopping with Lin Qingwan and Qin Xiaomeng in the street.
These two women were very happy, chatting with each other.
Ye Fei was holding a big stone in his arms, walking at the back like a fool.
"Ye Fei, you are meritorious today, made me earned so much money. But can't you just talk with us in this street? What do you mean by holding a big stone and walking so slowly? Can't you just put the stone in the car?"
Lin Qingwan suddenly was a little impatient, seriously said.
"Manager Lin, have you forgotten that we have something to do in this street?"
Ye Fei put the stone down, caught his breath, looking at the both sides of the street, muttered, "I remember it is around here, why I can't find it? After more than 10 years, the city's changes are too big."
"Ye Fei, are you looking for somewhere? Tell me, maybe I know it."
Qin Xiaomeng jumped over, with cotton candy in her left hand, a bunch of grilled squid in her right hand, looked at Ye Fei with a smile, was more lovely, so that Ye Fei could not help, wanted to pinch her face.
"It's here."
Ye Fei suddenly took a few steps with the stone, turned into a quiet alley.
In the deepest alley, there was a lone shop, above the shabby sign was written "Mr. Zhou Knife".
This was a place to sell kitchen knives, on the shelves, there were a variety of kitchen knives, beside which was a yellow board with twenty-eight Yuan on it.
"Why do you come to this place?"
Lin Qingwan was very puzzled, did not know what Ye Fei wanted to do.
Ye Fei waved his hand, did not speak, put the stone at the door, then walked into this dim shop.
The shopkeeper was an old man with hunchback, looked very ugly, he was sitting in the shop, saw Ye Fei, Lin Qingwan and Qin Xiaomeng walked into the shop, looked them up and down.
Ye Fei went straight over and knocked on the counter, "Uncle Zhou, long time no see, I want to get a set of knives."
"Knives? All kinds of knives are in the shop, you can casually choose."
Mr. Zhou glanced at Ye Fei.
"Uncle Zhou, I mean to get set of knives, not buy."
Mr.Zhou shouted, "You mean strike iron? I have already given up blacksmith this work."
Ye Fei smiled, walked to the wall, pulled the old sheet in the corner, below was an old-fas.h.i.+oned stove, a hammer, pliers and so on.
"Uncle Zhou, I want to make a set of throwing knives, belong to Ye's family."
Ye Fei lowered his voice and said in Mr. Zhou's ear.