“Friends?”Wu laughed and said, “Befriends, talk about courtesy, if you impose your own requirements on friends, is this still a friend?”

Onoly's face changed slightly, he looked directly at Wu Duyi and asked in a heavy tone: "Mr. Wu will not change his mind again?"

"No!" answered Wu Yi happily.

Onore played with a cup of tea and said slowly: "Mr. Wu thinks our headquarters in Europe, in China, we really do not have the slightest energy?"

Wu said happily, “Mr. Onore is threatening me now?”

Onore and Wu looked at him for a long time, took a deep breath, stood up and said, "Since Mr. Wu is so uncompassionate, I have nothing to say, but I believe that Mr. Wu will change his mind."Farewell.”

“Not to send.”Wu Duhuan sat in the chair, did not even get up, picked up the tea cup, and drank the tea without delay.

Before leaving the office, Onore looked back at him, then strode out, his face sombre and frightened.

In Europe, the Titans club dare not claim to say no, at least those who know the bottom of the club will give you a few faces, including the politicians of various countries.

And Wu did well, a little face did not give, before, Onore had never had such a cyst.

Leaving the end of the company, outside, Onore took out his phone and made a phone call.For a short time, the phone was connected, and Onore said in a deep voice: "Girral, Wu Duhuan refused our request."

“Oh?”Gérard, like Onoré, is a top manager of the Titan Club, this time Girard is the country with Onoré, but he did not follow Onore to Xinhua Island, but in the city of s.

"Wu Shu's eyes are not happy, arrogant and arrogant, I plan to teach him a lesson!"Onorre said coldly.

Gérard was silent for a moment, warning: "Don't act lightly, Wu Duhuan has a special identity, and has a good relationship with Liang Tengfei, and now these national chaebols are very important to us."

Onore said: "But Wu did not agree to let the club into Xinhua Island."

"Don't hurry, things can be done slowly."Giral Honore is a few years old, and the seniority of the Titan club is also O'Nore, although both are top managers, but Honore has great respect for Girard.

Hearing his words, Onore's eyebrows were locked, thinking about it, and he should say, "Well, I know."After hanging up the phone, Onore took several of his entourage to the restaurant for dinner.

He went to a French restaurant.The chefs of this restaurant are French, and the French cuisine is very authentic.Onore was eating with several of his men, and four young tourists came outside, sitting next door to them.

At first, Onore did not feel what it was, but the four young tourists spoke more and more loudly, and laughed constantly.

Ben holding a belly of fire suddenly stopped eating, fingers relaxed, when the gnat, when the two, the hand of the knife and the fork fell on the saucer.

He turned to look at the young men at the next table and shouted, “Shut up!You are a pig!”

He spoke French, and several young tourists did not understand it, but by looking at his expression and listening to his tone, he could also judge what was not saying.

A young man shot the case, raised his finger to Onore, and scolded, “Fuck you, what do you say?”

“Shut up!You are a pig!”This time, Onore switched to English.

Several young people do not understand French, but they can understand English.

One of them did not say a word, and threw a plate of salad directly.Onor reacted quickly, sideways to the side, he ducked away from the glassware with the salad, but the slimy vegetable salad inside splashed him.

Unorie was furious, he grabbed a handful of vegetable leaves that stuck to his face, and then, near the young man who smashed the salad, grabbed his hair, and suddenly pushed it down, and listened to the clatter, and the young man's face hit the table hard, smashing the dishes he used.

For an instant, the young man's face was full of blood, lying on the table, already in a semi-conscious state.

The other three young men did not do it, and rushed to Onore.

Before they reached nor near nor near nor by the latter's men, they were stopped.These Western men are all O'Nore's bodyguards, the top of the fight master, where will the three young people be their opponents?

In an instant, the three young men were knocked to the ground by them, one by one holding their heads and howling.

There are many people in the restaurant, but when they saw these foreign men beating several young people, no one dared to stop them, but many people ran out of the restaurant while they were not closed.

Seeing so many people around, none of them dared to stop them, and One of Noor’s anger was even more arrogant.

He looked down at the leaves of his suit sticky, angry again, although the young man who had just shot him had been beaten unconscious, but he did not care, grasped the young man's hair, raised him again, then kicked out, was kicking out, was lying on the young man's stomach, the young man fell to the ground, his body slipped out far away before stopping.

Onore threw off a short hair of his hand, went to the young man, picked up his legs, and kicked again.

When the young man had been beaten to the blood on his face, someone outside the restaurant shouted: "Stop!Don't fight!"With the voice, seven or eight men in gray short-sleeved uniforms came in from outside.

Onore looked back at them, and at first he thought that the man was the policeman, but he could look closely, only to find that they were wearing security uniforms.

He sneered, raised his finger to the security guards, and said in English, "You, don't bother."

Several security guards came forward, looked down, and the four young people who fell to the ground, one by one, especially the young man who fell at the foot of Onore, could not even see the appearance of the five senses, and his head and face were full of blood.

Seeing this tragedy, the security guards all wrinkled their eyebrows, and the chief security guard looked at Honoré and asked in blunt English: "Why are you fighting?"

“It’s the first hand you move!”Onore headed toward the ground of the youth Nunu's mouth.

The chief security guard looked at the already delirious youth, and then turned to ask the other guests in the restaurant, “Who moved the hand first?”

The guests did not really see the scene of the young people smashing the salad, and when their attention was attracted, they only saw Honoré and others beating the young people in a group.

Soon, someone pointed to Onore and others and said, “It’s their first hand!”

“Yes, they’re the first hand!”

Just now no one took the lead, and no one dared to pull the frame, and now the security guard arrived, and people seemed to have found the main heart, so the spear pointed to Oreno and others.

The chief security guard nodded and said to Oreno, "It is your first hand, and you have hurt people so badly, there is nothing to say, you come with us, go to the police station, let the police handle it."

"I don't have that job."Onor drew a silk handkerchief from his pocket, wiped his shoes, and threw it directly into the young man’s face, waved his hand and said, “Let’s go!”

He took several of his entourage to leave the restaurant, and the security guard, who was leading the face, stretched out his arm, and blocked his way.

He tilted his head, looked at Onore, and asked, “Didn’t I make it clear?”I said you can't go, you have to go to the police station with us!"

“Fuck off!”At the same time, Anore broke his mouth and scolded, punched the security guard.

His shot was fast and sudden, if replaced by ordinary security guards, he might really be boxed by him, but today's Onore is really not very lucky, he met not ordinary security guards, but Xinhua Island security department people.

The head of the security guard, named Cheng Feng, is the captain of the second team of the security department (the establishment of the security department, each team is 30 people, there are currently six direct teams).

When One of Nore's fist horses were about to hit the front door, the latter suddenly raised his hand and caught his fist.The latter stood up, scolded, and struck the chin of the striker.

Cheng Feng raised his head back, alas, he once again evaded Nore's fist, but the tip of his nose was rubbed by the other side's sleeves, and the spicy spicy pain.

Two consecutive blows no, which completely stimulated the anger of Ono, he roared out his hands, grasped the shoulder of the Cheng Feng, pressed down at the same time, raised his knees, and collided with the face of the Cheng Feng.

Cheng Feng can do the captain's position in the human security department, but it is not a leisurely person.He first used his arm to block each other's three knees in a row, then his body suddenly squatted down, his hands hugged each other's legs, he broke a drink, squatting body stood up, raised Noor Ray hard, then he bent back, this clenched, this note fell, let Noorre's head hit the ground, a loud smoldering sound.

At this moment, Onore felt his head buzzing, and then a blank.Several of Honoré's men saw each other and rushed to the process, and several of the latter's security guards also ushered in the first time, and the two sides immediately fought into a regiment.

Onor lay on the ground, not knowing how long, he gradually regained his sapiens, and he looked to the side, saw his men and the security guards, and fell down his security guard, standing not far from himself.

He was angry from the heart, and he was angry with the edge of the gall, from the ground to grab a meal knife, staggered up, and staggered to the direction, while the dining knife stabbed him hard under his ribs.

Cheng Feng is staring at the battlefield, but the corner of the eye also has a glimpse of the Onore stand up, when he can see the other hand with a knife, want to kill himself, his heart is also angry, the first time to the side side, first let the blade, not to the other side of the knife, he shot like electricity, a buckle on the wrist of the knife, pull the wrist of the knife, pull the outside force at the same time, the other hand into the fist.

Onor’s arm was screwed by his back joints, already in a state of extreme fragility, his heavy boxing down, his ear-rings clattering, and his elbows being hard discounted by his hard-hitting.

Time seemed to be still, and Onore stayed for a moment before making a pig-killing scream, and his right arm had become an anti-joint curvature, its unusually frightening form.

The guests in the restaurant almost spit out the physical that had just been eaten into the stomach.Cheng Feng felt that Onore's call was too harsh, and another heavy punch hit his gang, and the call of Onore was beaten back into his stomach.

Honore's men were not good, and after the six or seven security guards brought by the Cheng Feng fell to the ground, everyone's body was hit by more than ten or twenty feet.

The “takes care” they gave to the young men has now fallen back to their own heads.